A/N: another heads up. The only transcript I could find is the original original script not the movies so some characters dialogue or actions might be different. First chapter originally by me. Also, wenclair or TaraxEnid will most likely happen in this story and any others if I continue to the scream 6. Which will most likely happen after this.
...
"What the hell?" Pugsley exclaims earning a glare from his parents and Weems. Some students, including Enid, stare at Wednesday in shock. The sheriff glances at her in pity.
Sam notices these looks and tightens her grip around Tara. Her sister deserves no pity. It's done and over with. She doesn't understand why both of them have to go through this again. Neither of them do.
Outside a gas station in Modesto, California, a woman sits at the edge of a loading bay, feet dangling. She wears an employee’s outfit and name tag.
In her hand, a days-of-the-week pill container. She cracks open Tuesday, shakes four pills into her hand, pops them in her mouth, and downs them with a swig of a monster.
"Excuse me, Miss - what did you just
take?" A voice asks from behind her. Sam whips around to find her boyfriend , richie, grinning at her. He wears the same uniform.
Sam rolls her eyes, "Your boner pills. Good luck getting it up now."
"You are my boner pills." He jokes and Sam groans.
"Ew. That's gross," Enid says, breaking the silence of the theatre. Wednesday chuckles from her spot and Enid grins. Sam looks curiously between the two as others look bewildered that the Wednesday Addams just laughed.
"Uggggh."
Richie laughs at her reaction. They look around to make sure they’re alone, then kiss.
"You all right?" Richie asks
"Yep."
"You’d tell me, yeah?"
"Yes. You don’t have to check on me all the time. I’m-" Sam starts but is interrupted by her phones buzzing. She doesn’t recognize the number, and sends the call to voicemail, "-not breakable." Sam continues. Now there’s an incoming text. Sam reads it:
'Sam, it’s Wes Hicks. Don’t know if you remember me. I’m a friend of your sister. Please call ASAP, it’s about Tara.'
"Shit..." She mutters and immediately clicks the number that had just called.
Richie looks over worried, "What’s wrong?"
Sam shakes her head slightly before standing and walking away, "Sam?"
"What happened?" She replies
"Okay. So. Tara... was attacked." Wes says, and Sam's eyes widen.
"What? Is she-"
"She’s alive. But in bad shape. She was... stabbed. Seven times." Wes explains
"Damn..." someone mutters from where the adults sit.
"Stabbed? What the fuck?" Sam exclaims
"She made it through surgery and the
doctors said it went well. She’s resting. Your mom-"
"I’m on my way."
"Okay. I’ll see you soon-"
"Wait. Do they know who did this?" Sam cuts Wes off once more. A beat of silence passes before he answers
YOU ARE READING
Past Lives WTM
Fanficthis was discontinued by the original author but I'm continuing it with my own writing. the chapters written by the original author will be credited.
