𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙

𝐗𝐈𝐕

warning: nsfw mentions(not reader and Ethan by any means) also very brief.

FEW WEEKS WENT BY and your life became normal. You found yourself a job, applied to university, somehow being accepted. So, needless to say, you were happy. You recovered quick, but you didn't mind.

"Off for school? Ryan asked. You nodded."I missed so much school in New York, but here, i'll be caught up, you know?" "You have work when you're done or no? He asked. You smiled."yeah, I'll try to be done as soon as I can."

"Alright, Ryan replies." It's fine. I was just wondering." "Mhm, You reply, heading out the door. He wasn't much older, maybe a year. Wasn't in college but was working.

You met some of your new friends. You weren't replacing your old ones, but you definitely couldn't be friendless forever. "Hey! You said, meeting your friends.

"Hey (Y/N), Your friend Paige said. She looked one. She had dirty blonde hair, with freckles and blue eyes. Not that tall, but slightly taller than you.

Her boyfriend, Ivan, was the definition of a golden retriever, just not blonde. He had brown hair, green eyes, slightly taller than Paige, and had the personality of a golden retriever.

"Hey! Ivan said, making you jump. "Geesh, you love surprising people, You say. "I sure do! He smiles. "And you smiled so you liked it."

"Oh please... You joke but he was right. You did like that scare. It was funny. "Are Evangeline and Jack sick today? You ask.

"Just skipping I assume, Paige chuckled. "Or fucking." "Ew! Don't say that! You say, disgusted. "I mean, they're not even a thing."

"We don't know that, Ivan winks. You roll your eyes. "For college students, you sure are immature." "I'm offended! Paige said jokingly. You laugh.

You were glad to have new friends but you missed your old group. The one you grew up with. However, they were gone now. And that hurt you to know. Because they seemed immortal. Especially Chad.

school began like normal. your life becoming decent again. You were given updates on your Mom weekly. She was recovering. You were happy about that.

"Is something on your mind? Paige asks as you both sit down in class. You had to lie. She couldn't know of your old life.

"No, You lie. "I just zoned out." "ah, Paige replied, opening her textbook. You nodded, fake smiling. It convinced her hopefully. Like usual, class had been boring.

When class was over you met up with your entire friend group. "What were you two up to? Ivan said suggestively.

"Shut up! Jack said. "Studying for our test in Econ tomorrow."

Econ.

"Oh yeah, Paige said, you knew she didn't buy it. Evangeline rolled her eyes. "We did, I swear." You scoff. "Mhm."  "Well, if we bring up our love lives, we should discuss (Y/N)'s, Evangeline defended. "don't you like Ryan, your roommate?"

"No, You reply. "We're only friends, but you and Jack? Fairly suspicious." She blushed. You laughed, she didn't deny so you assumed you were right.

You nudged Evangeline, making her roll her eyes. Jack simply looked down. Ivan, whose arms were once around his girlfriend's, hit Jack playfully on the shoulder.

"You totally fucked last night didn't you? He asks, jokingly. "Whoa, TMI, You say. "It's true, Jack admits. "See? You say smugly.

"Of course he'd say it proud! He was a virgin! Evangeline groaned. That statement made you and your friends turn their heads.

"I wasn't! I'd say it was you, Jack said, now everyone looking at Evangeline, who sighed and said, "we were both virgins, okay?"

"Hell yeah! Nothing better than two virgins huh? Ivan said. You roll your eyes. "Can we talk about something now that isn't sex?"

"Alright, Paige said. "Wanna get drunk tonight at my place?" "That isn't too bad of an idea, You grinned. "I'm in! Evangeline said.

"What about us? Jack and Ivan like in. "Yeah yeah you guys can come too, Paige said. They didn't even care about your image, being a survivor of a massacre. Angel of Death, they called you.

A nickname Sidney Prescott got back in 2011, or should say, after the other massacres. However you didn't think much of it as a nickname truthfully. It didn't even bother you. Angel of Death sounded kind of cool besides the circumstances behind it and the name.

Fairly fresh since the massacre happened not so long ago. You see some reporters. You groaned. You knew someday, eventually, this would happen. "(Y/N) Riley! Could you tell us how you feel about the whole ordeal? One asked.

Paige snapped, "Shut the hell up." Standing in front of you, she hissed,"(Y/N) doesn't feel like answering questions. I'm sure none of you would like my fist on your face."

They left quickly but would come back eventually. "Thanks, you smile. "Of course, we're all here for you, Paige smiled. "Besides reporters are so fucking mosey. I mean sure it's their job but still, at least have some decency."

"Tell that to my Mom, You joke. "Oh right, she's Gale weathers, her books were cool, She admits. "Eh, You say. "They're mostly dramatized as my father said."

Dewey.

A wound that would probably heal but become a scar, or never recover at all. You always hated Amber for that, a personal hatred. She ruined your life and your friends.

And murdered your father. The way she spoke about him always would make your blood boil. "Hello? Paige said. "You zoned out."

"Oh, sorry, You blinked. "We should get to class so we don't get marked absent or tardy." "Oh true, Ivan agreed. "Stupid, Paige joked.

"Ow! He said dramatically. "That hurt!"

- -

You couldn't focus, Dewey being on your mind. You should be healed by now, but nothing could fully heel. then you remembered you would be having fun tonight. Being drunk seemed better than being sober right now.

School finished for the day, your semester almost over which could mean summer was coming. You had no idea, however, someone was creeping in the shadows, watching your every move.