As police sirens blurted and reporters gathered, Sam and Tara rushed down the street to see what was causing the ruckus.
Sam pushed her way through the crowd only to unexpectedly see her boyfriend's dead corpse in between two dumpsters.
"Ma'am you can't be here this is an official crime scene" said an officer,pushing Sam out of the way.
"That's my boyfriend why shouldn't I be aloud?" she replied.
"Fine, but stay with Officer Kincaid."
Tara appeared next to Sam.
"Sam, what happened?" she said, worried.
"It's Danny, they found him dead on his way home."
Tara's face dropped.
"If you want we can go to my apartment. You don't have to stay here if you don't want to."
"Alright then, thanks." Sam replied, teary eyed.
*
They walked up to Tara's apartment while Sam was on the verge of crying.
Tara unlocks her door and sits next to Sam on the sofa.
"You do realise you can tell me anything Sam. I'm here for you."
"Thanks Tara, I just feel like shit lately because of.. everything."
"Same. You should get some rest, try get everything off your mind." Tara suggested.
"Yeah I guess." Sam replied.
*
Sam walked into her room and before she went to lay down, she looked in the mirror.
"Hurts doesn't it Sam? Why don't you get revenge, find them out huh? After all it's what I would've done." said Billy, Sam was having a vision.
"You know I wouldn't do that. I'm not like you, I don't want to be like you!"
"Oh but you are Sam, you know you want to. What happened to Richie, to Quinn and Wayne. You're standing in Quinn's room right now. Don't you feel it?" he replied with a persuasive tone.
"JUST STOP!"
Billy was gone, Sam was having nightmares of her father, visions of him telling her to kill her enemies. But she wasn't like him. Or was she? Sam didn't know.
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HorrorStill in New York, the Ghostface killings are starting again. Sam and Tara are closer than ever and some new people are on the scene. 1? 2? 3? How many? Get ready for a suprise..