"Neil?", Dewey called from inside the house holding his gun out as he had just found Sidneys dads car in the woods all smashed up.
Having left Gale outside to call for back up.
"Mr Prescott?", the sound of a woman wailing from the tv where surrounding the house as Dewey walked around checking the rooms.
Opening a closet quickly before closing it he continued to check out the house for any danger.
Jumping around the corner and pointing his gun out as he came into the living room, he came upon the tv...and no Randy.
"Kenny, I need the cellular?", Gale called as she ran up to the open footed van, pointing her flashlight in.
Looking around the inside she couldn't see the man, turning to look at her surrounding areas for him. "Kenny! Kenny!"
Taking a step she heard a squishing sound down by her shoes, looking down to see a big pool of blood that she was standing in.
Looking to the house before holding onto the van as she began to panic, Gale got in and slid the door closed, getting into the drivers seat.
Grabbing the cellular off the dashboard she started to quickly punch in numbers and held it up to her ear.
"9-1-1", the operators voice questioned.
"What's going on?", Randy had popped up at the window next to Gale, scaring her.
Gale screamed as she started to hit Randy with the cellular, him also letting out yells as he was attacked, falling to the ground.
Throwing the cellular on the floor by the passenger side, Gale reached over and turned on the ignition, starting the van.
As she looked up out of the windshield she saw a red liquid coated all over it, blocking her from seeing through it.
Leaning forward she tried to wipe it off with her hands on the inside, soon coming to realize that it was covering the outside, so she leant down to turn on the window wipers.
That's when the liquid, that had been quite see through, bunched up together into a more dark crimson color...blood.
"Oh, God!", Gale cried out, not thinking for anymore seconds and starting to drive the car.
Doing a U-Turn as she backed out when she hit the brakes Kenny's mutilated body fell off the top of the van onto the windshield.
Gale then in panic started to drive again, trying to swerve Kenny's body off the van. "Oh, God, Kenny, I'm sorry, but get off my fucking windshield!"
Successfully getting his body to go off the windshield, it fell off and broke a fence, Gale turned to start making her way in the road out.
When Sidney ran forward wailing as she waved her hands in the air. "Stop! Stop!"
Gale also let out a scream as she had to turn the wheel sharply to not run over Sidney who was running toward the front of the van.
The van going down a hill and right into a tree, Gale getting slammed all over the place.
Sidney watched from the top of the hill in shock before turning and running toward the house again.
"Dewey!", she screamed, not seeing him in his car. "Dewey, where are you?"
"Dewey!", she yelled as she walked into Stu's front garden.
Starting to jog as the front door opened to reveal Dewey as he limped forward trying to get out of the house.
"Sidney?", he called before he collapsed on the patio, trying to get back up but he had been stabbed in the back, the knife still logged in his back.
"Dewey!", Sidney sobbed, going to walk forward but seeing ghostface peak out through the door.
Ghostface leant down and tore the knife out of Dewey's back, yet again wiping the blood off with their gloves hand and starting chase afte an already running Sidney.
Sidney getting into Dewey's cop car and putting down all the locks as ghostface also ran up to open the door.
She tried to start the car, but having to turn and quickly press down the lock on her door as ghostface ran around from the passenger side to the drivers side.
Attempting to start the car again but forgetting one crucial part, she was disrupted by ghostface tapping on the window of the car with their knife to get her attention.
Looking out the window Sidney watched as ghostface held up their gloves hand, dangling the car keys.
Holding down the lock on the door, Sidney leant forward to look out the window as ghostface ducked down out of sight.
Trying to look out the windows around her to relocate where ghostface had gone the loud pop of the lm passenger side lock going up prompted Sidney to lean over and put it down again.
Ghostface seemed to only want to use this as a distraction as the trunk of the car then slowly started to lift open.
The distraction working as Sidney didn't seem to notice as she was more focused on making sure the locks to the doors stayed down.
"7825, suspect at 105 north avenue 52", a woman operators voice came through on the radio.
"Hello. Help me, please", Sidney rushed as she held the radio to her mouth. "I'm at Stu Machers house on Turner Lane. It's 261 Turner Lane. Please, he's going to try and kill me."
Sidney wasn't able to say anything more as ghostface sprang up and grabbed her around the throat with their gloves hands.
Maneuvering her body at an angle she started to kick her legs out and managed to kick ghostface square in the chest.
The ghostface let out a very manly grunt as Sidney continued to kick them, popping the lock open and rolling out of the van.
She ran back in the direction of the house.
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Ultraviolence | Scream 1996
Fanfiction"He used to call me DN That stood for deadly nightshade 'Cause I was filled with poison But blessed with beauty and rage" "I'm Hugh Hefner!" "And i'm a Playboy Bunny!" "What happened, Tils?" "She touched my hole, Stu!"
