CHAPTER 2 OF 8
FUN
October 21, 1986
Somewhere in the multiverse...
Lucas is on his knees on the base of Nancy's bed. He believes it's the last place anyone will suspect to look for him.
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He's frantically writing down a message in a notebook:
If anyone is reading this... I'm dead.
I am SO sorry. To everyone.
Mom, Dad, Erica, Joseph, Max.
I'm so sorry.
I just want you to know I tried.
Whoever this is... I tried to fight them.
I hope they don't get you.
DO NOT let them get you.
Avenge me... Kill them. Remember me. Keep me in your memory.
I love you all. If I died... I died fighting. I died a warrior.
Lucas looks down at the note. He re-reads it again and again.
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"Ok..." He says to himself, "I think I did the best I can."
He stands up... There's a mirror in Nancy's room.
Lucas looks at it, looks right into his eyes.
"I'm not gonna die... I'm not gonna die... I'm not gonna die."
He takes a deep breath.
"I should go find Joseph."
Lucas walks up to Nancy's bedroom door and opens it.
He's met with a Ghostface, standing right in front of him.
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WORLDS OF DEATH II: THE FACE OF A KILLER
FanfictionOctober 1986. Lucas Sinclair has been through the worst trauma of his life. He finds out that he's the most important person to ever exist. A millennium ago, there was a war against a demonic creature named Vecna. Lucas defeated him, but Vecna manag...
