-Chapter Two-

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-Teresa's POV-

School had finished a while ago and I was at home preparing for an at home movie marathon as it was a four-day weekend. I was picking out what movie to watch when all of a sudden, my phone rang. I picked it up thinking it was my friend Meghan Bennett who I talked trash about my friends with. She and I love to spread rumors about them, mostly because nobody suspects it's us. I picked it up "Oh my goodness Meghan! You will not believe the gossip I heard about Newt." only, when the other voice started talking, it wasn't her. "Sorry, I must've called the wrong number, but while I have you... do you have a boyfriend?" the voice asked. It was deep and mysterious and somewhat intriguing. "Why, do you want to ask me out on a date?" I asked the man.

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-???'s POV-

I looked into the window of her kitchen. I was wearing a mask so she couldn't see who I was. "Maybe, do you have a boyfriend?" I asked her again. "No" she replied. 'So, she has a bit of honesty in her' I thought. I smirked under my mask "What's your name?" I asked her. I already knew the answer, I mean I go to the same school as her. "Why do you want to know" She asked me. I sat back and relaxed more "Because I want to know who I'm looking at." I replied. I watched her panic, but it was useless. I had distracted her just long enough.

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-Teresa's POV-

I frantically looked around and outside for the man. "I'm hanging up you creep!" I shouted. As I went to push the end call button, I heard him shout "Hang up on me and I'll gut you like a fish!!" I froze in fear as he started to tell me to turn on my patio lights. I turned them on as ordered and saw my best friend Meghan tied up on my patio. "Meghan!!" I screamed. I was too scared to go outside for the fear of facing the man. I heard the voice from the phone again. "I'm going to ask you three questions, get either of the first two wrong and your little gossip gal, best friend, Meghan Bennett will die. Get the last one wrong and you die. If you guess the first two right and last one wrong, you both die! Ready to play?" He asked. "Fine! Ask already!!" I shouted.

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-???'s POV-

I held back a laugh. "Question one. Who was the man who possessed Chucky?" I asked. "Charels Lee Ray!!" She shouted into the phone. I was upset she didn't get it wrong, so I asked the next one. "Who was the killer in the first Friday the 13th movie?" I asked Teresa. "Everyone knows it was Jason Voorhees!!" She shouted again. I sat up quickly. "Wrong!"

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-Teresa's POV-

I stood there shocked as I looked at Meghan while talking into the phone. "What do you mean wrong...? I know I'm right!" I shouted. "Jason Voorhees was the killer in the second Friday the 13th movie! It was Pamela Voorhees who was the killer!" Everything on that end went silent for a moment. "Say goodbye to Meghan Bennett, Teresa" Then I watched as a machete go through her head, a chainsaw cutting open her stomach as guts started to fall out. I screamed in terror and hid behind the T.V as I awaited his third question. "Which door am I at?" He asked. I looked terrified. "The- The backdoor!!" I screamed. "Wrong again!" He shouted. Then he burst into my living room. I ran for the front door but ended up having to run out the backdoor, but I tripped over Meghan's corpse and fell. Then everything went black.

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-???'s POV-

I walked up to Tresa. "She cracked her head open. Perfect." I spoke. I used Meghan's guts to tie Teresa up like a little present than ran away from the scene.

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