Chapter 22|Rise

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⚠️Blood/Murder⚠️

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⚠️Blood/Murder⚠️

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"It sounded like you had a great time with Randy," Heather said to Sidney as she leaned into the doorway. Sidney blushed. "Billy is ready to talk to you. I'll leave you two alone."

Heather walked down the stairs and saw that one of Lynn's friends was still sitting on the couch. Heather smirked as an idea occurred to her. 

She followed Brittany into the bathroom and put on her ghostface mask and hid behind the shower curtain. 

She knew Brittany's death was not part of the plan, but it would make the anxiety worse in this house. 

Heather clenched her knife in her hand and jumped out from behind the shower curtain. Brittany screamed and tried to unlock the door. 

Heather grabbed the bath mat and pulled it out from under her feet. Brittany her head fell first against the sink and then onto the tiled floor. 

Blood was slowly flowing from the back of Brittany's head, but she was not dead yet. 

Heather had to make her death horrible to scare Sidney. 

She ran the water in the bathtub and grabbed razor blades. Once the bathtub was full of water, Heather lifted Brittany up.

Jeez, she was heavy.  

Brittany groaned in pain as Heather dragged her body into the bathtub. Some water, now red with blood, flowed over the tub and fell to the floor.

Heather tested of Brittany was still in pain and put her index finger in the hole of Brittany her head. Brittany screamed out in pain. Heather slapped a hand over Brittany her mouth. 

Heather knelt down beside the tub and slowly slid the razor blade over Brittany's wrists. Brittany rolled her head back in pain.

Heather watched as the life slowly slipped out of Brittany's eyes. But before Brittany thought she would die peacefully, Heather grabbed her knife and slit Brittany's throat. 

Brittany gasped and grabbed at her throat, but it was already too late for her. 

She was dead.  

Heather sighed and looked at the lifeless body. She stood up and washed the blood from her hands and face.

A scream sounded from across the hall. Heather threw open the bathroom door and saw that ghostface had stabbed Billy. 

This was the beginning of the final plan.

"Run, Heather, run," sounded Billy's weak voice.

Damn he could act well. 

Sidney grabbed Heather's arm and pulled Heather with her towards the bathroom. The two locked themselves in the bathroom. 

Sidney screamed once more as she saw Brittany's body. Heather pretended to be shocked. 

Ghostface kicked open the door.

"The window, go!" Heather yelled at Sidney. 

Heather opened the window and jumped down. Sidney fell beside her with a thud. The two jumped off the car roof. 

"Oh my god," said Sidney as she slapped a hand over her mouth. 

Heather looked with horror in her eyes at a lifeless Tatum. The Riley girl was hanging from the garage door with blood on her neck. 

"We have to go, come Sid," said Heather as she grabbed Sidney by her upper arm.

Sidney nodded and walked with the McCoy girl. 

"Help us! Help us! Let us in!" Sidney shouted as she walked toward the news van of Gale Weathers. 

"I have to go back inside. Billy is still there. I can't leave him behind," Heather said as she rubbed her arms. "No, you have to stay here. Please, Heather," begged Sidney. "I have to," said Heather as she shook her head and ran back inside. 

Heather heard screams. She turned and saw that ghostface was attacking Sidney and Kenny.

Ghostface brutally killed Kenny. 

Sidney ran to an unconscious Dewey and grabbed his gun. She ran to Heather again and pulled her into Stu's house. 

"Sidney! Heather! Jesus, we have to get the fuck out of here," said Randy as he walked toward the two. "Stay there," hissed Sidney as she pointed the gun at Randy. "Don't shoot. It's me. I found Tatum dead. I think Stu did it," Randy told them frustrated. 

"Don't listen to him Sidney!" shouted Stu as he came walking toward the two. "Stay back!" screamed Sidney as she pointed the gun at Stu. "Stu did it," Randy told the two girls. "He killed Billy. He killed my Tatum," said Stu with fake sadness. 

Heather wanted to scoff. She knew Stu didn't love Tatum and that he was lying to Sidney's face. Stu would cry harder if it was Heather instead of Tatum. 

"You did it. You killed my Tatum!" Stu shouted angrily at Randy. "No, I didn't. You're lying," said Randy hopeless. "Sidney, baby. Give me the gun please. Give me the gun. Christ man," begged Stu with grabby hands. 

"No, he did, Sid. He did it. It wasn't me, believe me," begged Randy. "Please, Sidney," begged Stu. "Fuck you both," hissed Sidney as she slammed the door and locked it. 

"No, no. Sidney! Please don't leave me alone with that madman," begged Randy. "Go away. Leave us alone!" Sidney screamed scared as tears rolled down her cheeks. 

"Heather?" Billy's weak voice sounded from the top of the stairs. "Billy," said Heather with tears in her eyes. 

Billy tripped and fell down the stairs. The two girls ran toward him. 

"Billy are you okay?" Heather asked as a tear fell from her eyes onto the floor. "We thought you were dead," said Sidney as tears formed in her eyes as well. "I'm like a stuck pig, but I'm fine. I'm okay," Billy reassured the two girls.  

"You're bleeding. Oh my god," said Heather as she kept pressure on the fake wound. "We have to go get help," panted Billy. "No, he's out there," said Sidney scared. "Give with the gun, give me the gun. It's okay," said Billy as he looked Sidney deep in the eyes. 

"Careful," muttered Sidney as she handed the gun to Billy. "Please help me," sounded Randy's scared voice from the other side of the door.

"Come in, come in," said Billy as he opened the door and then locked it again. "Stu is flipped out, he's gone mad," said Randy stressed. "We all go a little mad sometimes," whispered Billy as he pointed the gun at Randy. 

Billy pulled the trigger and a bullet shot through Randy's chest. Randy flew backward onto the floor.

Sidney screamed and looked in disbelief at the boy who was once a friend of hers. 

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