𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑 || 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬-𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟎𝟏𝟗-𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥

↳ ❝ [Chapter Nineteen-The Final Kill] ¡! ❞

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BAILEY WOKE UP, BLOOD dripping from his head, as he looked around, seeing that Sam was nowhere to be found. Neither were Tara or Drew. He stood up from the floor, looking around, panting, as the horror movie played on the projector. He grabbed his gun from his holster, as he walked around as his phone began to ring.

He read as he saw the contact's name, Samantha Carpenter. He answered the phone, putting up to his ear.

"Hello, Detective Bailey." Sam said over the phone using the Ghostface modulator. "I've got one question for you."

"Oh, yeah?" He said, as he continued to walk forward, looking for Sam while she was still on the phone. "What's that?"

"What's your favorite scary movie?"

Bailey began to chuckle at this, as he continued to walk. "'Favorite scary movie.'" He mocked, as he chuckled.

"I'm asking because you're in one right now." Sam said on the modulator. "You're in my movie."

Bailey had walked up on the stage, seeing all of the Ghostface robe mannequins, shooting the heads of every single one of them, thinking that Sam, Drew or Tara could be hiding behind any of them, only for him to find nothing, as he looked over, seeing the robe and mask of Billy Loomis gone.

"Oh, I see you've put on your true face, huh?" Bailey said. "Your birthright. Poetic that you're gonna die in it."

"This is what you wanted, isn't it?"

Bailey shot the head of the last mannequin, seeing as no one was near it or behind, causing him to look around him. "Now you know the truth, huh? Murders in your blood!" Bailey yelled over the phone, as he heard light footsteps running causing him to quickly turn around, only to see nobody there, much to his aggravation.

"Stop fucking around and show yourself!" He yelled, angrily.

"Be careful what you wish for." Sam said on the phone, ominously as Bailey continued to look around him in a circle, wondering where they could be hiding as he grew more and more agitated.

"All right, I'm a fucking police officer! How do you think this is gonna go, Sam? Who do think they're gonna believe, huh?!"

"Probably the one that's still alive." Sam said, as she stood behind him, wearing the Ghostface mask and robe that previously belonged to her father, as Bailey was unaware of her presence.

He angrily shouted as he smashed his cell phone to the ground out of anger, as he stood there, still unaware that Sam was near him. As Sam approached him, he turned around, an instant look of fear in his eyes, as she pulled the knife out.

"No! No!" He shouted, as Sam began to stab him repeatedly in his arms and shoulders, as well as his neck as he continued to let out screams of horror and agony, as Sam had brought him to his knees, as she was holding him upwards in order to keep stabbing him before she stopped, and pulled off her mask, looking down at him.

Right as Sam was about to deliver the final blow, she stopped as she turned to see both Tara and Drew standing there, both of them looking at her before Sam turned back to Bailey, who was bleeding from his neck and his mouth as he coughed.