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-Chapter Five-

-Minho's POV-

Every day for the past week there had been a murder. Somebody close to Thomas. I decided to throw a party at my place in order to honor the deaths of those close to us. I invited Gally, Brenda, Thomas, Newt, Frypan, Sonya, and Harriett. I set up the party and prepared a bunch of snacks. "This should be perfect" I said to myself. All of a sudden, I heard a knock at my door. I went to open the door and saw Newt. I gave him a huge hug and a kiss on his forehead. "I'm so glad you're okay Newt!" I exclaimed as I held my boyfriend close. Newt helped me set up my living room. After about twenty-five minutes, the rest of our friend group showed up and the party could begin.

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-Nobody's POV-

Minho's house was more modern than Newts house. His living room was a decent size with a calm light grey and white color pallet. There was a medium light grey sofa that was big enough to have around four people sit on it comfortably. A white rug on polished spruce wood flooring, medium sized windows with light grey curtains covering them to dim the lighting in the room, a lamp by the corner of the sofa that was made out of a black metal, an electric fireplace with a screen that portrayed a fire, and a decently sized T.V. Everyone was wearing their party clothes, and they were having a blast listening to music and eating pizza. Minho asked if Sonya could go get some more soda from the fridge in the garage. Sonya nodded and went to the garage.

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-Sonya's POV-

While I was in the garage the door shut. I tried to open it, but it was locked. "Ha ha, very funny Minho. Now open the door." I said as I went over to the fridge to grab the sodas. I turned around to leave but in the doorway was a figure in a long black robe with jagged edges at the bottom and jagged edges on the sleeves. They also had on black gloves and a long white mask with sad looking black eye sockets and a long black void of a mouth. He held a long, shiny, silver knife in his hand. I scoffed. "Nice costume." I said as I walked up to the door. The figure didn't move. "Minho, I know it's you." I spoke. The figure shook their head to tell me that they weren't Minho. "Then who are you? Wait- You want to play phsyco killer. Okay hold on." I spoke quickly. "Please don't kill me Mr. Ghostface! I want to be in the sequel!" I screamed in my best helpless victim voice. "How was that?" I asked with a smirk. The figure nodded and raised the knife.

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-???'s POV-

I lowered the knife and cut her neck. I watched as the blood ran down her neck, she raised her hand to cover the cat and she ran towards the garage door. I caught up to her and slashed her leg to get her to fall and stay down. I went over to the corner and grabbed the axe and I took it to her back over and over and over again until she was barely alive. I stood in front of her and lifted her head up so she could see my face. I slowly took off my mask and her look relaxed. "I'm sorry Sonya. You were just getting in my way." I said as she nodded. "It's fine... Just... please get better..." she spoke. Soon after, her eyes closed. I stood up. "I'm very sorry..."