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"Nick..." you muttered as you watched your ex boyfriend walk in the mall. You were still shocked that he was the reason why your brother went insane in 1978.
"Y/n?" he said, surprised to see you. "Wh- What are you doing here?"
He walked closer to you. "I know," you said, closing your eyes. You refused to look at him. "I know you did it."
He scoffed, "Do what?"
"I know you made Tommy snap. I know you made him go crazy and kill people back at Camp Nightwing."
When you opened your eyes, you saw that his eyes were wide in shock. You weren't supposed to know. "I know everything," you continued, becoming more confident with your words. "Why, Nick? Why my brother? Why do that to your own girlfriend, Nick? I loved you, I loved you!"
Tears were threatening to spill out of your eyes, but you didn't let them. You didn't want to cry in front of him. Not now.
You had to get the plan done.
For Deena, for Sam, for Josh, for Martin, for Ziggy, for Cindy, for Alice, for Arnie, for Tommy.
For Shadyside.
You pulled the rope that was beside you and Deena's blood came pouring down from the bucket, that being the last thing you'd see before Nick grabbed you.
