What if Vince was actually alive and was one of the killers in scream VI (let me be delusional af please)
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"Vi-Vince? Why?" Tara asked, still shocked that her ex co-worker was alive and not dead like how he was presumed to be. "T-They said you were killed behind the bar, C-Chad he saw your body, t-they sent you to the morgue."
"Well, obviously I'm alive, it's not that hard to fake your death and go into hiding Tara," Vince muttered as he placed the tip of his knife under Tara's chin, smirking wide as the brunette flinched.
"See, now she gets it." Ethan said with a proud look on his face as he began to laugh, proudly watching the scene as Quinn placed her knife against Sam's throat. "There she is, there's the fucking killer," Quinn said with a grin as their father, Wayne began to speak whilst a documentary Richie made began to play.
"After this we finish off that weathers bitch and the Meeks bitch." Ethan said with a proud look on his face. Quinn smiled and nodded towards her brother but gazed upon her father who began to go on about a monologue on why they're doing this.
Vince stood there, knife still pointed at Tara's throat. "Vince I'm so sorry," Tara began to cry. "If I could go back in time I would, bu-."
Vince slammed his knife in Tara's side, twisting it. "Shut up," Vince angrily scoffed before yanking the knife out as Tara dropped to her knees, holding her wound.
"See, I don't care what you wish for Tara. Because, I know it's all bullshit.."
Sam tried to move which earned her a stab wound from Ethan.
"Vince, you don't wanna do this." Sam said, eyes widened as she began to worry for her sisters safety.
Vince grabbed his knife and he sliced into Sam's side. "You don't know me!" He screamed out, grabbing Sam by her throat and placing her up against the wall. "You don't know what the fuck I want!" He yells before flinging her aside as if she were a rag doll.
"Okay, enough!" Tara screamed at Vince and Sam. Vince immediately snapped his head over to the brunette.
"You need serious help." Tara stated.
"Fuck you bitch!" Vince angrily spits out as he was about to lunge at her until Sam whacked Vince with a brick, knocking him out cold.
Vince slumped to the ground, a puddle of blood beginning to ooze from the side of his face. "No need to be disrespectful," Ethan taunts as he lunged for Sam, stabbing her in the shoulder with all his might whilst Tara whacked Quinn with the brick and dragged Sam toward the staircase.
Wayne grabbed his gun and he shot several rounds of bullets until one hit Tara.
Dark lashes fluttered slowly, Vince began to slowly crack his eyes open as a moan slips out of his mouth. "Fuck," he murmured, putting his hand on the side of his face where he felt pain.
"I've always wanted to stick something in you Tara!" Ethan evilly shouted, waving his knife around as he was prepared to take down Tara.
Vince began to get up and rush towards the stairs where he saw Quinn and Sam prepared to take a fight.
Ethan and Tara were both going at it until Tara had jammed the knife through the kids mouth. Vince lunged at Sam as she was preoccupied by Quinn. Stabbing her in the side. Wayne came up behind Vince. Vince watched as Quinn stared down as Ethan had been stabbed. "Looks like you're down another brother," Sam wickedly murmured.
Quinn charged at Sam, letting out a rage like roar until a bullet struck her and sealed her fate. Vince lunged forward, slapping the gun out of her hand and he ran towards sam and Sam ran straight for him and she tackled him, taking him down with her. Vince and sam tumbled over and sam collapsed on the floor as Vince fell onto the table, pain struck him terribly.
Vince woke with a moan, grunting in pain as he heard Wayne yelling as he told whomever was on the phone that he was gonna be the last one standing. Vince groaned as he tries to drag himself toward his knife until Wayne grabbed Vince by his hair and flung him so hard across the statues.
Turning back with the biggest grin, Wayne ended the call and grabbed Vince by his hair and rammed Vince up against the wall, letting go again and grabbing Vince by his hair and ramming his head against the wall so hard that Vince's vision lost focus and went black and for a second all he could hear was ringing in his ears and before he'd even recovered, Wayne did it again, harder, and a third time, and then Vince did lose consciousness. It couldn't have been for long, because when he opened his eyes again Wayne was still there, hand on his throat, and he was against the wall, Vince felt disoriented and weak. He was slumped, half way down the wall.
"Come on Vince, you're disappointing Stu." Said Wayne through his damaged hearing, "He'd thought you could be one of us," using his hand around his neck, he dragged Vince forward and then rammed him against the wall harder.
Vince struggled to lift his head and look back up at him, moving his arms weakly now, finding Wayne's hand and trying to pry his fingers off, but without enough energy left to force anyone to do anything.
"I know this wasn't apart of the plan." Murmured Wayne as he tilts his head at Vince.
"F-Fuck you," managed Vince, bare able to choke it out through the grip on his throat.
"Now you're just quoting the original," said Wayne thoughtfully, smiling as he kept the grip on Vince's throat tight, moving him around by it. "Gotta kill you at some point, need to kill you and Sam,"
Wayne murmurs before he flung Vince to the ground on his back and stooped over him.
"Tara!" Shouted Vince as loud as he could, voice hoarse and raspy from being choked, struggling with everything he had to kick Wayne as he got on top of him, pinning his legs down with one of his own, as Vince tried to fight him off.
"Tara doesn't care," Wayne laughed as he dug his knife in Vince and admired his scream until Sam emerged out of the shadows and she aggressively stabbed him in the throat, stabbing and slashing and slicing into Wayne brutally as Tara rushed over and grabbed Vince, helping him up to his feet as she draped her arm around his waist.
She tore off his Ghostface costume. Vince rests his head on Tara's shoulder as she rests hers on his. "I'm sorry," Tara whispered unaware that Sam was behind them. "I'm sorry too,"
Sam wrapped her arm around Tara and Vince and sighed. "We're all getting a shit ton of therapy after this." She murmured as Tara laughed and smiled at the two until Ethan emerged, lunging forward until Kirby lifts over the TV that potentially killed Stu Macher.
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