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Tommy is your brother.
Song.
Romantic homicideI stare at Tommy's almost dead body, his blood covering my hands.
Infact, his blood is covering me everywhere.Head to toe dripping in my own brothers blood.
I drop to my knees and violently shake him.
"I killed you." I say looking down at Tommy who is looking back at me.
"y/n! Get away from him! What if he kills you? " I hear alice scream as she runs towards me.
And that makes me remember all the bad stuff Tommy did.
All the innocent people he killed.
But he was still my brother."and I didn't even regret it." I say as tears begin pouring from my eyes and landing on Tommy.
"I can't believe I said it." I sob as the tears begin fully flowing from my eyes.
"but it's true?" Tommy croaks.
I slowly nod.
"I hate you." Tommy whispers before his eyes close over and his husk breathing stops.
"Tommy!" I scream as I violently shake him again and again.
"that can't be your last words to me!" I scream as I repeatedly pound his chest with my hands and alice has to pry me off of him.
And then I hear ziggy and Cindy's voices in the distance.
"Cindy! They're over here!" I hear ziggy scream but that's the last thing I hear as my rather loud sobbing over takes everything.
Before I knew it I had passed out in Alice's arms.
A week after the camp inncedent, my name has been changed to tilly, Alice, Cindy and ziggys names were changed too but I don't care.
I'm not using their stupid new names.I sit at the end of Tommy's grave and look at the writing.
'best friend to many. Best friend and brother to y/n. May his soul rest in peace.'
"y/n? Where have you been?" I hear Alice say from behind me.
"right here." I say shrugging.
"I need to tell you something." alice says as she sits beside me.
"If you're gonna tell me life will get better then save it, and even better if you're gonna tell me something out of pure pity then go home." I tell her.
She shakes her head.
"I was gonna tell you this in camp." she tells me.
I turn my head and look at her.
"I'm in love with you, like everything about you." she tells me.
I smile slightly.
"you really mean it?" I ask her and she laughs and nods.
"I think I'm in love with you." I tell her.
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HorrorOne shots from fear Street :) Will use y/n and they/them pronouns so the story is suitable for everyone. Some stories might not follow the exact plot of fear Street, and some might not follow the plot at all. This one shot book will be based on the...