Intertwined

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Bianca almost fell to the floor as she sobbed, but Sam quickly caught her, keeping her on her feet.

She felt betrayed. She felt shattered. She truly felt broken.

When Amber revealed herself, Bianca thought she'd never be able to trust anyone ever again. But Ethan had gained her trust. Hell, Ethan had made her fall in love. She should hate him, but she didn't. She should want him dead, but she didn't. Because she was still in love with him.

"Mindy was right! It was easy to juke the roommate lottery. I mean all I had to do to meet you guys, was a room with a conceited, condescending alpha, literally named Chad. Fuck it felt good to kill him!"

Bianca felt her heart physically break. Ethan killed her best fucking friend. The one who she could go for anything and everything.

"Fuck you!" She screamed, her voice breaking as she broke down into tears again. "You're a monster Ethan!"

Ethan avoided her eyes, and instead looked at Sam. "This was your grandmothers Sam." He said, holding up the mask. "Nancy Loomis. Really runs in the fucking family, doesn't it?"

"Speaking of family."

"Wait for it."

"My names not Ethan Landry, is it dad?" He asked, smiling. Him and Bailey broke into laughter as Bianca shook her head. "Dad?" Tara asked in shock.

"Wait-" Sam started, "If it's you two that just leaves.. Mindy?" She breathed out. She had tears in her eyes.

The third ghostface pulled off her mask, and Bianca gasped once she saw who it was.

"Hey roomies," Quinn smirked. "You didn't see that one coming did you?"

"Yeah because you died!" Bianca said in complete and utter shock. "Kinda didn't, though." Quinn smiled. "It was a good way to get off the suspect list. Stab Gale Weathers, stab Mindy on the train. That sorta thing."

Bailey nodded, "Yep and I just made sure I was first on scene so I could switch your body out with a fresh one. A little fake blood, a prosthetic. You'd be amazed at what a grieving father can get away with." He smiled as both Ethan and Quinn had the three of us cornered.

"I got Stu Macher's mask," Quinn smiled. "He was always my favourite." She said as her and Ethan placed their masks onto the mannequins.

"That's number three. Number two. Which leaves.." Bailey pulled out an old mask from his jacket. He held it up as he stared directly at Sam. "Your father's."

Bianca made eye contact with Ethan and she bit back more tears, letting out a deep breath. Ethan started at something behind her, and when she turned around she realised what he was looking at. Amber Freeman's case.

Bianca looked at the knife before glancing back at Ethan, who nodded at her. Was he trying to help? Fuck it, she quickly grabbed the knife without Quinn or Bailey noticing and tucked it into her jeans.

Bailey held out the mask to Sam, "This is what we've been counting down to, Sam. I'm gonna need you to put it on."

Sam stared at him for a moment before smacking the mask out of his hands, "Fuck you!"

Quinn sliced Sam's arm and Bianca quickly ran over to her, "Stay the fuck back, bitch!"

Quinn smirked before flipping the knife in her hand, "It's gonna be so much fun when I slice your throat." She smirked.

Bianca shuttered as she backed into Tara, who stepped in front of her protectively. "Stay the fuck away from her."

"You guys did this as a family?" Sam questioned. Quinn nodded, "Oh yeah bitch. You should know better than anyone." She said. As she walked closer, Bianca stepped in front of the other two. Quinn smirked at her. "Falling for a killer twice, Bea? Really?"

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