ℑ𝔫𝔰𝔞𝔫𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔢 // ᴅᴇᴇɴᴀ ᴊᴏʜɴsᴏɴ x ʏ/ɴ 🪓💀 - @hanhan_p

Interaction; 03

• You and Deena exit the bathroom to see what all the noises were about outside, but turns out they saw something they never thought they'd ever see in their lives. It was a tall guy wearing what looked like a potato sack around his head. Not to note that he was also carrying an axe that looked terrifying, all smeared with blood down the sides. Little did You and Deena know, that this was the previous killer from the Camp Nightwing incident in 1978.

Y/N: SHIT SHIT SHIT!! WHAT IS GOING ON?!!

Deena: I HAVE NO IDEA BUT WE HAVE TO RUN, RIGHT NOW Y/N.

• You and Deena grab each other's hands and flee as fast as you could towards the school's exit doors. You both kept looking back to see if the killer was still following you, and he was. Every time you looked behind you, it seemed as if he was getting closer and closer with each step.

Deena: We are almost out of the doors Y/N, we are going to make it, trust me.

Y/N: Deena...

Deena: Y/N, this is really not the time for a deep chat between us both, we have to focus on getting out of here, now.

Y/N: Deena, he is right behind us, I don't think we are going to make it.

Deena: I'm sure we will Y/N, please don't give up hope. I love you so much, I can't loose you now, so let's keep it up.

• A few steps later,  you feel a sharp pain run down the back of your right leg. You turn around to find that the axe of the killer had struck your leg. You scream in excruciating pains.

Y/N: AUGHH!! OH MY GOD DEENA OH MY GOD

Deena: Y/N, NO!! LEAVE HER ALONE YOU CRAZY KILLER FUCKER, I SAID LEAVE HER ALONE, ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?! Y/N, Y/N YOU CANT DIE NOW, YOU CANT, I NEED YOU!

• Deena pulls the axe out of you leg as quick as she could, picked you up and pulls you over the back of her shoulders and runs faster than she did before, trying her best to reach the door before something happens to her too. Deena quickly shuts the door and locks it. The killer gives up and turns back around to join the other dead bodies on the school canteen's floor, all laying their in pools of their own blood. The innocent, including josh.

Deena: Y/N, your going to be okay, alright? Please stay with me, we should head back to my house quick and fix you up a bit. Then we can try and figure out what that thing was, and what it wanted.

Y/N: My leg, my leg!!

Deena: I know, I know it hurts really bad but please don't give up now babe.

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Meanwhile at Deena's house:
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Y/N: What even was that person, and why did they just start killing everyone?

Deena: I think I know what's going on with this whole killer thing. Remember 11th Grade's history exam? We had to study the 1978 Camp Nightwing massacre from 16 years ago? 

Y/N:  Yeah, what does this have to do with what just happened to me, and my leg that almost disconnected from my body from a killer with an axe from 10 minutes ago?

Deena: The killer. He was the Camp Nightwing killer from Camp Nightwing.

Y/N: No way. How could he have come back after all these years though?

Deena: That's what we need to figure out, but first let's get that bloody-ass leg of yours fixed up huh?

Y/N: Yup, I need this thing so I can walk again.

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