Legends Never Die...Stu Macher's Daughter...Fan

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I walk up to Ethan and give him a huge kiss, he pulls back with a smile, "Was that good?"

I nod, "Very, I thought it was sexy actually."

"Oh really?" He grins.

I hear more gunshots and I quickly run onto the stage. I look around at all the costumes finally spotting my dads. I see him in the reflection and he nods slowly with a smile on his face. I grin, opening the display and taking his costume out.

. . . . . . .

I call officer Bailey and smile.

"Hello Addie."

"Officer Bailey." I say with the voice changer, "Can I ask you something?" The officer chuckles, "What's your favorite scary movie?"

"What's my favorite scary movie?" He laughs, "You are just like your father."

"Maybe." I grin, "But he didn't live through his spree."

Sam and I walk out and stab him in the stomach. I pull the knife out stabbing him multiple other times. I take the mask off, a grin on my face. Sam takes hers off to. I lift my knife, but stop when Ethan appears next to me. Sam stops to because Tara is right there.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Bailey cries,

I look over at Ethan who smiles, I smile to handing the knife to him. I look at Tara and Sam who are smiling to.

"We aren't anything like our fathers." I sigh.

"But you did mess with our fucking family." Ethan states, shoving the knife into his fathers eye.

He pulls it out, letting his dads lifeless body fall to the floor. Ethan helps me off the stage and sets me on the steps. I smile at him, and he smiles at me, but his smile fades.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you he was my dad. When I was younger let's just say I wasn't his favorite. He abused me sometimes so I went to live with my mom. I cut off all contact with him. Until Richie died. He said he wanted to get revenge on you guys and I didn't wanna." I shake my head, "I thought he was just going to post some rumors about Sam but he meant literally get revenge."

I nod, "Hey, we all come from a shitty parent. For me it's my mom."

Ethan furrows his eyebrows, "What about your dad?"

I shrug, "Let's just say in my perspective, he's the best parent ever."

Ethan grins, connecting our lips together. I jump when someone screams. Tanner stands up and runs towards us. But Kirby appears behind him pushing the tv on him.

"That really does come in handy." She laughs a bit.

. . . . . . . .

I sit in the ambulance as one of the ladies wraps my leg in bandages. I see two people get pulled out and recognize them as Claire and Rylie.

"Fuck!" I yell, "Sorry." I say to the lady as I get up from my spot, I rush over to both of them seeing they were awake but had to use an oxygen mask, "Holy fuck I thought you guys were dead!"

"Me to." Rylie coughs a bit, "But Claire was the one who called the cops."

I look at her and smile, "Come visit me in the hospital okay?" Claire giggles.

"Of course." I nod.

I limp over to Ethan who just got done talking to a cop. I smile taking his hand in mine. I squeeze his hand three times and he returns it.

"I can't believe you killed your dad." I bite my lip.

He chuckles, "I can't believe you killed Tanner."

I giggle, resting my head on his shoulder, "You know what I could go for right now?"

"A cheeseburger?" Ethan finishes.

I nod, I turn to where we are standing face to face. I grab his face connecting our lips together. I pull back with a huge smile on my face.

"I love you Ethan Landry."

"And I love you Addie Moore."

. . . . . .

(July)

"Guys! It's the fucking Eiffel Tower!" Rylie exclaims, "I mean are we seeing this right now!"

I laugh at Rylie, and he turns to Claire and waltz's over to her, "May a fair lady Have this dance?"

"She shall." Claire giggles and then starts dancing with Rylie up and down the streets.

"Madam can I have this dance?" Ethan spins me with a smile.

I pretend to act shocked, "Why sir you may." I start laughing as Ethan and I dance down the street.

My phone starts vibrating and I see it's an anonymous number, I furrow my eyebrows.

"Hey guys!" I yell, "I'm getting a call."

Everyone rushes over as I except the call, "Hello?"

"Bonjour Addie." A deep voice starts to laugh and my heart sinks.

"Welcome to fucking Paris."

A/N: Okay so I may or not be making a third book. But I want to hear your opinions on making a third book. And if I also do end up making a third book I will open it to you guys! I was think for the third book I was going to need about three or four new characters. So if I do make s third book I will be taking four characters from four of you guys to make this book possible.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this book and remember....

DONT PICK UP THE PHONE