<>The others had come up with a plan to kill Ghostface once and for all. They called Rory and I to tell us the plan. The group wanted me to stay out of it since I was already injured, but I wasn't gonna do that. I wanted this fucker dead. Rory and I met the others at the theater and waited for Ghostface to show.
Rory and I were sat in the same creepy hallway as before. Rory kept nervously twisting her necklace around her finger as she stared off into space.
"You don't have to be here"
"Huh?" Rory snapped out of her trance and faced me.
"You don't have to be here," I repeated, "You don't have to be stuck in here with Ghostface"
Rory dropped the necklace and shook her head, "I want to be here"
"Okay" I nodded.
We sat in the silence for a little longer until I got this strange feeling in my stomach. I scanned our surroundings, yet I didn't see a single thing that seemed out of place.
"What?" Rory asked, noticing how uneasy I was.
"Somethings wrong" The minute I spoke, Ghostface jumped out of the shadows and swung his knife at me.
Rory and I scrambled to our feet and ran down the hall. We reached a door and Rory jiggled the handle, it was stuck. Ghostface picked up his pace, the panic within us rising with every step he took. And by the grace of God, Rory managed to get the door open—it led to the bar.
We stumbled into the room right as Chad was about to finish off a second Ghostface. I opened my mouth to warn Chad about the other Ghostface behind us but it was too late. The Ghostface that had been chasing Rory and I sank his knife into Chads side. Both Ghostfaces stood over Chad stabbing him again and again. Blood dripped from his mouth as he looked to me then Tara—who had to be held back by Sam—I knew if I tried to save Chad that would only get me killed, and me dead wouldn't do anyone any good. Rory dragged me over to Sam who was keeping Tara from being a hero.
The four of us ran out the bar and were now back in the main part of the theater where everything sat on display. A Ghostface jumped out from behind the screen, we turned to run the other way but the second Ghostface was directly behind us. We were cornered, we had no where to go. This is how we would die. But thankfully Kirby—a friend of Gales and FBI agent—fired her gun at the killers, causing the two to scramble.
"It's okay!"
"Stay the fuck back!" Sam shouted at the blonde.
"We know it's you, Kirby"
"No! One of them knocked me out!"
"Kirby, stop! Get away from the girls!" Bailey shouted, aiming his gun at Kirby, and Kirby pointing hers at Bailey.
Rory and I glanced at each other, both of us were terrified yet confused by this whole interaction.
Who the fuck was the killer?
"Did you kill Quinn? Did you kill my daughter!"
Kirby stepped off the stage and walked towards us, "Jesus Christ!" Kirby turned to face us, "Whatever he's been saying to you, don't listen to him! He's probably the killer" She told us, "Behind you!" Kirby shouted, trying to warn Bailey about Ghostface.
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