Camilla Riley Weathers (weird name for her) has finally gone to college- she's been yearning for it for so long.
She decided to apply to Blackmore University, and got accepted almost immediately.
She was so excited. After all, this felt surreal to...
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Camilla took off her sweater, lying it over her legs. Ethan had his arm around her, lying his head on hers. He had been rubbing her arm for most of the ride to the stupid shrine. Suddenly, Kirby stopped the van, her eyes narrowed. "We're here."
Everyone who was in the van had gotten out, walking into the shrine. Since Camilla had the key, she unlocked it, leading everyone inside. Kirby smiled softly, walking off with Sam and Tara. "I made this place a kill box- - Ghostface will most definitely come in, and I'll shoot this bitch."
She walked off, nowhere to be seen. Tara and Chad walked off, Mindy and Ethan had disappeared, so Sam and Camilla just stood there, pretty much looking around. Sam's hand was placed onto Camilla shoulder as she stared down at her. "I'm sorry about your mom- - she's gonna be fine though, I promise." She smiled sympathetically as she said this.
Camilla looked up at her, shrugging. "I just.. I don't know what to believe anymore.. one of us here is the killer- - someone that we all trust." She sighed bitterly, rubbing the back of her neck.
Camilla looked over towards the glass boxes, eyeing on that was basically her dad's old stuff. "Shit.. this psycho even took my dad's stuff?" She whispered. Sam nodded, sighed. "Yeah.. they did. Look, I'm so sorry about your dad, but you need to be ready if Ghostface even thinks about striking, and- -"
Sam's words were cut off by Tara and Chad screaming. The two of them ran over towards where they were, but while doing that, Sam's phone buzzed. It was Wayne. She answered it, her eyes wide.
"Kirby, it's Kirby. Kirby was kicked out last year because of mental health- - she's not apart of the fbi, get out of there now!" Wayne shouted. Camilla was able to hear what he was saying, her eyes widening. "Shit!" She shrieked, pushing Sam away. "Go get Tara and Chad! I need to go find Kirby!"
Camilla darted off, her eyes wide. Sam, who just stared at her in disbelief had started running off towards Chad and Tara. More and more screams were heard as Camilla suddenly realized what was actually going on:
This is a kill box- - but not for Ghostface- - it's for them. For Camilla and everyone else.
Tears fell down her face as she crouched down, leaning up against her dad's glass box. She covered her face, trembling. She didn't even know why this was happening- - this just freaked her out, and at this point, she really was gonna die, there was nothing she could do about it.
Suddenly, Tara and Sam ran into the middle of the room, grabbing Camilla and pulling her up. "There's two of them! Shit!" Tara said, her voice trembling.
Wayne had ran inside, his gun in his hand. Kirby popped out behind the three of them, pointing her gun.
"Kirby, put the gun down!" Wayne shouted, his eyes wide.
