R4N- After Party

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The six survivors July, Roman, Zack, Tyler, Liam, and Ed went back to July's house to process the experience. July and Zack were pretty much used to it by now, considering this was their fourth time.

"I'm so tired of this bullshit. When is someone just going to stop putting on that mask," July said, pouring herself a glass. "I knew I should've just stayed alone deserted. It was the best idea," July said, and Liam exhaled. "I'm sorry for bringing you here. It was a bad idea," Liam said, and July shrugged. "It was nice seeing everyone again, I guess," July said, smiling. "Tyler, welcome to the survivors' group, by the way," Zack said, and Tyler smiled. "Do you think it'll happen again?" Tyler asked, and July nodded, "as long as people survive, they'll always come back." July said, and Tyler nodded.

"Wherever we go, those killers follow, if we are in a big city like New York, then that makes the options for those killers greater," July said and the other five looked at her. "What are you suggesting?" Zack asked, and she crossed her arms. "We should move back to our old town. It's small and makes finding the killer easier," she said, and Zack exhaled. "Sure," Zack said, and July put on a light smile. "Let's do it," Roman said, and Tyler nodded to agree with Roman. "You're going to need an officer," Ed said, and July nodded. "Okay fuck it let's do it," Liam said and July nodded. "Everyone pack whatever you may need, it's going to be a hell of a trip," July said and they nodded.

The next day, the group packed their things and were ready to leave. July knew that she wasn't going to be able to escape these killers unless she stayed by herself and went insane but she can't do that. The best thing to do was stand her ground and fight against these killers.

The group started driving to the town, Liam rode on his motorcycle while the other five were in a car. They didn't talk much as they were trying to process the events that just transpired yesterday. The group wasn't aware that they were being watched. "Walking into my death trap," the dark voice said that was watching them from afar. The person was dressed in a Ghostface costume, the same as before. The person then continued to follow them in their car, and the windows were black so they didn't see them. 

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