"I want her," Ethan decided. Anika laughed in his face. "She's Chad's girlfriend."
IN WHICH, Chad Meeks-Martin introduces his roommate, Ethan Landry, to his group of friends. Ethan's eyes are immediately on Chad's girlfriend. He wants her, no matter...
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"HEY, V"
Violet arrived at Blackmore, news trucks, ambulances and police cars surrounded the college.
She pushed her way through the crowds who immediately started yelling questions at her once they realized who it was.
She was now a suspect of the Ghostface crimes, and an infamous Woodsboro survivor. The news today only added on to her reputation.
Violet took the stairs up to her dorm, finding that officers and detectives were crowding the hall leading to her and Sarah's dorm room. She saw the caution tape she saw on TV.
"Hello?" she said, trying to get in.
"This is a crime scene, please step away," one of them ordered.
"Yeah, and this is my dorm. Hello? Violet Whitney here."
The man's facial expression changed when she said who she was. As if almost in fear. But he sitll refused to let her inside.
"Do you at least have the mask here still? So I can see it."
"No, ma'am. Some of the detectives already took it away as evidence."
Violet slammed her fist against the door. "Dammit."
"Is there an issue?"
Violet didn't answer and walked away. They weren't going to let her inside her own dorm. She had been strictly ordered by Sam to stay away from Ethan and to not engage with him, but she had other ideas.
Yes, she wanted to stay away from him. But she needed to know. Did he really go and kill Chad? And why?
And if she got the chance, she'd use all her courage to stab him right back.
She followed the path back to Tara and Sam's apartment , and she put her key in the door. But it was already open...She lightly twisted the knob, hoping that Sam had just forgotten to lock it.
Something didn't feel right. All of the lights were off, and it was deathly quiet and suspenseful. After looking through some of the rooms, Violet had determined that the sisters weren't home.
When she hear footsteps, the fear crept into her. Was someone else in here?
"Hello?" she whispered.
The only response was the creak of a door.
She panicked, and went to hide behind the large chair that was almost against the wall. She grabbed the large plant not far from it and moved it closer so she was trapped between the objects and the wall.
Somebody was in here. She could hear the clanking of their boots. The chair flew backwards and the plant and it's vase smashed to the ground.
Violet screamed and looked up to see Ethan.
He wasn't masked, but he had his Ghostface costume on. And he was holding a knife. Violet was petrified.
"Hey, V," he said with a smirk.
The girl was panicking and unsure what to do. She crawled backwards into the corner. He just advanced closer.
"You're scared of me?"
She took deep breaths.
"You thought Tara really could of taken me down?" Ethan laughed a little bit at his own comment. "She could never keep me away from you."
Violet shakily stood up, only a few inches from the point of his knife.
"It was you, wasn't it?"
Ethan acted as if he had no idea what she was speaking about.
"What was me?"
"Chad."
His chilling smirk confirmed it before his words. "Guilty."
Her jaw clenched in anger and in horror.
"Sarah too?"
"Mhm. All of them, baby."
She felt sick at his words. "I don't want this. Why can't you just stop?"
Ethan shifted a bit, making his way closer to her. He didn't want to give her up. It's not like he could turn back even if he wanted to. He was already being searched for by police most likely.
"Why don't you want it? Chad was just a distraction from us. Sarah was annoying anyways. But I couldn't let her stop me from getting back to you."
Violet didn't want him to kill for her. She never asked for any of this to happen all over again and destroy her life.
"I loved Chad."
"No you didn't. Maybe at one point, but as soon as you opened yourself up to me, you loved me."
Violet shook her head and angrily looked at Ethan. "No I still love him!"
She screamed and pushed him away from her as hard as she could.
"Violet!"
She launched forward again and pushed him hard with a swing to his chest. He could tell he had scars all over him from the attacks back at the theater.
"Stay away from me!"
Violet ran to the kitchen, looking for knives to defend herself with. But there was nothing. The knife board was empty. Ethan must of took them in advance.
She found herself trapped between the cabinets and Ethan. She murmured to herself, and was sweating hard.
He pointed the knife to her neck, and put his other hand on top of hers. Violet tried to free her hand, but his grip was too strong.
"You're going to be silent. And you're going to come with me."
She didn't want to die. She didn't want to leave her friends alone after they had already left so much.
