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Recap: In the picture, an older brunette and a younger redhead posing in front of a sign that read 'welcome to Camp Nightwing'."That was July 19th, 1978. Five thousand, nine hundred, and thirty-seven days ago. My sister was dead.. and so was I." My mom explained quietly.
"Wait... wait, you're Ziggy?" Josh asked my mom.
"Cindy, my sister... Y/N's aunt... she sacrificed herself for nothing. I told everyone the story of how she died, the story I just told you. And no one believed me." My mom told us.
"And nick?" Deena asked.
"I thought he was different, that he'd believe me. But Nick had a destiny in this town. And you don't become sheriff talking about ghost stories." She said.
"I couldn't see him again, not after that." She said with a sad look on her face
"The witch. The town curse, for one night, Cindy believed there was a way to end it, so I thought there was too. But now I know, there is no end." She said as staring down at Simon, Josh, Deena and I.
The alarm clock buzzed and Simon, the group and I flenched to it.
"Like I said, your best chance is to run from this place. Go as far as you can and hope a bus doesn't hit you on the way out." My mom said
"We found the body. Off highway 5 between the woods of Shadyside and Sunnyvale." Deena announced.
"It's not possible." My mom refused.
"Oh, it's there. Trust us. The chains, the bones the whole thing." Josh replied.
"That could be anyone." My mom refused.
"It's her, the lock said 'Fier.'" I told her.
"Why do you think our friend died? For the same reason they killed Alice, and your sister. The killers came after us because we found something they didn't want us to find. And I wish to God that it never happened, but we found it. We found what you were looking for in '78. We found Sarah Fier. Look please, we... Nurse Lane was right. We can reunite the hand with the body. And we know where the body is so all we need is the hand. What happened to Camp Nightwing? Is the hand bone still there? Is it still buried underneath the hanging tree?" Deena explained
We headed to the Shadyside mall, we dig in the red moss to find the hand. At the bottom of the hole, Sarah Fier's bony hand glowing in the dim light.
We all looked at eachother and gasped.
Deena and I get out of the car and move toward the passenger covered window on the car door. She opens the door and tells Josh to lock it.
"Lock the doors." She commanded to Josh.
"What, no I'm coming with you!" He said.
"No, you're not." Deena commanded
"I am." I joined in
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Fear street (Simon Kalivoda X READER) REWRITING
FanfictionTW: SMUT, SELF HARM, DRUGS, LANGUAGE AND OTHERS! Three nights of hell, a Teenager, her boyfriend, and her 4 friends go through traumatic experiences of a dead witch and her killers coming after them, will you end up dead, or alive? No one knows, bu...