angel eyes, ethan landry

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"𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐜𝐡"
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𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 firmly stuck to the floor, watching helplessly as sam stood in between bailey and quinn, unfriendly and hostile glares being sent her way.

"yes you are, motherfucker! you killed our brother!" quinn screeched, her voice shaking and raised as she glared at sam, her knife held close to the other woman's chest.

cora stiffened.
what was she talking about?
quinn said her brother died in a car accident when she was young, and that she couldn't even remember much about him anyways.
now she was telling sam she was responsible for his death?
she murdered him?

"you said your brother died in a car accident." cora said quickly, desperate for quinn to tell her here and now that this was all a big joke and her brother really did die in a horrible accident.

"no no no, you sweet dumb thing." ethan said lowly toward her, his eyes lowering as hers raised to him.
it almost looked like he was grieving for a moment, grieving over someone he had lost.
cora couldn't face the fact that he had lied to her about everything, and now she had just found out he was also lying about not having siblings, and he was ghostface.

she wanted him to look at her, and have that glint in his eyes that told her everything would be okay. the very glint that made her feel ten times better as soon as she caught sight of it.
she wanted her ethan back.
why couldn't he just look at her?

"he died, in woodsboro. in the hands of your bitch sister." quinn said, immediately making her mind click.

the previous year, the group had been terrorised by two young psychotics, trying to make themselves famous over stabbing a bunch of teenagers.
amber freeman and richie kirsch.

that same year, at a house, the killers revealed themselves and their motives.
sam then killed richie, out of rage and the feeling of betrayal coursing through her at the time, having thought richie loved her, and was someone to trust. it all made unbelievable sense now.

why quinn never told the group the name of her brother, why ethan said he had no siblings, the two could hardly tell sam that their brother had attempted to kill her the previous year.

ethan was the brother of richie kirsch.

it hit her like a rock.
she turned to her boyfriend, her eyes glazing over as she looked at him, wanting him to come over to her and tell her he loved her one last time before she was going to beat the absolute shit out of him for lying to her.

"ethan?" she questioned, her voice quivering.
his eyes remained glued to the floor, his body not attempting to move a muscle as he felt the hot stare of his girlfriend on him at all angles.

"look at me, goddamit ethan! tell me this isn't real!.." she screeched at him, making him flinch.

a tear slipped down his cheek, which was quickly wiped away by his gloved hand.
his eyes eventually carved up her frame, until they finally met the same ocean blue ones he had fallen in love with.

"i love you, cora." he said quietly, his eyes remaining glued to hers.

cora felt infuriated that all he could say to her was that he loved her, but she was even more infuriated that it was working on her.
she didn't know how, but he always managed to put some sort of trance on her that would
make her fall in love with him all over again if he wanted to.