𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒 ³

Chapter 6

Ok quick disclaimer: I only have added kids in this specific series, Deadly Obsession, which is different from Scary Movie. So PLEASE keep that in mind. I don't add kids in every single one of my books.

Again, your appearance is not specified, so imagine you/y/n however you like. 

Gale banged on the doors, attempting to get inside, completely unbothered by the   'AUTHORIZED PERSONAL ONLY' sign. this never stopped Gale before. Hell, She wanted in even more now. She reaches into her pocket book, pulling out a couple of credit cards, a video store card, etc. She tries them in the lock. no success.

Suddenly, a hand reaches down, grabbing Gale from behind, who screams, only to see it was only Jennifer. "Geez, Jennifer commented. "What the hell are you doing? Gale asked coldly, obviously disliking Jennifer.

"Being Gale Weathers.  What the hell are you doing? Jennifer snapped. Gale frowned, angrily replying, "I am Gale Weathers!"

"Here's how I see it.  I've got no house, no movie, no gun, and I'm being stalked.  Because someone wants to kill me?  No, because someone wants to kill you. So now, starting now, I go where you go.  That way, if someone wants to kill me, I'll be with you, and since they really want to kill you, they won't kill me, they'll kill you.  Make sense?"

"None."

Jennifer scoffed. "You know in the movies, I play you as being much smarter." "And as a sane person.  For you that must be quite a stretch, Gale snapped back. "That's funny, Jennifer said. "Ha. Maybe I should join SNL, Gale fake laughed.

"Need to get in that building? Jennifer asked, smirking. "No, Really? Gale replied sarcastically. "There's a story in that building? Jennifer asks in confusion. "Possibly, Gale responds.

Jennifer grins proudly, flashing a Sunrise Studios Key Card."Gale Weathers would find a way." Jennifer goes in firs, then Gale. They begin walking down a dark hallway. Jennifer frowned." Basements creep me out."

Gale commented, "Really, you know you'd make a fascinating interview. Lifestyles of the Rich and Psychotic." "Look who's talking Moneybags. You got more homes than I do, Jennifer snapped.

"Oh I wish I got that one on tape. It'd put a smile on my face every time I'm down, Gale smiled. Under her breath, Jennifer muttered,"Bitch." they turn a corner, going stepping into the clinical area.

At the desk was former actress Bianca Bernadette, who looked miserable as she did some paperwork, before seeing Gale and Jennifer, Looking up at them. "Can I help you? She asked.

"I'm Gale Weathers, author of the Woodsboro and Windsor College murders, and anchorwoman for TOTAL ENTERTAINMENT. Maybe you've heard of me? Gale spoke. The 50-year old woman shook her head. "I don't watch TV and I hate books. Whatta you need?"

"Does the name Maureen Prescott sound familiar to you?"

"Nope."

Gale groans, reaching in her pocket, placing a photo of Maureen down on the desk." Well can you tell me if the woman in this picture looks familiar to you." Bianca sighs. "Listen, I'm busy. Nobody has access to those files except studio execs. Can you please go away now?"

"Well if you won't work for me, will you work for the president? Gale asked, placing a 20 dollar bill in front of Bianca, who looks insulted, placing the bill back." The president . . . of the studio."

"Twenty dollars? Who are you Nancy Drew? Jennifer asks Gale, slamming her ring on the desk. "Go ahead. It's worth three grand easy, Jennifer brags, then turning to Gale adding, "My Gale Weather's will stop at nothing to get the story."

Bianca could no longer resist, she smiles. "Follow me." they follow her to the file room. "I know every face in here, respect for the unknown actor I suppose, myself included. If you're looking for Maureen Prescott... She begins.

"It may be Maureen Reynolds, Gale interrupted. "Well you'll find neither. Rina Reynolds, however, You will, Bianca said. Jennifer smiled. "Rina Reynolds. What a stage name." 

"You should talk, Judy Jurgenstein."

Gale snatched fhe file. Some were photos of Maureen, some were with her and your biological Mother, Dahlia (L/N). "best friends? Gale said surprised. Bianca nodded. "What are these movies? 'Amazombies', 'Space Psychos' 'Creatures from the San Andreas Fault'? Gale spoke, surprised.

"Horror flicks. B-Movies from Milton's heyday, Bianca explained. "What? Gale and Jennifer spoke in Unison. Bianca added, "You know, John Milton, the horror producer? Those were some of his early flicks."

Meanwhile, you were with Dewey and Wallace. "Listen Dewey I have to go to the bathroom, You spoke. "Do you want me to come with you (N/N)? I mean, with everything that happened? Dewey offered.

You shook your head. "I'll be fine. I have my knife. If i really need to, I'll punch the killer. Besides, you've done so much for me already." "Sure you don't need a police escort? Wallace asked. "That's what we're here for."

You shyly smile. "No really, I'll be fine." You begin walking to the bathroom. "I'll be right back." In the bathroom, You were washing your face, before you heard your name. "hello? Anyone there? You say, nervously, preparing to get out your knife.

The voice, belonging to a man whispered,"(Y/N)." You knew you were not by yourself. You had horrible luck. WHAM! A stall door flies open. Ghostface charging out at full-force. You hit the deck, sliding across the floor, deflecting the blow from the knife as the killer buries it into the sink counter. You race for the door, killer hot on your trail. Suddenly WHAM! The storage closet door flies open and a second ghostface comes charging out, knife gleaming. 

He dives for You. You take up your knife, burying it in your attacker's shoulder. The second Ghostface goes reeling back into the closet. You slam the door closed on him. You dive for the door knob when suddenly, the first ghostface comes running back at you. You duck as he swings his knife, burying it into the bathroom door. 

You bolt across the bathroom towards a tiny window in the far corner of the ceiling. Using the trash as a booster, you leap up, slides open the window, and dives out, just as the deadly pair of attackers come back for more.