Scream for me | Ethan Landry x Fem reader | 16+ |

Chapter 20 - I can't kill you

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Sam stopped as Quinn said that, I don't remember Sam killing anyone's brother.. "what are you talking about?" Sam asked.

"you said your brother died in a car accident," I said and Tara nodded, Ethan cut in, "no, no, no, you sweet dumb thing.." I turned towards him, "he died in Woodsboro at the hands of your bitch sister!" Sam was in thought as Ethan said this.

She turned towards us and everything started to clip back.. last year Sam's boyfriend.. Richie.

They were talking about Richie.

Quinn looked at us with tears in her eyes, while Tara stared at her knife. I looked at Ethan and he had a look of sadness, I furrowed my brows at him and he wiped his tears away glaring at me.

Sam turned towards Bailey, "you're Richie's family.." Bailey nodded slowly and agreed. Ethan held his knife up and stabbed Sam, "ding ding ding ding!" He laughed.

Tara grabbed both our hands and lead us to the other side pushing away objects. "She's finally starting to get it!" Ethan replied. Bailey pointed at us and Tara tried to swing at Ethan, he dodged and pushed her back.

I went behind Tara and stared at Ethan keeping my ground. "Why did you have to do this?" I whispered and he came towards me.

"Ethan.. stay back"

"Why should I sweetheart?"

I tried to punch him but he took my arm and held me close, "I'm not going to hurt you y/n.. don't make me do this" he whispered in my ear and threw me off him making sure his family didn't see.

Bailey was saying things, "and I knew you had to fucking die! You had to be punished, along with anyone else who stands in our way!" He exclaimed.

I looked at Ethan and confusion came through me, why was he protecting me? Ethan's face went from worried to angry in a second.

"Oh, great parenting job, by the way," Tara sarcastically said and Quinn raged. "Shut your whore fucking mouth!" Ethan grabbed me while she pushed Sam and Tara.

He held a knife to my neck, "don't move" he whispered in my ear and I nodded while sweating. One of his hands was on the knife while another was on my hip keeping me from leaving.

"Have I been a perfect dad? No, and then maybe overindulge Richie's love of these little movies maybe.. for me there just a little dark" Ethan took me and walked me over to Quinn, "sorry for this" he whispered and then pushed me next to Sam.

Sam held my head carefully and kissed it, "you're okay.." Tara held my hand. "Richie really loved them.. he even made a few of his own" Bailey explained.

"Did you know.." he repeated while turning around, "there's a very special bond between a father and his first son.." I turned to look at Ethan and his face was filled with an expression I couldn't tell.. he looked jealous with a pout.

Bailey stood on stage, "which is why I helped him build this collection.." Sam looked around.

"This is all his..?"

Bailey nodded, "yes he's a very passionate collector and he inspired others.. we had to kill those 2 wannabe film students because well.. we have to kill you first" Bailey looked at both of us and I immediately knew he wanted to kill us both.

Ethan looked shocked for a second but closed his mouth as Quinn hit his shoulder. "I put the theater in their name than good old Detective Bailey would have just stumbled on it but I didn't have to because by godly.. that Gale Weathers is one hell of a journalist!" He explained and I scoffed.

"I built a tribute to my son which is why this is Where You Have to Die" he pointed at me and sam, "surrounded by all the things he loved the most.." I sighed.

"What happens now?" Sam asked, "what after you're done with us, what you just disappear?" Tara looked at Sam and then looked worried.

"No!" Bailey walked down the stairs, "I gotta hurry over to the hospital and make sure Mindy and Gale don't make it through" he chuckled.

"Because everybody dies Sam!" He raised his gun and I gasped, "everyone had anything to do with the death of my son suffers and dies" Quinn and Ethan agreed.

Bailey quieted down, "now put on the mask.." Sam looked at the ground she was in thought before speaking up.. "he was.. so pathetic" she looked up.

"That's not true"

"Yeah.."

Sam grinned, "your son he was a man baby who made his girlfriend do all the killing" I nodded my head. She was right.. amber did. She even killed Dewey and Richie killed basically no one..

"He was a strong feral young man"

"He was a limp dick little fuck who cried before I slit his throat" Quinn started to yell.

"Shut the fuck up!" Tara gripped the brick and hit her right in the face with it. Kirby fired gunshots and I ducked, ethan quickly got on Kirby and stabbed her.

I got closer and kicked ethan off of her, "don't hurt her!" I yelled and Ethan stood up.

"I told you to not get in my way y/n! I don't wanna hurt you" I stared at him as he gripped the knife, I had so many questions.

"Why! Why don't you want to hurt me then? You made it clear how you betrayed us and killed Anika!" I screamed and he stared at me.

He quickly ran up to me and I thought he was gonna stab me, he gripped my hips and pulled me closer, to where I could hear his breathing.

"I love you y/n l/n.. you make me feel things I've never felt before.. at first it was a plan to kill you but I can't.." he whispered.

I felt the same butterflies, "But I have to let my family think I'm on their side, I'm not going to disappoint them y/n" he took his knife and hit me in the head with the other side.

I fell unconscious and all I remembered was Sam and Tara running from Quinn.