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𝒔𝒌𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔

deena had been asleep when the phone had rang. lying under her covers as she heard josh pick it up. before shouting her. it had been anastasia on the phone. josh leaning against the wall looking at her like her friend was crazy. before the call suddenly stopped as the door unlocked.

"is she okay?" josh asked quietly as deena rushed to hook the phone back up. deena ignored him as she placed around. the tv on in the background. picking picking her beer cans as it annoyed that the killer has been identified, ryan torres. deema rolled her eyes before bucking it up the stairs to her room again. dam. she needed to see how sam was.

"samantha frasers room. please." deema asked as she tapped her drum stick on the cupboard. she wondered when anya would get here. if she got here. when the doorbell rang.

"josh! get the door." deena shouted for her brother as a voice spoke on the other side. mrs fraser.

"hi mrs fraser. sorry i mean mean ms... hi. is sam there? i just need to talk to her. something about what her friend said last night-" deena started fumbling with her words wondering how to refer sams mum as now. the doorbell ringing in the background.

"deena?" the woman sounded shocked, to say the least.

"yeah, hi. i was just worried about her." deena spoke, still fumbling over her words words the doorbell ringing got more aggressive.

"you won't stop until you've ruined her life completely will you. she's fine, don't call here again." and just like that, the line went dead. not allowing deena to speak, to justify. only left with the buzzing of an ended call. when when doorbell rang again.

"josh!" she shouted again, slamming her drumstick against the side of the cupboard so hard it shattered into two. deena realising josh wasn't listening as she ran for the door. seeing the shadow refelction in the window.

"deena, please let me in." and deena swung the door open. finding anastasia's shaking form. from the cold. and from fear. hugging her shoes to her chest as she frantically looked around. deena pulling her inside and slamming to door shut.

"holy shit, you're okay." deena laughed as she helped anya onto the couch. the girl still shivering as she kept flickering her eyes to the windows.

"it's okay anastasia, you're safe here. let's get these shoes on." deena spoke, now with a different tone before taking the converse from anya's trembling hands. not saying anything about the blood splattered on them. wether that was her blood, or sams. she didn't want to know. carefully lacing the shows up when the doorbell rang again. deena telling anya to stay there as she went for for door. opening the to find. nothing. empty. just the streets lit up by streetlights. that's until her eyes landed on him. just stood staring.

"oh hey peter, see you got the full costume now. you can scare anya but you can't scare me dickhead." she shouted, rolling her eyes at the figure before turning around back into the house finding anastasia cowarding behind her.

"it's just peter anya." deena told her as the oven buzzed. the two girls walking together towards the kitchen when a figure rounded the corner causing the girl to jump.

"pizza ready?" he asked. it was only josh.

"oh that ringing you heard. left poor anya in the cold."

"i have priorities. anastasia, you alright? you look like you've been spooked." josh asked as he looked at anya who was being to dragged the kitchen with deena. giving a tiny smile to josh as she nodded. but she wasn't okay. she was fucking terrified. anastasia deciding to help getting the plates out, reminding her of her own food left at home. steven was going to eat that before she would. he'd eat the chinese knowing its hers. deena getting a bottle of fanta out of the fridge fridge, josh got the pizza. placing the three plates on the table when she felt the same feeling from earlier wash over her. looking up to find her instinct was correct. peter was standing in deena's garden, still in the skull mask costume.

"deena?" anya called softly, not taking her eyes off the figure as deena walking into the room with the drink and a glass, placing them beside the cups before joining anya at the window. finding peter holding out a bloodied knife.

"sunnyvale prick." deena mumbled rushing to grab a knife from the kitchen as josh brought in the pizza. looking up to see what they were seeing.

"holy shit." he mumbled as deena made her way to the door.

"stay here." she ordered them as she stepped outside, the pair looking away for a split second.

"dee are you fucking crazy?...where's he gone?" anastasia shouted going to follow deena when josh's hand tugged her back. making her look back outside into the garden. and he was gone. deena rushed for the phone.

"hey lady killer." kate spoke as she answered the other side, simon tidying clothes behind her. lights from darks. and the stray socks. as ordered.

"where are you?" deena asked, her tone demanding as anya fell down onto the seat at the table.

"babysitting, look out the window. wood's little one is here too." kate told deena as she made her way to the light switch. anastasia holding the curtains open to find the house across the garden with with flickering light.

"that prick peter is screwing with us." deena said as anya finally helped herself to a slice of pizza. cringing at the mass amounts of greasy cheese. american pizza was horrible, but american ready meal pizza was even bloody worse.

"sam's boyfriend?"

"yeah, he's creeping around our house with one of those skull masks and broke into anya, chasing her with a knife."

"holy shit. is anastasia alright?" kate asked, making her way back to simon. finding him shirtless shoveling crisps into his mouth.

"anastasia? what's wrong with her? is she alright?" simon started the second the words left kates mouth.

"god, put some clothes on. gotta go, call you later." kate muttered giving simon a look of disgust as she ended the call, simon's face had now curved into a look of worry. when the sound of glass shattering sounded. kate eyes narrow slightly. that better not be him.

"stay here." kate ordered the three kids before motioning simon to join her. leaving the phone in the table. the pair creeping towards the front room, the front door was open. sounds of someone rifling through clothes could be heard. rings hitting the floor. finding a man hunched over a certain piece of clothing, pressing their nose into it. inhaling it.

"hey creeper-" kate started, the figure lifting their head slightly. to reveal the skull mask. but was cut of by simon dragging her back around the wall.

"are you fucking crazy?"

"it's just that sunnyvale arsehole." kate told him before going back to look. only find the house now empty. clothes thrown around the room. baskets upside down. he had been looking for something. something in particular . simon realising what when he lifted his t-shirt up. the bloodied material had been slashed, multiple times. like he had tried to stab the shirt. something was really wrong.