Vince Schneider must attempt to escape as he's stuck in the Macher house and Amber just revealed herself as Ghostface
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"Welcome To Act 3,"
Vince's mind reeled with endless thoughts as he starts in a different way from Sam unaware that she'd been with Richie and Vince was by himself in the large house that once belonged to his uncle. Vince looked around frantically, "Oh shit," he whispered, scanning his surroundings for anything suspicious or unusual. A shudder ripped his spine, feeling an urge to get the fuck out of this house continued as he hurriedly rushed toward the door, finding it locked. "shit," Vince hissed quietly until he quickly hid just as a woman in a leather jacket came barreling in with a gun her thoughts preoccupied by a phone call from Ghostface.
Sidney Prescott barely acknowledged his presence as she lingered up the creaking staircase. Vince hesitated, looking around nervously. He didn't like this nor like the fact that this was real and wasn't just a horror movie. He walked toward the living room and a scream ripped his throat as he saw Liv's body.
The brunette hurriedly hung up the call, frustrating Ghostface as she quietly climbed down the stairs and followed down toward the living room where she locates Vince. "what the fuck is going on?" She retorted, grabbing Vince escorting him to follow her and the two of them start to go upstairs.
Vince opened the door and found Richie who starts stumbling.
"What are you doing?!"
"Hiding from murders.." Richie stammered with his hands up.
Ghostface lunged forward, stabbing Sidney.
"HoLy ShIt It'S gHoStFaCe!" Richie shrieked.
Richie's screams filled the room causing Sam to rush over as Richie begins to stumble down the stairs in almost like a Billy Loomis fashion. He groaned in pain, falling on his injured shoulder.
Sidney Prescott was lying on the ground, her throat was slashed.
Vince's body shakes, stumbling backwards until Amber unmasked herself, plunging the knife in Vince's side, a primal scream tearing itself from his throat. His vision blurred as blood gushes from his wound, soaking the side of his shirt and pooling down soaking his black jeans.
Vince's body tenses as he doubled over in pain, holding his side as he heard the intense screams from Gale Weathers as she discovered Sidney's corpse.
Her body tenses as a metal tip of the knife is pointed at Gale's throat.
"This is Gale Weathers," he drawled out in a sickly sweet tone before slicing through her throat. "sighing off."
Gale's vision goes black as the knife strikes her throat, a warm surge of blood spilling from her wound. Vince watched as the news reporter fell to the ground, eyes widening.
"Welp, this checks out." Richie says, pointing his gun at Sam and shooting her in the head.
Vince stiffened as Richie snapped his head over to him, slowly tilting his head as he grabs Vince by his thigh making him shriek. Richie grabs his knife and rammed it in Vince's hand.
His breath catches in his throat as the knife is wrenched in his hand, holding back a whimper of pain. gritting his teeth, his whole body tensed.
Amber came back, slicing Tara's throat.
Richie looked at Vince who was frightened by what would happen to him.
He scrambled back away from Richie unaware that Amber was behind him as she grabbed Vince slapping a cloth over Vince's mouth, leaning in only inches away from his. "Shhhh, don't try to talk, little mouse," She hissed causing Vince to whimper.
"Shhh,"
Vince began struggling until he was slipping into oblivion. Amber caught him before he could hit the ground. "there you go, handsome." She whispered, placing a soft kiss on his forehead before disappearing with Richie.
The cops were nearing the house and Richie and Amber left Vince as the only survivor.
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