Eight

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Gale continued to call out for Dewey as she walked down the hall with Jennifer's hand in hers, Jacqui walking behind.

The three screamed when Angelina came out from an opening portrait. "Jennifer, Jac, Gale, look!" Angelina very excitedly and widely smiled while grabbing onto Jennifer and Jacqui's wrists, having no idea what had been going on. "I found a secret passage—"

"Roman's dead, Angelina!" Jacqui told her.

Angelina's smile quickly dropped into a look of worry and shock. "What?"

"The killer's here, they killed him!"

"What?!" Angelina asked again, the three tried to lead her with them but she quickly yanked herself away from them. "Let go of me! I'm getting out of here!" She started to run away from the three and down the hall.

"You're not safe alone!" Gale yelled after. "Listen to me!"

Angelina stopped her running and turned to the three slowly. "I did not fuck that pig Milton to get a leading role just to die here with second-rate celebrities like you three!" She shouted, the three all stared in shock before she went and continued running off.

". . . I'm at least an eight and a half!" Jacqui yelled after, not realizing what Angelina meant. She watched the way Angelina ran, flailing her arms around. "Damn, she's got the Sidney run down though." She murmured.

"Gale! I'm up here!" Dewey called out.

"Dewey!" Gale yelled back.

"You guys should get out too." They heard Angelina say as she continued to run. "It's crazy to still be here!"

Jacqui, Gale, and Jennifer jumped at the sound of Angelina's screaming. They ran back in the direction of where her yells came from but then she went silent. The three looked down the stairs to see Angelina lying there, eyes wide open with a thin strip of blood coming down from her mouth that blended into the stab wound on her chest.

In a moment of silence, Jennifer and Gale exchanged looks before looking back down at Angelina and screaming as she was dragged away. At the same time, Jacqui started to make her way down the stairs in a sped-up walk, not wanting to trip or fall but also wanting to get down as quickly as possible.

"Jacqui, what the fuck are you doing?!" Gale shouted down.

Jacqui didn't reply but saw that the killer seemed to have stopped dragging Angelina's body when they heard Jacqui's fast steps down the stairs. She saw Ghostface's black cloak speeding down the hall and she stepped over Angelina's body, following after him and running at the same speed he did.

Jacqui continued to chase after him for a while. He was knocking stuff over to slow her down, going through secret passages, and occasionally throwing things.

This went on until he went up the stairs to where she heard the others' voices. Ghostface lunged forward and punched Dewey in the face. Gale started running for the bedroom and Jennifer sprinted after.

Jacqui tackled Ghostface to the ground and grabbed onto both sides of his head like she was gonna slam it against the ground, but he kicked her off, launching her onto the bed that she then rolled off of, hitting the hard floor.

"What's goin' on?" Tyson asked with Lindsay trailing behind as the others kept screaming.

"What the fuck?!" Lindsay shouted as Ghostface ran in and punched Tyson in the stomach.

"Hey!" Dewey shouted, grabbing Ghostface's shoulder.

"Dewey!" Jennifer shouted. Ghostface turned and slashed his knife across Dewey's arm. Dewey screamed and grabbed his arm before Ghostface punched him again, knocking him to the floor. "Dewey!" Jennifer shouted again.

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