Me and the girls have this tradition for a movie night every friday 13th.
I really needed this since in the past week i have been struggling with moving houses and family drama.
I greet the group inside as we prepare snacks and settle on my sofa.
The movie starts and it started off quiet in the woods.
The next scene was introduced with a loud scream as a woman gets impaled with a sort of knife.
Everyone laughs at the way she falls down until they notice that they recognised the girl.
They look around to see Melissa was missing.
That's when it hit me.
In the moving process we didn't bring the TV...
I gasp in horror as i look out the window and face the dead body of my best friend.