Chapter 10

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"RUN!" I hear Richie yell. He grabs my arm and pulls me away from Wes.

"Holy shit!" I hear Sam yell.

Everything then goes quiet. He's dead. Wes is really dead.

Next thing I know I'm in the basement.

"Oh my god."

"Holy shit!"

"Sam." I say sobbing. She hugs me while keeping her eyes on the door.

"Oh my god Tara!"

"Wait no Sam!" Richie pulls her back.

"She has a gun, Richie."

"There is always two killers." Sam steps back and grabs my arm and pulls me back with her.

"Sophia I'm really going to need you to snap out of it for a little bit so we can survive this."

Sam puts her knife up at Richie.

"Sam, please put the knife down. Look, I think... the other killer is Tara." 

"What?" Sam asks.

"She's the one that brought us here, and you two have been estranged for years. I mean, how well do you really know her?"

"Better then we know you dip shit." I say pissed off. I swear when we get out of this basement I'm going to kill Amber.

Sam pulls me up the stairs ignoring Richie calling after us. We immediately run up the stairs and hide in one of the rooms.

"Sam, he's gone. Him and Mindy."

"I know Soph but we just have to make it out alive first."

"Anyone hiding, killer or not, you have five seconds to show yourselves." Sidney? What is she doing here? I go to move but jump back when I hear a gun shot.

We then hear thudding and muffled crying. Sam steps in front of me and puts the knife up and opens the door. It's Tara. And she's tied up.

"Tara!"

"Oh my god!?"

Sam immediately goes to untie her but stops and stares at her.

"Sam?" Tara says muffled behind the tape on her mouth.

"Sam don't believe Richie. Tara literally almost died. She can't be the killer. Untie her please. Quickly." I say worried and scared for all of us.

Sam unties Tara. We sneak into the main part of the house, where the stairs are, and we see Sidney and ghostface laying on the ground and Richie Struggling to get down the stairs.

It's just Me and Sam. Tara went to go hide. We have a plan to kill these dip shits.

Sam runs over and grabs the gun. While I have the knife. "Yes!" Richie yells. "Shoot him!" Sidney yells laying on the ground.

"Sam shoot the bitch!" I yell.

"Thank god you're okay." That's when I hear sam gasp. I look over toward Richie. He has a knife in her side.

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