Secrets- Elmax Ghostface AU

Chapter 3.

School is actually fun for once.

People might be running around in a copy of my mask with knives.

But it's so funny.

"These people are so sick," Will speaks up, slamming his locker shut.

"Right? Two people died and they're joking around," Dustin adds.

Suddenly a kid came running down the hall in a mask and shouting, a foam-like "body" of Troy being dragged behind him.

I muffle a laugh that goes unnoticed by everyone except...

Jane.

She looks at me with furrowed eyebrows and continues to rummage through her locker.

She was being really secretive today, she won't let anyone by her locker. Not even Mike.

Though who would want Mike Wheeler by their locker?

Mike was popular and rich, rich and popular. But he and Jane chose to continue their relationship even after Mike almost completely stopped hanging out with the Party.

Dumb choice if I say so.

He's mean- like Billy Hargrove mean. Doesn't care about shit except getting in Jane's pants.

She hasn't let him.

And it's starting to piss him off, causing him to have a resting bitch face all the time. But today he still came by her locker to tell her good morning and all that bull. It's sickening to me.

But instead of Jane being her cheery happy self, she was being secretive and mysterious. She was really serious about no one looking in her locker.

"So... my parents are taking a small vacay today till Wednesday and I was wondering if you wanted to come over and hangout," Mike asks Jane a smirk on his face while he bites his lip.

Gross.

Right?

"Sorry, I have to study, Andrews pushed the test back a few days because of the murders," Jane looks at me then back to Mike. "And Max is coming over."

I am?

Despite my confusion, I nod at Mike. "She wants me to study, for once,"

Mike's face turns to a look of despair and he groans.

"It's always Max. Max this, Max that, you can drop our plans to hang out with her but can't drop you and hers when I want to?" He responds angrily.

Jane scoffs, "Well if you haven't noticed Micheal, you've turned into a jerk that only cares about having sex with me!" Jane shouts, matching Mike's infuriated tone.

Jane's yelling got the attention of Dustin, Lucas, and, Will.

It was Mike's turn to scoff and open his mouth, but...

Nothing came out.

Add him to the list.

I will.

Mike just stands there before stomping off down the hall, and after he's out of site, from the same direction he went, the kid that dragged the foam body and was waving a knife around was being taken to Mr. Megan's office.

Manly name, I know.

Dustin laughed at the kid followed by Lucas. Wills was distracted on his phone and I was just pissed off.

Jane- was in her locker. Again.

"What are you even doing in there?" I ask leaning against my locker.

"I-um. Nothing- just... Dustin! Didn't you get some old walkie-talkies the other day?" Jane dodges my question, slamming her locker shut and walking over to Dustin.

Rude.
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When first period hit, Jane and I walked separately, but we both reached Andrews at the same time causing us both to get a scold from him.

"Ms. Mayfield, Ms. Hopper, two more days of detention since you two decided to not go last Thursday, and you two get zeros on my test."

Jane stopped dead in her tracks at turned around towards Andrews.

"Zeros?!" She yelled.

"Next time think about skipping school and detention Hopper. I'll be calling your father after the days over, now go take a seat and shut your mouths." He snapped.

Jane and I went straight to our seats and Andrews started his lecture.

At once point Jane asked to go to the restroom and she had to beg to go, he would not budge until she brought up her period.

When she walked out, she was quick. But I mean who wouldn't want to get out of this class?

*20 minutes later~Other killers POV*

Tick,Tock. Tick,Tock.

"You make me so sick. Your whole generation disgusts me!" Mr. Megan rips the mask off the kids face and grabs his scissors.

"Two of your fellow students savagely murdered, and this is the way you show compassion? Let me show you something," He waves the scissors in the kids face, "You're expelled! Get out!" He opens the door and waves the scissors around.

"Oh cmon Mr. Megan! That's not fair!" The kid shouts.

Mr. M. Thinks for a second and shuts the door, "you're right, it's not fair," he walks over to the kid and puts the tip of the slightly open scissors against his chest, "the fair thing to do would be ripping your insides out and hanging you from a tree. Exposing you for the heartless little shit you are!"

Whoever did that is talented.

But I have a feeling I know who it was.

He yelled at the kid to get out and slammed the door behind him, be out his scissors down and looked at the mask. He picked it up and put it on and looked at himself in the mirror.

"RAH!"

That's when I pounce.

I come out of his closet and stab him in the back, the tip of my knife sticking out of his stomach ever so slightly.

He gasped and looked down, his shirt becoming stained red and he glanced at me in the mirror.

I have the same thing the other killer wore. White mask, black ghost like top with gloves. Brooklynns mother saw her run away after she killed her daughter.

I tilted my head to the side and twisted the knife and muffled his screams with my hand. He fell against me making the knife go further in his back.

I pull it out quickly and let him fall. Blood already pooling around him as I stab him in the chest.

Good enough.

I wipe my blade free of blood and walk out of the room and head to the boys bathroom.

Paybacks a bitch.