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Chapter 7: The Ghostface Attack

(One week later)

Y/N's P.O.V

It's been a week since I told Tara and my friends about my... issues.

Now I have some anti-psycotics to help me stop seeing Mickey. I've only seen him once since I started taking them.

They worked when I was eleven, so I'm sure they'll work at eighteen.

(A/N: Yes, Y/N is now eighteen.)

I take a few of them amd drink some water to get them down.

Y/N: Hmm. Still no Mickey. Thank god.

I hear my bedroom door open.

Oliver: Y/N?

Y/N: Hey, lil bro. What's up?

I walk into the room from the bathroom.

Oliver: I'm staying at Toby's house for a sleepover and we're gonna play PlayStation. Can I borrow your spare controller?

Y/N: Yeah, sure. It's in that draw next to you.

He goes and grabs the controller from the draw.

Oliver: Are you going over to Tara's?

Y/N: Yep. When you get older, you'll wanna be doing that rather than play PlayStation.

He groans.

Oliver: Ew, no. Girls are disgusting.

I chuckle.

Y/N: Give it ten years and you won't be saying that.

Oliver: Oh, okay.

Y/N: Well, come on. Let's get out of my room now.

I gently move him to the door and we walk out.

We go downstairs and see mum at the door.

Scarlet: Hey, baby. You got the controller?

Oliver: Yep. Y/N let him have his spare.

Scarlet: Aw, isn't he a good big brother?

Y/N: That he is. Well, I better go. I'll see you tomorrow, mum.

Scarlet: Okay, baby. See ya.

Y/N: Bye.

I walk out of the house and decide to walk to Tara's.

A few minutes later, I make it to Tara's house.

I then hear her screaming.

My eyes widen.

Y/N: Tara? Tara?!

I run to the front door, but I can't open it.

Y/N: Shit. The door's locked.

I run around to the back of the house and climb up to Tara's bedroom window.

I manage to open it and see Tara is in her room.

Y/N: Tara?

She quickly turns and sees me.

I can see she's scared and I quickly climb in.

She rushes over to me.

Tara: Oh, Y/N. Thank god you're here! There's a killer here!

I hug her and hold her close.

Y/N: Hey, it's okay. I got you, babe. You're okay.

I pull away and notice she's bleeding.