All Too Well

(Please play "All Too Well by Taylor Swift 10 minute version")

"Wait—why are you guys doing this?" Sam asks the other three.

"Because of our brother." Quinn replies, getting closer to the girls.

"Your brother—? Your brother died in a car accident." Tara says confused.

"No—our brother died in Woodsboro to the hands of your bitch sister." Ethan explains, while the two girls piece it together.

"You're Richies family."

"He was an amazing young man, you killed!" Detective Bailey shouts at Sam. Sams head tilts.

"He was a limp dick little fuck who cried, before I slit his throat." Sam replies, nothing but anger in her eyes.

"Kill them, now!"

"Wait—I thought—Tara's suppose to live. You said we didn't have to kill her." Y/n puts her knife down, talking to the detective.

"I don't fucking care, kill them!"

"This wasn't apart of the plan!" They both go at it.

"Well I just made it apart of the plan, kill them!"

Tara looks Y/n in the eyes, praying for any amount of love she had left in her, that she'd use it. Y/n didn't move, but Ethan did. He got closer and closer to Tara.

It's like time had stopped and she began thinking. It was the same situation over again. How could Y/n be so stupid? The same thing Amber did to her, she's doing to Tara. Was this really the right way to avenge her girlfriend? No, it wasn't.

"Y/n.." Tara mumbles, looking at the girl. When Y/n looked back at Tara, all she could see was herself. That look when Amber tried killing her, Tara had the look on her face. Instead of helping Quinn, she runs towards Ethan, shoving him onto the ground.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" He yells at her, trying to get up.

"This was a mistake." Y/n shakes her head. "They didn't take Amber away from me, your brother did."

"Fuck you!" Quinn yells at her.

"Fuck you!" Y/n replies.

Ethan charges at her, tackling her onto some Stab props.

"Y/n—" Tara shouts. Y/n pushes Ethan off of her, getting up. While Quinns distracted looking at Ethan, Sam takes a brick throwing it in Quinns face.

"Fucking bitch!" Quinn groans, blood coming out from her mouth.

"Let's go!" Sam grabs Tara's hand, taking her up to the balcony. They climb on it, trying not to fall. Quinn races them up to the top, while Wayne begins shooting. He gets nails a shot, hitting Taras arm. She falls, but manages to grab onto the side. Shes now dangling.

"No—!" Y/n yells, tackling the detective. Ethan runs over to where Taras gonna land if she lets go.

"I've always wanted to stick something in you, Tara!" The boy shouts, waving his dagger up at the girl.

"Fuck you!" Tara yells at him.

"Fuck you!"

Sam trying to get Tara stable, but shes slipping due to the liquid blood on her hands. Meanwhile Y/n and Wayne go one and one.

"Traitor!" He yells, shooting Y/n in the chest.

"Y/n!" Tara shouts, looking at the battle.

"Fuck you." Y/n mutters and manages to get back up, throwing her body onto the detective. It makes him fall, gun slipping out of his hands.

"Give me the knife." Tara says to Sam, who has a knife in her jeans. Sam who has a gun from Kirby. Sam gives a nod, giving the knife to her sister, then letting her go.

"Tara—!" Y/n shouts, looking over at the girl who just fell. Ethan stabs Tara in the stomach, but Tara sticks the dagger into his mouth. He begins gargling blood, everyone watching.

"Now die a fucking virgin." She mutters, then takes the knife out of his mouth. Blood squirts all over Tara, while doing so. Ethan falls on the ground.

"Looks like your another brother down." Sam says, tilting her head. She looks and Quinn, then shoots her in the head. It immediately kills her.

Bailey and Y/n look at each other. Wayne takes off for the gun grabbing it. Y/n tries to get there first, but he begins shooting her multiple times. Each time, she slightly falls more back, but still stands.

"No!" Tara yells running over to them. Eventually, the mang empties, making Bailey look confused. No blood oozing out of her.

"I—I shot you—so many times!" He stutters out. Y/n opens her cloak, revealing a bullet proof white vest.

"My dads a good teacher." She says to him, before stabbing him in the chest. Sam running over and grabbing Tara.

"Please—" The detective tries to plead, but instead Y/n takes out her knife and slashes him in the forehead.

"Better luck next time." She drops his lifeless body on the stage, a panting mess. Her body collapses as she lays on the floor. Blood now spewing out of her mouth, Tara runs over to her.

"Y/n—? What's wrong?" Tara gets on her knees, trying to help the girl.

"I think—" She coughs up some blood. "He fucking got me." She rips off her cloak, revealing a bloody bullet hole near her collar bone. One of the places that didn't have the vest covering.

"Y/n—shit." Tara tries covering the hole, putting pressure on it. Y/n doesn't care, just looking at Tara.

"T—Tara..?"

Tara looks her in the eyes, tears falling from both of their eyes.

"What is it, Y/n?" She asks, voice almost breaking.

"Im—Im really sorry."

"I know, baby." Tara breaks, hot wet tears dripping down her face. While her shirt, hands, and arms were covered with blood.

"I just wanted Amber..to forgive me." Y/n's breathing slowly stopping.

"She does—"

"Do you?" Y/n asks sincerely. Tara looks at her like its the dumbest question in the world.

"I'll always forgive you." Tara nods, while leaning down to kiss Y/n. She holds her head up, then pulls away. "Y/n—? Y/n! Sam—Sam, get help! Sam, please!" Sam watches, as your body becomes limp. Your heartbeat slowing, Tara holds you in her arms.

"Tara.." Sam tries to pull Tara away, but Tara shrugs it off.

"No—! Get help, now! Sam, please! Now! She needs—" Tara's cries become sobs. "She needs help."

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