{ 𝚆𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍 }

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"Sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ ᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ. Tᴏᴏ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ sᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ. Aʟʟ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ, ᴏʀ sᴏ ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ. Bᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀs ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀs ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍs, ᴏʜ. Dɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴜs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴜsʜ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs? Dɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ғʟᴀsʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢʀᴇᴇɴ ᴇʏᴇs ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ? Dɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀʟᴍ ᴍʏ ғᴇᴀʀs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʜᴇsɪʀᴇ ᴄᴀᴛ sᴍɪʟᴇ? Oʜ, ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ sᴇᴇᴍ ɴᴇᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴄɪᴛɪɴɢ? I ғᴇʟᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀʀᴍ ᴛᴡɪsᴛɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍᴇ. Iᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ғᴜɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴀᴍᴇs 'ᴛɪʟ sᴏᴍᴇʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴏsᴇs ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴍɪɴᴅ. Bᴜᴛ ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ, ᴡᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ. Yᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪɴ ɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴀsᴛ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ."

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Belle heard Gale mumble a small "my God," before Dewey started yelling out peoples names.

"Jennifer! Tom! Angelina! Phoebe!"

Suddenly the back door opened, Dewey whipped around, gun in hand, to find Jennifer screaming loudly.

"Oh my God! What happened?" she yelled.

Before anyone could answer, Belle screamed as she felt a hand on her shoulder from behind her. Dewey was now pointing his gun at Tom, who had removed his hand from Belle and was also screaming. Angelina was stood beside him.

"Don't do that," Belle muttered.

"Sorry, I'm overreacting," Dewey mumbled.

Everybody turned to face the door as they heard a strangled "Dewdrop," from outside.

Belle gasped loudly as she saw Steven slowly walking towards the door covered in his own blood and phone in hand.

"Stone?" Dewey muttered.

"Oh my God," somebody whispered. The large group of people slowly started towards the door and Stone.

"Oh, God, Stone," Dewey said as they continued to make their way towards him.

"Holy shit," Belle choked out and Stone fell forward and hit the ground, presumably dead.

Dewey rushed out the door and placed a hand on Stone's neck, looking for frantically for a pulse. "Dewey, is he dead?" Gale asked.

"Yeah," Dewey replied.

Suddenly, Dewey's attention shot towards the direction Stone had come from. He pulled his gun and aimed it that way while yelling at everybody to get back inside and running towards the door himself.

He pulled the door closed behind him and started talking calmly, "It's alright, don't panic," As the words left Dewey's mouth, Belle could hear the fear in his tone. 

Suddenly, the lights in the house went out and every actor, actress, and Woodsboro survivor in the room screamed bloody murder. With Jennifer leading the way, the group made a b-line out the back door and towards the large pool and surrounding area.

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