You're the daughter of sheriff Nick Goode, who originally lived in Sunnyvale but then moved to Shadyside due to your mom's depression ( you still don't get it ). There you met Shadyside teens Deena Johnson, her brother Josh, Simon Kalivoda, Kate Sch...
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Y/N's POV
After the realization that if a single drop of Sam's blood got on us we'd be dead, we all went to the school ( as if dead killers chasing after us wasn't scary enough ) to get extra clothes from the lost and found.
Once I was done I waited outside of the bathrooms for everyone else, and school was really creepy when there was no one there. Eventually, Simon got out and soon Kate and Josh. Which I didn't expect.
"No!" Simon gasped.
"Kate and Josh sitting in a tree—" I sung until Kate cut me off.
Kate scoffed. "Real mature. And please calm down, it was barely first base."
Just then, we saw Sam and Deena walking towards us holding hands. I never thought the day would come. I was happy to see my two friends back together but I wish we were all reunited under different circumstances.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait." Simon said, looking at all the pairs. "Did you... all go to pound town?"
Everyone, including myself gave him disgusted looks — well, I was the one looking disgusted, they looked more embarrassed... shocked? Couldn't think of the right word, but that pretty much sums it up.
Simon smiled. "Me too."
I snapped my fingers looking at them. "That's what I heard! I thought the school was haunted."
Kate gave me a side eye while Deena looked up groaning in annoyance.
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We came up with operation 'Sanderson sisters', which was basically like what Max and the other kids did to the witches in the movie — set the dead dudes on fire and hope for the best.
Kate got the body double the other kid from the previous day was dragging around the hallway and Deena sliced Sam's hand with a knife for the blood. Then, we all got gasoline and poured it all over the bathroom.
Next step was to get mops and cover the school floors in Sam's blood. Sam went to hide in the bathroom and wait for the killers to come.
I was in one of the corridors, mopping the floors in Sam's blood, but then I heard heavy breathing. I turned around to find none other then Tommy Slater, — Nightwing Killer, swinging his axe has he walked around.
My breath hitched and eyes widened in complete horror. I wasn't letting history repeat itself, so I ran for dear life.
I ran back to the group, but Simon was missing. "I saw him — Camp Nightwing. Oh, my God — I'm never doubting anything my mom or aunt says about any Shadyside-shit again!"
