~The Final Girl~

~Seven~

Isabella and Grace ran into the master bedroom, slamming and locking the door. 
"Hoy fuck!" Isabella cried as she slid down the door. 
"Are you okay?" Izzy asked Grace. 
"I'm fine, are you?" 
"Yeah", Izzy panted, "I'm good." 
Isabella looked up at the bathroom. "Fuck Grace the door!" she yelled, but it was too late, Ghostface was already there. 

Amber charged at Isabella, but Izzy ducked, causing her to crash into the door. 
"Grace get up we need to go!" 
When Isabella turned around Grace was wrestling with Amber. 
Isabella grabbed a lamp off the nightstand and smashed it over her head. 
Isabella sent a kick to Amber's ribs and grabbed Grace's arm and dragged her up. 
Rushing through the bathroom into the hallway, Isabella examines Grace for injuries. 
"I'm okay Izzy," Grace pulled Izzy in for a tight hug. 
Isabella hugged her back, only to instantly regret it when she felt a harsh stinging in her back. 

"You however, won't be," Grace sneered as she ripped the knife from Isabella's back. 
"No," Isabella whispered as she fell back. 
"How's that for a plot twist?" 
"Grace no, why?" 
"Why not?" Grace shrugged. 
Isabella scrambled to her feet, only to be grabbed by the hair and slammed back down to the ground. 
"Fuck," she cried as she rolled out of the way of Grace's knife. 

Grace jumped on Isabella, smacking her head on the floor once again, making Izzy's head spin. 
Grace launched her knife into her ex best friend's already injured shoulder. 
"It was me who attacked you in your house! And it was me who stabbed your fucking girlfriend!" Grace laughed as she stabbed Isabella's shoulder again.
Isabella screamed before head butting Grace. 
"You fucking bitch!" Grace exclaimed as she held her bloody nose. 
 Isabella sent a kick in her ribs before she was being grabbed from behind. 
"Let go of me!" She thrashed. 

Richie chucked Isabella like a ragdoll. 
 "We need you in the kitchen for a lil reunion. Your mothers here," Richie smiled at her sinisterly. 
"Please don't! Please Richie!" she pleaded as Grace got back up, glaring the brunette. 
Grabbing her by the hair, Grace held the knife up to her face.
"I didn't kill you last time but I sure as hell will this time," 
"Fuck you," Isabella spit. 
"Oh sweetie, now you're just quoting your mother," Richie laughed. 

Isabella looked at the two of them, she grabbed Grace's wrist and spun it around, a sickly crack being heard. 
Grace screamed as she dropped the knife to the ground. 
Isabella picked up the knife after sending a swift kick to Grace's head, seeming to keep her down for now and backed up, holding it towards Richie. "Stay the fuck away from me!" 
"Give me the knife Isabella," Richie inched closer. 
"Back the fuck off or so help me god!" 
Richie then ran at Isabella, she screamed as he rammed her into the wall. She used the knife and stabbed him in the leg, then in the back. 

"God you fucking bitch!" 
Richie shoved his fingers in the stab wound in Isabella's shoulder. 
"Ow fuck!" she cried as she tried to stab him again but he grabbed her injured wrist and slammed it against the wall, making the knife fall out of her hands. "Who are you? Michael fucking Myers?" he asked before Richie stabbed Isabella in the stomach, then throwing her over his shoulder. 
Isabella kicked and thrashed with all her might, but Richie easily carried her to the kitchen. 

"What took you so long?" Amber asked as Gale, Sidney and Sam were all being held at knife and gun point. 
"Bitch is just like her mother, a fucking fighter. Grace get the fuck down here!' Richie yelled as he slammed Isabella on her back. 
Isabella coughed violently as blood was forming in her mouth. 
Grace staggered down the stairs, bruises and a bloody nose clear on her face. 
"You missed the big speech" Amber says as she pulls Isabella's head up by her hair. 
"Get off of her!' Sidney yelled, only to be stabbed in the gut by Richie. 
"Stay the fuck back Prescott or I'll kill her right now!" 

"Let me guess? This is some sick fucking ploy for the movies!?" Isabella spits. 
 "You always have been a smart one Isabella," Grace smirks as she holds the knife to Isabella. 
"And what? The plan is to frame Sam? Kill her and then a new movie is released? Then what? You guys get all the fame in the world? Is that what you think will happen?" 
"Sam is the perfect villain" Richie smiled. 

"And you!" Grace smiles, grabbing her by the shirt dragging her out of the kitchen and holding her against the wall. 
"You our darling little final girl, you are what's going to make this national fucking headlines! The daughter of Sidney Fucking Prescott found murdered! That's an amazing sequel if I've ever heard of one. You know what the best part is too? I will no longer be stuck in your fucking shadow!' Grace exclaims as the knife is brought into her stomach again. 

Isabella's head was spinning, she was starting to feel light headed from blood loss, everything was hurting and everything was closing in. 
"Just fucking kill me already then." She whispers to Grace. 
"My fucking pleasure!" as Grace raised the knife, Grace was hitting the floor again, causing Isabella to fall. 

"Don't fucking touch my daughter!" Sidney exclaimed as she fired the gun into Grace's stomach. 
"Come on sweetie, keep your eyes open for me, please," Sidney says as she shakes her daughter a bit. Sidney gently takes her daughter's arm and loops it around her neck. 
"Mom?" 
"Yeah baby?" 
"I'm tired of fighting, I just wanna sleep" 
"You need to try and stay awake, okay, please" Sidney pleaded.  They made their way to the living room, where Richie was dead, Sam covered in his blood. 

"God Izzy," Sam gasped. 
"I'm fine," she mumbled. 
"No sweetie, we need to get you to the hospital," Gale had said. 
"Behind you!" Sam yelled as a very burnt Amber came charging at everyone. 
But Tara stopped her with a shot to the head. 

"I still prefer the Babadook," 

Sam hugged Tara and Sidney gently placed Isabella down as they heard sirens moving down the road. 
"Mom?" 
"Yeah hunny?" 
"Mindy! Please go see if Mindy's okay!" 
Sidney looks at Sam who nods, "Okay, I'll be back," 

Sidney made her way downstairs, and a thought came into Isabella's head. 
"Shit!" she says as she stumbles to get up. 
"What are you doing?" Tara asks. 
"Grace, we didn't double-" 
Like true movie magic, Grace jumped on Isabella, they crashed to the floor. 
"God I'm going to fucking kill you!" she screamed, but Isabella was looking at Sam, who slid her the knife. 

Isabella grabbed it, 
"Grace, I think this is the end of our friendship" 
Before Grace could respond, Isabella stabbed Grace in the heart. 
Pushing her off, Isabella leaned against the wall. 

"Talk about a toxic friend,"