Till death do us part

New target

Tara and Sam had been attacked by the new ghostface killer on their way to the police station which had everyone worked up. "What do you mean they killer is back?!" Wes says as he paces around the room. He walks over to the door and grabs his coat. I quickly follow after him, as he makes his way down the hall he stops and hold his chest, he turned to look at me, his eyes watery and the look on his face...he was terrified. He slid down the wall clutching his jacket while breathing heavily, he was having a panic attack. I quickly sit sit next to him on my knees. "Hey, hey it's gonna be okay. We're gonna be okay. I'm right here." I pull him close and hug him. In panic attacks its best to gently calm the person down, make them feel safe and secure. Talk them out of it as best as you can, try taking their mind off of whatever might have caused the panic attack. The others quickly ran out as they heard the commotion. "It's okay, I've got it." I assure them, Mindy and chad share looks of sympathy before going back inside with Ethan and Quinn following behind them. It was just us since Sam and Tara were still being questioned at the police station. Before going back inside Ethan stared at the two for a moment, the jealousy and anger filling his entire body. He couldn't wait to cross Wes off his kill list. After calming Wes down I walked him to our apartment downstairs. He took off his jacket and hung it up, as he walked further inside he stopped by the picture of his mom that hung on our wall. He bursted into tears. I quickly ran over and hugged him. He pulled me closer and buried his face in the crook of my neck as he cried, his tears spilling onto me. I run his back gently. "It's not fair." He cried. "She'd be so proud of you." "I wish she was here, so she could see that all my dreams came true. Nothing is perfect but it's all I've wanted, butt she didn't even get to-...I'm not gonna let this bastard hurt you, or anyone else I care about." I caress his face. "We need to leave. Now. Let's get the hell out of New York." "What about the others?" "I'm sure they'll come to, if not..." "We can't leave them." "I know that." I help him pack a few things before he breaks the silence. "Go tell Chad and Mindy." I head out of the apartment and walk toward the upstairs as Wes Carries a few bags out. I run up five steps but stop as the others walk down along with Sam and Tara. "Where are you guys going?" Tara asks. "Getting the hell out of New York." "You can't. None of us can. We're all suspects." Sam said. "Suspects? Are you fucking kidding me right now? This is bullshit!" Wes says. "I know but there's nothing we can do." Sam says.

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"So, let's review. Last time we had two killers, as usual there are usually two sometimes one. The suspects are typically the love interest, any new characters, or possibly your past coming back to bite you in your ass. Take Nancy Loomis for example. So we could be dealing with something like that, maybe some sort of revenge meaning the ones in the most danger would be the ones who committed the crime. Gale killed amber and Y/n killed Richie. So if this is a past coming back to bite us, you and her are in the most danger." Mindy says. Ethan's eyes widen slightly and Quinn shifts in her seat.

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After Mindy mentioned that it was Y/n who killed our brother, my mind was racing with thoughts. It was her? This whole time it was Y/n who did it? If Dad finds out, which he will thanks to Quinn. That means Y/n is on the top of the list. As much as I like Y/n, she also killed my brother.  This means war.

A/n: Sorry for any mistakes, I haven't edited it yet.