Chapter Fifteen : Fear The Redhead She-Devil Psycho

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Later that same night at the TAVERN BODGE DIVE BAR AND LOUNGE CLUBHOUSE . . .

"Are you okay?" Maya asked me, concerned.

"Not really, Maya. I saw her. I saw Eleanor Reese." I told her, trying not to let my fear get to me.

"What do you mean you saw Eleanor Reese?" Maya asked as the guys slowly walks up next to her.

"I just saw her outside." I told them.

"You think you saw her." Cherry said.

"No, I'm serious, Cherry. I saw her. She was outside in the parking lot just standing there." I told her.

The Benton Gang and I exchange worried looks at each other.

My phone buzzes in my pocket. I take out my phone and looks at it.

Unknown number

I put my phone on speakerphone and answers it. "Who is this?"

"You can probably guess who this is, Little Brat." Eleanor Reese told me on the speakerphone. "I thought if you saw me, you'll probably get scared."

"We're not afraid of you, Eleanor." Christine Avery told her disowned twin sister.

"Twinsie Sis? Is that you?" Eleanor Reese asked, pretending to be shocked and laughs, maniacally. "I'm gonna enjoy it so much when I kill you."

"You're not gonna kill anyone." I told her.

"I might start with you first, Violet, considering you're my old arch-nemesis. But I'll save you for last." Eleanor Reese told me. "And as for the rest of you morons, watch your backs. Because the Redheaded She-Devil is coming for you."

And she hangs up.

Me and the Benton Gang exchange worried looks at each other.

Violet (VO) And so it begins. Eleanor Reese has returned with a vengeance.

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THE ROSEBUD / JONNY'S AND VIOLET'S APARTMENT

Jonny and I had returned back to our apartment where we had changed into our pajamas.

He's wearing a sleeveless shirt with plaid knee-length pajama pants, laying on the bed.

I'm sitting on the bed, cross-legged sitting position.

I'm sitting on the bed, cross-legged sitting position

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"Violet?" Jonny said. "You haven't said much of anything on the drive home."

"What can I say? Eleanor Reese is back again. And who knows what she's got planned in her twisted mind of hers." I said to him.

Jonny and I exchange worried looks at each other and I gets up and slowly walks away with my arms folded.

And Jonny sits up straight.

"We're doomed." I said to him.

"We're not doomed, Vinny." Jonny said to me.

"Yes, we are." I said, unfolding my arms and slowly walks back over to him and sits back down on the bed. "With Eleanor Reese returned back from the deceased, I knew I had a bad feeling about something."

Jonny gently holds my hand in his hand. I look at him.

"Eleanor Reese is a monster, but this is our small town. Not hers." Jonny said to me.

I look at Jonny with a worried expression on my face. I gently cups his face with my hands. He gently cups my face with his hands and we share a passionate kiss.

Jonny and I exchange soft looks at each other and we share another passionate kiss, which becomes more passionate as I gently sits down in his lap, gently straddling him.

Jonny and I exchange kissing each other as he gently pulls off his sleeveless shirt, revealing his bare chest and tattoos.

I gently takes off my pajama purple ringer tee, revealing my purple bralette. Jonny unfastens my bralette and gently tosses it on the ottoman.

I gently wraps my arms around Jonny's neck and he gently wraps an arm around my torso as he gently lays me down on our bed, continuing to intimately make love with each other.

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- Third POV -

[Song: S l u t - Bea Miller]

At Eleanor Reese's former apartment, she's dancing around in the living room, wearing a red bra, a black blazer jacket, black trousers.

And blood splatter on her chest and body and a red lollipop in her mouth.

She has a bulletin board of Polaroid pictures of Violet Benton and The Benton Gang. The Polaroid pictures were taken by a masked Scary Bunny maniac henchmen.

Eleanor Reese continues dancing around her living room with a smile, enjoying herself.

A small puddle of blood is on the floor. A dead body of a woman lays on the floor with multiple stab wounds on her chest and stomach.

Eleanor stops dancing and admires the woman's dead body with a sadistic grin.

[Song ends]


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