Chapter 1

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"You should be good to go, just make sure your wound dosen't get infected." A nurse said after inspecting my injuries.

I had woken up in a hospital about 5 minutes ago apperently i had been out cold for a day. I should be fine to leave the hospital now but.. how do i know i wont be attacked again?

My thoughts were interuppted when a certian deputy spoke.

"Hello Y/n? How are you hanging? I was told to come pick you up. Tatum is in the car and she told me to hand these clothes. "

I take the clothes from dewey and look at them, there are some bell bottom jeans with a red blouse that has some white dots on it. There is also a black belt. I thank dewey and quickly walk into the closest bathroom to change.

It was rather hard to change considering as to how my hands had burn marks all over, still i made it possible and put the clothes to use. I looked myself in the mirror, i frowned at seing the large cut on my arm from the attack. But atleast i looked good in the outfit.

I steeped out the bathroom and walked to dewey again, he nodded at me signaling mr to follow him to the car and so i did. While we were walking i couldnt stop thinking about what happend to Casey, i know steve was gutted and murdered roughly.. but what about my best friend? I hope she didnt get injured too bad.. she can't possibly have- no. I shouldn't think like that.

"Hey dewey.. What happend to Casey?" He stiffend at my question and looked at me with a look of pity and that basically gave me my answer.

"Im sorry y/n.. she didnt make it out alive."

My heart dropped to my stomach, i wanted to cry but nothing would come out of my eyes. I couldnt move it felt like the world stopped around me.  There was this huge lump in my throat. It was getting hard to breath, but i can't cry. Why can't i cry? Why won't the tears just come out? Do i have to be stuck with this horrible lump in my throat forever? I feel dizzy, like im about to puke but i'm not sick.

"Hey Y/n. Its going to be okay. We will find the killer and arrest them." Dewey said snapping me out of my trance. I didnt feel like speaking so i just gave him a nod.

We kept walking until we reached the car, as soon as i jumped in the backseat Tatum immediatly jumped on me. She hugged me close making me feel a bit more safe and comfortable.

"Y/n, i was worried sick about you! Well, are you hurt anywhere?" She Said for once sounding really worried, Tatum was usally pretty insensetive time to time so this was kind off a suprise.

"I burned my hand and got a deep cut on my arm but other than that, im still alive." I smiled gently towards Tatum. I'm very glad i met her. Even though she can be a bit too honest at times, she's such an amazing friend. She's always protecting me, always making sure im okay and comforting me during the times im not. She's helped me through so many hard times in my life, i dont know where i would be without her.

"If i see that killer guy, they'll be the one screaming!" She said, i knew it was her way of comforting me and i chuckled lightly at that.

I felt slightly insecure about how messy i looked and i guess Tatum catched onto that because she handed me her makeup bag. I put some on and we soon arrived at school. Just yesterday i wasat school, completely unaware of what would go down later in the evening. Its crazy when i look at it like that. Maybe i should go to therapy.

The whole school was swarmed with reporters and police, if i didnt know what had happend i'd probaly freak out. And thats exactly what was happening with my friend sidney.

Sidney was walking to the school looking confused about whats going on, her eyes land on Gale weathers. She was the reporter that wrote a book about her mothers brutal murder to gain money. Needless to say me and Tatum walked up to her.

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