Chapter Eight: Grab&Bag Ending

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🔼( not my gif ‼️ )|| virginia kull as chrissy berman ||

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( not my gif ‼️ )
|| virginia kull as chrissy berman ||

3rd POV

Nick Goode drove up to a suburban home on a street in Shadyside, taking a long look. This wasn't just another Shadysider's home, this was Chrissy Berman. He hadn't seen her since the divorce. He opened the doors of the front porch and entered through there. He thought of knocking but he just couldn't — wouldn't know what to say.

Instead of knocking, he took out a notepad and a pen and wrote it's happening again and slid it through the mail slot.

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Y/N's POV

I've never been to Simon's place of work — so seeing Simon of all people being employee of the month was a bit of a surprise to me. Simon went to the back, grabbing pill bottles and Epipens.

"A few months ago, my brother Timothy had an unfortunate experience in which he invested too much of a certain substance." Simon explained to us. "He was dead for two minutes. But..." he patted his hands on the table like it was a drum. "We got him back!"

Deena's gaze drifted to Kate. "Kate... time for your close up."

Kate nodded and took all the pills, organizing them into different groups so Sam knew which ones she had to take in the right order.

"You need to take these in order." Simon stated. "Pile one takes the edge off. You're gonna feel like you're being fucked by a unicorn." We all looked at him in disgust. "Pile two is gonna bring your core temp way down. You may feel slightly sick. You need to take a five minute interval between pile two and three. That's really important, okay? Pile three bring me you down and out, do you gotta take that "take five" or else it's all gonna go to shit!"

Kate picked up a pile of Epipens. "How many of these do we have?"

"Tons. Like thousands."

"Wait. Epipens?" Deena questioned.

"Epinephrine, also known as adrenaline. This is what brings her back, this is Jesus!" Simon explained.

After Sam cut her hand again we all marked our clothes with Sam's blood, making a an X on them so the killers would think we were Sam and give her some time for the plan.

Sam took some paper towel and wrapped it around her hand as she walked towards us. "You remember half an hour ago when you guys wanted to murder me? You don't have to do this. You can leave."

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