The Florida Kills: You Think You Know

Pt. 13: The Truth

Me: Before you both kill us... How did it happen?

Chase: It was all quite simple. I started with blocking Andrew from your contacts so it would make you assume that he went "missing" then I texted Danny if he wanted to be on my little scheme. I didn't want it to go this far but it did and we love it. After, We went over to his house since Danny was such good friends with him and said that you didn't care about him anymore. That's why he attacked you at the school. He attacked you at the school because he thought you betrayed him. His story was true and I'm surprised you didn't buy it.

Danny: Oh, By the way, we knew you liked Scream so we kind of left you hints and clues on who it could be because I knew your dumbass wouldn't be able to figure it out yourself.

Chase: Exactly.

Me: Okay... that doesn't answer everything though? What happened with Layla?

Danny and Chase: We both killed her to make you think that one of your table mates that you don't like had to do something with it.

Me: okay... what about grandma? Did you guys do anything to her or anything with the car for my dad?

Danny: I fucked with the brakes in your dads car because I wanted to be with my Ross and I knew you would try and stop him from killing your precious brother even though he was with me the whole fucking time. Now, Just shut the fuck up. No more dumb explanations. Let's just say me and Chase killed a lot of innocent people and we feel so glad about it.

I looked at my left and it looked in my right. I had no idea how I was gonna get out of the situation, but I was going to fucking do it one way or another. Henry doesn't give up and I sure as hell made them know that I would never give up.

I would do it for my mom, dad, sister but sure as hell not my crazy brother.

I tried to plead guilty and say you got me just let me go with everything else just to try and get out of it even though I knew I wasn't going to. I laid on the floor and then I pushed myself off from the fucking wall.

There was a butter knife, sitting right there, and if I remember anything from my Skills of Life teacher, she always fucking told me that butter knives are more dangerous than butcher knives.

Chase look behind me and I stabbed him in the leg. I got up and I stabbed him a couple more times in a couple more places the only problem that Danny was about to escape.

I didn't see Andrew anywhere I crawled around to the kitchen to see if I could grab a butcher knife but all I could hear was " Come out and play!! Your precious boyfriend is here waiting for you."

I found scissors and I threw them across the room so they would think I'm in that part of the house. I can't believe they framed Charles but I can so see my brother doing that.

I couldn't see what I was grabbing because I was still trying to hide but everything kept falling on top of me and it was hard not to try and make noise especially when you have so much anxiety and pressure on you to try and make it out alive.

I don't think this was about the Scream movies.
I think they just wanted to be part of something.
I think I can manipulate them.

I screamed really loudly, " Danny! Chase!" They come running into the kitchen, and I say across the island... " this isn't you? I know you've been heartbroken. You've been crushed by your own family members and I know you've gone through a lot of shit in the past years, but this isn't how you do it. You don't just go around killing people whenever you feel like it so please listen to me spare my life and trust me. I'll make you feel so much better. I know you just want to feel like you're part of something and you feel like you could do anything in the whole wide world, but you can. If you stop now listen to me. Please don't kill me or hurt my precious Andrew.

Danny snaps back and he goes " I don't fucking know you and you don't know me or Chase so why don't you shut the fuck up once and listen to us for once and a while. This is fucking ridiculous that you think that we're actually going to give into you bullshit."

I told him... I said " fine, if you won't listen to me, come after me you fucked up dickheads!!" I'm basically cornered, but I have a butcher knife in my hand. I threaten them and I tell them to wolf fuck them up so damn hard that they won't be able to stand it.

Not this is the weird part because they actually covered their eyes and told me to go hide for thirty seconds and they would try to come kill me. They knew the cops were on the way and they wanted to play special game with me.

They started counting up from one to thirty. I pushed Danny out of the way and I ran. they knew that I would not leave that house without my boyfriend. I looked around, frantically crying my ass off, trying to find him, and I just couldn't. I looked at every single place. I thought he would be upstairs in the drawers cut up or in the bathtub but he wasn't even in the bed.

I walked downstairs with a butcher, knife in hand, and I said you can stop counting. "I'm ready to tango bitches!"

We fought.