SCREAM 4 ME

CHAPTER THREE

As you approach the large circular fountain, the sound of cascading water fills your ears. The fountain stands at the centre of a spacious courtyard, its diameter stretching out to several meters. Water rises from the centre of the fountain and gracefully spills outwards, creating a symmetrical pattern of ripples that shimmer in the sunlight. The fountain's tiers gradually increase in height, each one featuring intricately carved stone sculptures depicting mythical creatures and cherubs. The sculptures are surrounded by water jets, which create a mesmerising visual display as they dance and playfully squirt water into the air, and that's where Charlie and his misfits sat during their lunch break at school.

The fountain's design is both grand and elegant, a testament to the skill and artistry of the craftsmen who created it. The circular shape of the fountain creates a sense of unity and balance, drawing your eye towards its centre and inviting you to pause and appreciate its beauty. Whether viewed from a distance or up close, the fountain is a stunning centrepiece that adds charm and sophistication to its surroundings.

"Did the cops ask you anything today?" Oliver asked Charlie.

Charlie just shrugged, "they didn't ask me much. Just if I liked to hunt".

"And did you answer?"

"Yeah," Charlie said, "I told them that blood makes me anxious. I don't like hunting, it's all my dad wants to do though".

"How could someone do that?"

Charlie and Oliver turned and looked at Clayton who was sitting with his legs crossed on the side of the fountain, in his hand rested a chicken sandwich.

Clayton has a lean and athletic build. He stands around six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist that suggests he takes good care of his body. His skin is a warm tan colour, likely a result of spending time outside. His facial features are sharp and defined, with high cheekbones, a straight nose, and a strong jawline. Clayton has thick, dark brown hair that he usually styles with a bit of product, giving it a slightly messy, tousled look. His eyes are a bright blue-green colour, and they twinkle with a mischievous glint. Clayton's style is casual and comfortable, often opting for T-shirts, jeans, and sneakers. Overall, Clayton exudes a confident, laid-back vibe that makes him seem approachable and friendly.

"Poor Lizzie, she was a nice girl" Clayton added.

"She was" spoke Charlie with a soft tone to his voice. "It's scary to know that there is somebody out there who is capable of doing something so violent, but we just need to be careful".

Clayton sighed loudly then looked over at Jessie who spoke up.

"Lizzie was the Regina George of our year, she was heartless, I'm not shocked this happened to be honest".

"Jesus, Jessie," Clayton said with a shocked expression.

"Ghostface picked the right girl".

Charlie interfered, "nobody said it's Ghostface. Just a man in a mask. There won't be another copycat".

Oliver chuckled. "I guess by the second or third killings we will know for sure!"

"Nobody else is going to die!"

"Someone else still can!" Jessie added. "It's only a matter of time. Disable GPS, tape your cameras, and always carry protection".

"What are you talking about?" Charlie asked.

"A man in a Ghostface mask killed Lizzie," Jessie said. "He could be anyone, he could be sitting next to you right now".

"Who?"

"That's the point," Jessie said. "Don't get paranoid, but take steps to protect yourself. You don't need some psycho to scare you to death".

"You forget, I know how to defend myself", Charlie said.