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"There it is! Go, go!" Cindy shouted as we ran across the lawn.
"Here?" Ziggy asked as she stopped under the hanging tree.
"Yes!" Cindy answered. We got on our knees and started digging.
"Y/n..." Ziggy. mumbled as she stopped digging.
"There's a midget with a baseball bat behind me. Right?" I asked as I looked at her. She nodded. "Keep digging. His name's Billy Barker. I think the other killers are somehow alive."
"Faster!" Cindy instructed us.
Ziggy stopped digging. "I hit something." We pulled up a stone that read 'the witch forever lives.'
"What does that mean?" I asked clearly out of breath.
"I don't know." Cindy slumped in defeat. Looking around an idea struck. Cindy must of thought the same thing I did. "This way. Come on." Cindy said, taking our hands and running. Before we could run the sound of footsteps was heard. Turning around, there was a sprinting Tommy. We were cornered. Billy was on one side, the Milkman was on the other, along with Ruby and Tommy.
"Sarah Fier! Let them live. It's me you want." I shouted, mumbling the last part to myself again. She wants me. Ziggy and Cindy can live. "Please let them live!" I pleaded with absolutely nobody.
Cindy turned to Ziggy and me. "Your plan didn't work. Both of you bleed on the bones. They're after you guys—"
"Ziggy, get ready to run." I interrupted Cindy before putting my knife in her hands. She was getting ready to scream in protest but I stopped her. "You'll be okay...I promise..." She protested but Cindy and I pushed her away before turning to the ongoing challenges. I was met with Billy Barker and Ruby Lane. Ruby being the closest that was who I was forced to take on. As she came closer to me I prepared to fight. Cindy was right by my side. Swinging her switchable, she attempted to cut me. Dodging it, I took the blade before twisted her arm behind her back. Quickly, slitting her neck I turned to the one with the baseball bat. Before I could even attempt to cut him, he hit his baseball bat against my torso. The amount of force he used caused me to cough up blood. He didn't stop there, hitting me once again on the other side of my torso, I knew I was done for. I clutched my stomach before falling to the floor. "Cindy?" I coughed.
"Y/n..." She whispered before extending her hand in an attempt to grab mine. I removed one from my stomach, reaching for hers. My eyes made their way up to the man that was violently bashing her with his ax. Before I could say anything another body fell. Ziggy. I continued coughing up blood. Ziggy turned her head to Cindy and I.
"Sisters...forever..." I coughed. Ziggy extended her hand. Reaching out for her hand, I missed by at least afoot. There's no use bothering now. "I love you guys," I whispered barely loud enough for them to hear.
"Nothing..." Cindy gasped for her last breaths. "Will pull us apart."
"Never again." Ziggy and I repeated. Cindy smiled before taking her last breath. I turned to Ziggy.
"You are so brave," I whispered to her.
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I couldn't stop the curse. I couldn't save Alice. I couldn't save Joan. I couldn't save Tommy. I couldn't save Cindy. I couldn't save Ziggy. I couldn't save myself.
And that was it. My story was over.
Or so I thought...
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A/n: this chapter is edited. I hope that I meet all your expectations with this chapter. If anything doesn't make sense please feel free to comment on it and I'll fix it right away. Tysm for reading <3
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1978 -The Time Of Our Lives || Fear Street x Reader
TerrorShadyside, 1978. School's out for summer and the activities at Camp Nightwing are about to begin. But when another Shadysider is possessed with the urge to kill, the fun in the sun becomes a gruesome fight for survival. Y/n is a counselor at Camp Ni...