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Deena.

Kate gets very annoyed and begins shouting at you, telling you the fact the shadyside killers are after them because of you and she hopes you get killed by one of them, so you start heading home only to get killed by Ruby Lane, but nobody knows. so when Sam gets killed and brought back to life so do you. and you decide to get revenge on Kate.

"yeah yknow what, I'm out. I'm not in the mood to get killed." I say randomly, hopping out the back of the ambulance and beginning to walk.

"you can't just fucking leave us here! it's you and Sam they're after. you brought us into this mess!" Kate yells angrily.

"aw yeah! I forgot I was the one that pushed the fucking cooler out the back of your school bus!" I yell back.

"you can go! nobody will fucking miss you anyways, Infact I hope one of the killers kill you on your way home." Kate threatens.

I bite my lip to stop me from saying anything else.

"so do I." I mumble, turning away and walking down the dark road.

as I walk further down the road, Deena runs to me and pulls me into a tight hug.

"she's just scared." Deena whispers.

"so she tells me to get killed? yeah whatever." I say quietly, pushing Deena off me and walking further and further away.

as I reach a dark alleyway, I notice a girl walking towards me, singing.

"shit." I say but I end up staying still.

there's no point, kates right, this is my fault.

so maybe if I let Ruby kill me, I'll get them out the mess.

Ruby takes a gigantic leap towards me, pulling out her razor blade and harshly dragging it deeply across my neck.

as tears sprout from my eyes, more and more of the shadyside killers surround me and begin watching as I bleed out on the cold slab of concrete.

as I finally close my eyes in eternal peace, they walk away.

but before I know it, my eyes flicker open and I wake up spluttering and gasping for air.

the pool of blood around me is dry, and the wound on my neck is already scarred over.

I sit up confused and look around.

the same alleyway...

that means.

they broke the curse.

meaning, they're all still alive.

I don't know what got into me, but I end up speedwalking to kates house.

as I arrive at her front door, a small note which reads
'at the police station. need me call me! be back soon-k.'

I smile.

so she's not in?

perfect.

Kate always goes on about how her backdoor is always left opened so I take a small sprinting start towards it.

and she was correct, the back door is open.

as I walk into her house, I'm greeted with a fairly small kitchen.

"knifes." I mumble under my breath.

my voice sounds coarse and rough, I think the razor messed with my vocal cords.

as I finally find the knife drawer, kates front door opens and Deena, Sam, Simon, Kate and josh all pile in.

"I wonder if y/ns okay." Deena whispers.

"who cares!?" Kate yells.

"Kate, it wasn't y/ns fault." Sam argues.

I hear as they all trail to the living room, so I quietly take the largest butcher knife I could find and crawl to the entrance of the living room.

"do you guys hear something?" Simon asks looking in my direction, but thankfully I threw myself out the way in time.

"it's probably your imagination. last night was tough." josh answers.

as everyone starts conversation, I charge into the living room, knife braced in my hand gripping it tightly, and just as it could touch Kate Deena grabs me and holds me back.

"y/n what the fuck happened?" Simon asks gasping.

"you're all bloody!" Sam exclaims stating the obvious.

"it's her fault!" I yell, my voice breaking which makes my throat ache.

"I died because of her!" I yell pointing the knife at Kate.

Deena lifts me up and takes me upstairs to kates room, sitting me on kates bed before she runs and locks the door.

"what happened." Deena asks, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"after I left Ruby got me." I say, lifting my head so Deena can see the scar on my neck.

"I died because of her." I mumble.

"we'll get you washed up and then I'll take you to the hospital." Deena tells me.

"hospital why?" I ask confused.

Deena looks down at my shirt which is still drenched in blood and lifts the side up, my stomach is covered in stab wounds.

and suddenly I didn't care about the revenge.

I didn't care about anything else.

the only thing I could feel is pain.

I grit my teeth and cry out in pain.

"change of plan we're going now." Deena demands, standing up and throwing me over her shoulder.

I must have blacked out, because the next thing I know I'm in a hospital bed, Deena sitting at my side asleep her hand held in mine.

"Deena?" I croak out.

she wakes up instantly and looks at me.

"are you okay?" she asks gasping.

"a little bit sore but it's okay." I say smiling.

"Kate wants to apologise." Simon says barging in.

"tell her I said it's okay." I say sharply before turning to Deena.

"you saved me." I whisper.

"I wouldn't let the person I love die." she whispers back.

I gasp.

"what?" I ask.

"I love you." Deena tells me.

"I love you too." I answer.