𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚕

Eight

You go silent in disbelief. Wasn't the attacker finally caught..? You think to yourself as panic goes over your face.

"This isn't funny. They caught him, didn't they?"




"That's what you think. Turn on the News."

You quickly run to the living room, and turn on the TV, clutching onto the phone. You knew what happened last time you let go of the phone. Your soul drops as the announcer speaks.

"The suspect from the Woodsboro murders, Billy Loomis, as been set free on false charges. We are still investigating on the situation, so please remain inside and do not answer the phone at any costs."

"Looks like you didn't follow the rules, Y/N. You know what that means"





"LEAVE ME ALONE GOD DAMN IT! I AM NOT YOUR SPECIAL TOY TO MESS WITH"

You break into a sweat as you run upstairs, barricading yourself in the bathroom. Last time this ended in shit, but you know what to do now.

"You know what happened last time when you ran into the bathroom. Why did you do it again? Silly, Silly Y/N."

You know why you hide this time. You were smarter than last time. The attacker didn't know you had brought a knife in with you.





"Come get me then, bitch."

"Is that a challenge? Then I sure will."

You smirk slightly as you hear the stairs creek. They aren't prepared for the attack your about to do. The minute they step foot into the bathroom, they're done for.




As soon as the door was forced open, you jumped onto the attacker and stabbed them with the knife, quickly running back down the stairs and outside.




Tatum's house was just a couple houses down, so you were going to head there, then call Randy and let him know what happened.





You were going as fast as you could, knowing damn well the attacker was right behind you. You could see Tatum's house in the distance, so close. You banged on the door, yelling really loudly.





Tatum opened the door, confused, "What the hell is going on-"





You rushed inside and slammed the door shut, panting really heavily. Tatum looked confused and concerned all at once.

"What the fuck?! Why the hell are you running all the way here?!"






"YOU FUCKING WOULDN'T IF YOU WERE GETTING ATTACKED?!" Tatum's anger dissolved as you finish yelling at them. That tired you out.

"Hell .. sorry my bad .. does anyone else know you were attacked?"





"No, I came here to call Randy because uh .. he told me to I guess."





"Probably not the smart but I'm sure the dumb ass needs to know your okay."