𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐑, ethan landry

PT. 2

after that incident i'm in the hospital, i fainted a couple minutes before the ambulance left.

i wake up and see ethan sleeping in the chair next to me, "damn that must be uncomfortable." i say.

ethan meets my gaze at him and smiles, "atleast i get to see you be okay." he says.

his phone starts ringing, "oh i have to take this." he steps out but i still hear him.

"dad, i can't do this anymore. someone i care about got hurt."

"no dad you don't understand, i'm not apart of this anymore. and you can't make me." he ends the call and walks back in.

"who was that?" i ask, "oh just my friend." he says.

i plaster a fake smile on my face, "okay." why would he lie.

"is it okay if i sit there with you?" he says, "of course."

"when this is all over, i want to be able to grab your thigh, hold your hand, kiss you all over, take you on dates, go to the movies, i want you to be my girlfriend officially without having to be scared." he says.

"we can do all that now, just not the without being scared part." i say, ethan puts his head on my shoulder, "i know but,"

"but your ghostfaces accomplish and you can't because you have to be out killing people." i say, "what?" he says.

"i'm kidding. but i like you a lot, and if you get hurt i won't be able to live without you." i say

"im not going to die i'm going to be right by your side." he says.

"i know."  i say, "i'll be right back." he says.

i crawl over and look inside his bag, stare in disbelief as i see a ghostface mask.

i close the bag and start shaking.

ethan walks back in, "are you okay love?" he says, my heart sinks into my chest.

"i wasn't wrong." i say, "what do you mean?" he says.

"you are ghostface." i say, he looks over to his bag and puts his hand over his face.

"no i'm not, i never was, i found that on the ground in the apartment there was one in quinn's room covered in blood. i think she was one."
ethan says.

i start crying, "the one boy i liked is a psychopath. what am i fucking bad luck?" i say.

ethan walks up to my and puts his hand on my thigh. "baby, i'm sorry i never meant for you to get hurt i promise my dad made me do it." he says.

"if you really didn't want to do it then why would you let him hurt me and my friends and why wouldn't you tell me who it is?" i say.

ethan grabs me, "fine it's the sheriff and quinn. quinn never died it was fake and they are going to try to kill your friends in the scream hideout." he says.

"i'm sorry ethan." i say,

"for what?" he says.

"this." i say pushing him off me and rushing out of the hospital limping. ethan runs up to me and grabs me, i start crying. "get the fuck off me."

"i'm sorry i didn't mean for any of this to happen, i made sure you didn't die, i never killed anyone i told him it wasn't okay and i quit it please please don't do this to me." ethan says dropping to his knees in tears.

i sigh. i grab his face and kiss him. "you made me happy, but i don't think i can trust you ethan." i say.

"please give me a second chance? you made me happy you made me change i can't live without you." he says.

"i can't live without you either." i say sighing. but then i remember all the times he protected me and made me feel special, like i was the only girl in the world. he was perfect. even if he was a psycho he isn't anymore.

he grabs me by the waist, "please." he says, "fine, i didn't want to say no anyways." i say. he grabs my waist and puts me on a counter in the hospital bathroom, he puts his hands around my waist and i put my hands on the back of his head grabbing his hair, we start making out.

i let out a small gasp as he kissed my neck.

"wait." i say as i pull away. "yeah?" ethan says, "i don't think this is the right time for this." i say.

"okay, i understand. we have to be safe but we should be because i know the whole plan." ethan says as he lets go of my waist.

i lay my arms on his shoulders. "ethan." i say,

"yeah?" he says, "were you, um were you gonna kill me?" i ask.

he looks at me with worried eyes, "of course not, my dad was but i'm here with you, he won't hurt me." he says, i grab his hand and put it to my chest.

"i'm sorry for earlier, i heard the call and everything and i got scared. i almost died last year. and i'm scared i don't want to die." i say looking down.

ethan lightly grabs my chin to make me look up, "i'm not going to let anyone hurt you i promise. "

i nod my head and ethan pulls me in for a kiss.

we hear a knock on the door, "will you two kids stop fucking in the bathroom i need to piss!" someone yells.

i giggle and ethan smiles and he helps me off the counter, we unlock the door and walk out.

we look around and nobody is there, "shit." ethan says under his breath, i turn to him. "what?" i say worried.

"shit. my dad tracked my phone. y/n you have to go." he says under his breathe. "ethan no i'm scared i don't want to leave." i say as tears form in my eyes.

"y/n please." he says looking at me, "i can't i'm scared i don't want to die." i say crying.

"your going to be okay, i'll meet you outside okay just run." he says and he kisses me on the cheek.

"give me your phone" ethan says, "why?" i say

"just give me it so he chases me not you." ethan says "and whatever you hear just keep running okay." i give him my phone and he starts running the opposite way.

i run towards the elevator and it's not working, "shit." i say. i go to the emergency exit and run down the stairs. i hear screaming but i close my eyes and keep running. i finally make it to the door and it's locked. "no." i say crying. i see a fire extinguisher and break the window, i pull the handle from the outside but it's still not working.

i crawl out through the window, and start running into the street, "where is he?" i say, i turn and see a bunch of people walking, i'll be fine i can wait out here.

"it's been 5 minutes." i say. "im going back in." i say and i open the emergency exit and see ethan with blood all over him. "ethan!" i say clapping my hands to my mouth.

"hey, i made it alright let's just go." ethan says

he doesn't seem hurt at all, like yeah a couple of cuts but not ones that can really hurt him.

i grab his hand and we start running, i put my hand up to call a taxi. one comes and i get in, and so does ethan. "hey can you take us to 23 weather st." i say and ethan lays his head on my shoulder and i wrap my arm around him.

"are you guys part of a play or something? you guys are covered in blood?" the taxi driver says, "you ya it's called we all die at the end." i say with an eye roll

"now can you hurry up i'm in a rush." i say. "once this is over, me and you are going to have the best time i promise."

ethan smiles, "i have pretty good ideas of what we can do" he says placing a hand on my thigh and squeezing it gently.