ABSQUATULATE ,, fear street 1978

- not dead yet.

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— ⚡︎ ℘ fear street
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MIKE WAS SNAPPED OUT OF his daze when he heard the screaming and the desperate pleas of Kimberly Wallis. The cries of panic made his adrenaline run faster than the speed of light. His eyes wandered the nearby area in search of a solution, and he praised the lord when he was able to locate the archery range not too far to his left.

He picked up a bow and arrow and aligned it with Tommy's head and breathed in and out heavily. "Come on, Mike, you've seen Kimberly do this before." He spoke to himself. After a brief moment of hesitation, he let his grip slip off the arrow and watched it fire straight into his head, Tommy falling straight to the ground.

The screaming halted and through the small gap in the door, courtesy of Mr Slater and his axe, he saw the love of his life, standing up shakily.

"Kim!" Mike yelled immediately, rushing towards the door and trying to pry it open.

"Mike?" When the realisation hit her, she yelled louder. "Mike! I blocked the door, hold on."

Metal scraping across the floor were heard and the door handle opened to reveal a terrified Kimberly Wallis staring at him in shock.

"Oh my God, Kim." Mike pulled her into the tightest hug ever but all he got in return was a whimper and a sob. He stopped hugging her and checked her over for cuts or bruises. "Did he hurt you?"

Kimberly shook her head no. She was a mess. Her hair was wild and static, she was covered in mud and dry tear streaks stained her face.

"What did I tell you? I told you to stay inside where it was safe! My God, Kim! You could've gotten killed! You realise that, right? He could've killed you. Hacked you to death? What would ziggy say to that? What would I do without you, Kim?!" Michael ranted, his head nearly exploding as he rambled on and on about her safety.

"I'm sorry." She whimpered, her voice weak and small compared to his loud, booming shouts. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to find Sheila because we left her behind."

Mike sighed and pinched his nose bridge. After hearing how much of a tremor there was in her voice when she spoke, he regretted screaming at her. Taking her hand, she stepped over the body that lay on the ground and they walked over to the outhouse where screaming and insults were being heard and thrown about.