Chapter 5.

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"So let me get this straight. You knew the whole time?"

Jane picked up her mask off the ground and sets it on my bed before sitting beside it as I strode the room.

"I had my suspicions, then you laughing in the hallway gave me my final...push to believe it."

If she knows does Hopper know?

"Does Hop know? Oh shit... you didn't tell Hopper did you?" I ask, in a clear stare of distress.

"And blame Mr. Megan's death on you too? No way." She replies nonchalantly, acting as if everything is fine and she doesn't know I KILLED someone.

Wait he's dead?

"Who killed Mr. Meg? I didn't do that? There's another killer?"

Fucking dumbass.

Why call me a dumbass?

"Who is the other killer? Do you know who it is? Maybe I can push back my plan for Billy and-"

"Are you plotting my murder?"

Told you. Dumbass.

"You're the killer? You. Killed Megan?" I quit striding and look at her, she's taken off the black ghoul top and is left in a black sweatshirt, jeans, and her boots.

She nods and takes her knife out, not out of the sleeve.

"Pretty easy to use the same killing techniques of my best friend and when I get all the details of crimes."

Way to get friend-zoned.

You got friend-zoned too...

I didn't get shit. It's your fault she's not into you. Not mine.

Talk to my ass.

"Hopper tells you everything?"

She puts her knife back down and walks over to my closet, opening my compartment before looking at me.

"I noticed the blood in your sink. I just presumed you had one of your nosebleeds again. But when I was in your closet swiping a sweatshirt. I felt the floorboard shift under my foot."

Sloppy killer.

I said talk to my ass.

"So... are we killing Billy?"

Excuse me?

Damn, she caught you off guard.

"I-I planned on it... but didn't plan an extra killer being there.."

She pulls my costume and knife out, setting them on my bed.

"Too bad, we are killing him. He's an asshole and I want a part of the pleasure of killing him." She grabs her backpack and starts rummaging through it.

Don't you think this is a little rushed?

You get to kill Billy Hargrove with your crush... what's so bad about that?

Nothing...but-

NO BUTS. Kill Billy THEN you two can talk and get all soppy, blah blah.

Blah, Blah doesn't make sense in that sentence.

Shut it.

"Okay. Fine. But if you help stab stab. You have to help me clean."

She stops rummaging and looks at me, her eyebrows furrowed and her lips slightly parted.

Stab Stab?

"Did you say stab stab?" She takes her hands out of her bag and faces her body towards me.

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