Kirby Reed

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Title
You're safe
with me
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Warnings
Blood
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Y/n's Pov
I was currently at kirby's house, along with Jill, Robbie and Charlie, and as we were talking, an unwanted visitor comes in

Trevor, Jill's ex

"Jesus Christ... how'd you get in?"
I called over from the kitchen, as he entered the living room,
I was looking at Trevor with a face full of grimace

"The front door "
He then continued
"By the way, kirby, with everything that's going on right now, you probably shouldn't leave that unlocked "

"Dude... your the fuck stain that wandered into her house, with any invitation, please leave"

I say, walking back into the kitchen, knife pointed towards him

"WHAT WAIT- STOP!! PUT THAT DOWN!! I was invited by Jill "

I look to Jill, as did everyone, I sigh and drop the knife at his feet,
hitting the tiled floor

"I mean... the invite was from your phone " Trevor explained
"What do you mean
"From my phone"

Jill then went to search for her phone beside her, but she didn't find it at all

"Where is my phone? I think I left it in your car" Jill says to kirby

"I didn't text him... I didn't text you. And I'll prove it"
She sighed in annoyance, getting up out of her seat, walking away
I took her spot and sat next to kirby

"So, Charlie, Robbie. 
How's it feel to be accessories to a
crime, huh?. I mean, really,  Dewey's wife?"

"My life is over..." Robbie muttered
I felt the couch cushion behind me dip, as I look to see kirby was resting her arm over it

"So which one of you guys sent me a text message from Jill's phone, huh?"

Kirby, who was drinking her alcohol, wheezed in laughter

"We're just supposed to believe your telling the truth?" Charlie questions

"Wait... hang on, I left something outside, I'll go get it"
I say, hurriedly getting up out of my seat

"Be careful, my little gay" I heard Robbie call out, so I look at him before I exited the living room

"Really?" I asked
"What? Just making sure you don't die"
I sigh and shake my head with a smile
Leaving the house

I open the front door, and exit it, humming as I walked over to kirby's car, as i left my inhaler in it

As I get there, I took out the keys I took from the front door, and unlocked the car, quickly opening the door

"Where did I leave.... it?" I trailed off as I see something... odd, well think of something odd

Jill isn't here, and she said she would come out here.... weird

I shrug it off, and turn to leave, closing the door behind me, walking to the front door, as I locked the car

But I felt a piercing pain in my shoulder, I didn't need to look back to know it was the killer

So I ran, as quickly as I could, with a knife lodged into my shoulder

I see the door to the basement, and I see two people in there

"KIRBY!!" I called out, my hands going to the window

"Y/n.." she says, looking at the knife in my shoulder

"Please.... Kirby please let me in... I'm scared" I started sobbing

I look at her pretty face, as she started second guessing

"Kirbs? Kirby please..."  my eyes pleading and I begging

"If you can't trust her, don't open the door" I heard Sidney say

"Kirby?" I say, my voice cracking
I started looking back, making sure the killer wasn't there, but I felt two hands grab me, and pull me in

It was kirby, she locked the door, making sure the killer couldn't come back in

"I'm sorry.... I'm so sorry" kirby said, bringing me into a hug, and that's when I see Sidney leave

"I'm sorry, this might hurt" I heard her say, as she pulled out the knife in my shoulder

"AH-!" She blocked my scream with her mouth, I fell into her as I wasn't expecting it, but I quickly composed myself

I hugged her again, and smiled, saying
"Thank you..." I sniffle and kirby hugged me tighter, but quickly pulling away

"Hey... um, when this is all over.... can I- can I take you out?" She muttered the last bit, but I heard

"Yes... yes of course " I responded calmly

"Ok perfect, now, let's kill this ugly fucker" she said, taking the knife from earlier, and walking out of the basement,
holding my hand

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