𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌

The end.

Tw: (bad writing, murder, all the good stuff)

I panicked as Matt started to step closer. He had a devilish smirk on his face, the true crazy inside him showing.

"Matt, c'mon. We were chill, right?"

I said as I started stepping back. He laughed coldly as he continued walking.

"Yeah. Yeah, we were. But things change. You should be the one who understands that the most."

His voice sent shivers down my spine, and not in a good way.

"So what?! C'mon Matt you're being fucking crazy. I mean, of course you are because you're a murderer, but killing me? That's just rude."

I joked, trying to get him to back off. His smirk turned into a twisted look as anger filled his body.

"Baby you weren't the first irrational kill I did. We both know I'm bat shit fucking crazy! Killing you would probably make me more sane!"

He walked quicker. I kept my back away from him as we started to speed walk to other rooms. I know I can't out run him, so now it'll be just a mind game.

"Ok, but why me? I mean, there were hundreds of people here and you did kill quite a few-"

"Stop trying to joke your way out of this. Listen, I didn't want to kill you. I actually liked you, a lot, but when push comes to shove, it's you who's going down."

My mind raced, thinking of all the possibilities of escaping this situation. Spoiler alert, there wasn't many.

"Alright fine, Matthew. I won't lie, you were growing on me. I was warming up to you shitheads but then you decide to pull this shit! So when push comes to shove, I'm taking you down with me."

I quickly grabbed an empty alcohol bottle set to the side and smashed it against his head. It shattered to pieces, making him wince and pause just long enough to give me a head start.

"YOU BITCH!"

We both ran. Nowhere in particular, but we ran.

"YOU CAN'T ESCAPE THIS! IT'S HOW THIS ENDS!"

He screamed, trying to reason with me. I peeked back at him, seeing how close he was. I looked over to the kitchen, seeing the knives set in their holder. I took my chance, only for it to end up being useless. He jumped into my back, taking us both down to the ground.

"JUST COOPERATE AND MAKE THIS EASY FOR US BOTH!"

He screamed, getting on top of me so I couldn't get up.

"FUCK YOU!"

I spat. He knelt on my chest, looking into my eyes as he got ready to stab me. My eyes watered a little. He noticed, pausing for a second.

"I knew you couldn't do it."

We both whipped our heads around to see Chris leaning on the doorframe. Matt shot up, trying to reason with Chris.

"I can! I was about to until you barged in! I promise!"

I slowly crept away from where I was while they screamed at each other.

"Then how come you haven't yet?"

They both paused. Matt turned to me with a cold look. He yanked me upwards so Chris could see.

"That's more like it!"

Chris waited for Matt to do something. He let out a small sigh, lifting up his knife slowly. I watched as he brought it down swiftly. As he moved, I did too. I slithered out of his grasp, snatching a knife from the holder and stabbing him straight in the stomach. I twisted it and then pulled it out.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

He leapt up from his spot on the frame and chased after me as I ran. I launched myself up the stairs and into a random room on the fourth floor, losing him in the maze-like house.

"Pssst!"

I heard from the closet. I jumped, looking back to see Nick and Alahna hiding. I sighed in relief as they ushered me towards them.

"Did you guys know about them?"

I asked, getting straight to the point. They both shook their heads. We all sat in silence, not knowing what to do. Our luck ran out quickly. The silence came to an end as we heard him running around, getting closer and closer.

"What should we do?"

Alahna exclaimed.

"Should we run?"

"Do you have a death wish?! We should stick it out in here and if he comes in we book it out. It's just him now, it'll be easy."

Nick mumbled, not knowing what to say or do. We heard the door fling open and hit the wall, probably leaving a hole.

"There's just one thing about your plan,"

Nick whispered. I looked at him confused since he's talking while Chris was in here.

"It's not just Chris..."

The closet door flung open, showing Chris and...

"Matt?"

I stabbed him? Why isn't he dead?

Chris grabbed the collar of my shirt, yanking me upwards. He put me in a headlock and I tried to fight him, but he was stronger than me.

"What the fuck?!"

Nick smiled.

"You really thought you killed me that easily?"

Matt stepped in front of me so we could see each other. He took off the costume, revealing a half assed bullet proof vest.

"Always aim for the head."

Matt chuckled.

"We always come back for one last scare."

Chris said into my ear. I scoffed. Nick and Alahna stood up, joining the other two.

"Too bad you forgot the scream rules. Now you can't have your perfect Sydney Prescott ending."

Alahna mocked, making a pouty face. I furrowed my eyebrows, making a sour face.

"What's the matter? Looks like you've seen a ghost!"

Nick laughed at his own joke. The others just smirked.

"Let's speed this up,"

Chris said, getting nods from the others. He brought out his knife, stabbing me straight in my stomach. He repeatedly did so until I went limp. Then he just let me fall. I just accepted my fate as they laughed. They all left, except Matt. He kneeled down to talk to me.

"It wasn't supposed to end like this, but I'm glad it did."

He smiled at me before standing back up to leave.

"Sweet dreams sweetheart."

A/n: AHHHHDJDBSKS FINALLY FINISHED THIS SHITTY BOOK. ITS SO CRINGE BUT I DIDNT WANNA LEAVE IT ON A CLIFF HANGER. I HAVE ANOTHER STURNIOLO X READER ONE SHOT BOOK BUT I FEEL LIKE THEY'RE UNCOMFY WITH FANFICS SO I MIGHT DELETE THEM BOTH. HOPEFULLY NO ONE FORGOT ABOUT THIS😭