Scream Queens

The Fryer

+Pic of Hester

(Hester's POV)

Oh my gosh Oh my gosh!
Chanel is currently asking me to be apart of a plan to scare off the other pledges since they are not pretty enough to be in here.

This is so exciting! So of course I would say yes!
She's my idol, I would kill for her.

"OK Hester do you know how the plan is going to work now? Or do you want me to go over it again?" She asks me twirling a blonde strand of her hair between her fingers.

"One more time?" I reply trying to fully grasp the concept of the plan.

"Ok dweeb I'm going to dip your face in the deep fryer and scare off all the bitches away, because only pretty girls like you and I should be in the sorority unlike them" she says as she smirks leaning against the counter.

Ok I understand it now. I'm sure the fryer will be turned off.

She would not hurt me, right?

Returning to focus I nod my head and smile brightly at her. She rolls her eyes and leaves the kitchen. Must be her way of telling me to follow.

"Hurry up loser we have more to discuss before they arrive back from their classes." "Ok Chanel" I reply.

(Chanel #2 POV)

"Do you think he is cute?" Chanel #3 asks me as we are currently laying down on my bed.

"Who is cute?" I ask chewing a piece of bubblegum as I go through my Instagram.

"Chad Radwell" Wait what?

"Pardon?" I turn to her furrowing my eyebrows. "You know Chanel's boyfriend? Do you think he is cute?" Is she nuts? "No, I don't, not at all"

"Wait why are you asking?" I ask her, setting my phone.

"I don't know I guess its because most of the girls in campus think he is extremely sexy yet I feel like I'm the only one that doesn't at all" she replies setting her earmuffs down.

Feeling relieved that I'm not the only girl that feels the same I respond with a chuckle.

"Girl you're not the only one that feels that way, he looks like he hasn't graduated from college in the past 10 years even though he is probably going for a bachelors degree."

We both burst out laughing as I end up rolling off my bed and onto the floor clutching my stomach.

Oh my god. "True Katherine Oh my god" she yells out as she tries to control her laughter.

Standing up I stare at her in shock, no one has said my real name in over a year. "What's wrong?" She stands up also and looks at me.

"Its just I have not been called my real name in such a long time its just different." I reply honestly.

"Trust me I know the feeling" she responds squinting her eyes. "We better go downstairs and see if Chanel needs anything" she suggests as she heads towards my door.

"Ok I will come down soon I got to take a bubble bath."

Later on that Night

The chanels, pledges and I are sitting around in the living room as we are waiting for Chanel to come in from her pedicure. As we are waiting we barely make small talk with each other. God damn this is uncomfortable.

Speaking of uncomfortable the pledge named Zayday seems like she doesn't not want to be here at all as well.

Who could blame her.

(Zayday's POV)

"Grace I'm bored, entertain me" I whisper to her. She gives me a weird look as she giggles lightly.

"I don't know what to do to entertain you, we have to sit here and wait for Chanel to come back to whatever the fuck she is doing".

Ugh come on grace your not helping.

"Are you idiots done talking? You are giving me a headache" a high pitched voice hollers out loud.

Turning my head away from Grace I look at who I'm guessing is Chanel #5.

"That's ok #5 let them talk your not the boss I am" I hear another voice coming from down the hall.

Chanel walks into the dining room, her 6 inch high heels tapping on the marble floor.

"Everyone into the kitchen now!"

(Chanel's POV)

Man my nails look good. I think to myself as I make my way to the kitchen, getting excited for the plan to work.

In case you didn't know, the fryer won't be on, I made sure the maid has turned it off before we commenced the plan.

Standing next to the deep fryer, the girls have gathered around me. All the pledges and the chanels look at me wondering what they came for.

Except for Chanel #2 and Hester, although Chanel #2 looks like she is reconsidering this plan.

Bitch you better not.

Hester, the little neck brace girl who will help me scare off these so called pledges.

"Ok girls so the first part of joining the sorority is too do a little ritual I have prepared. You all have to stick your face into the fryer for 10 seconds each, if you do this you will be in the sorority." 

All the pledges stare at me in shock as the chanels look at me strangely. Bitches this isn't for you so you can calm down.

"Don't worry chanels you won't be doing this since you already did your ritual. Now who is first"

I ask, Hester immediately raises her, chuckling I am about to tell her to come over to the fryer when I'm all of a sudden cut off.

"Girl are you fucking crazy?" The black girl Zayday I believe yells are her.

"Are you seriously going to burn your face off?!" She looks at her look she has seen a ghost.

"Zayday is right what the fuck are you thinking?" Her little side bitch Grace yells at her.

Oh hell no "Ladies ladies please shut the -" "Hell no you can't be serious about this shit" The dike looking woman cuts me off.

Then the candle blogger or whatever she does, Jennifer steps in front of fryer trying to block hester from stepping any closer from it. This isn't what I had in mind.

"I swear you fat turd you need to get the fuck out of the way" I scream at her as hester attempts to push her out of the way.

"No this is wrong!" You idiot it isn't even on so calm down.

"Fine then maybe you should go first than" I respond dryly as I turn her around and dunk her head into the fryer.

Gasps are heard all around me as everyone is staring with their mouths wide open as I feel Jennifer's head move around the fryer.

Suddenly I see the bubbles that I didn't notice earlier and then I feel my blood drain out of my body.

"Oh my god who turned the fryer on!" I scream at the top of my lungs and remove my hand to see Jennifer remove her head out of the fryer.

Her skin fried a deep red as I see and hear her scream and reach up to remove it from her face, revealing her flesh bright red and blood oozing out of her eyes. I hear screams all around me as I am too shocked to even react.

She then drops down onto the floor, not moving, not breathing, nothing.

"Oh my god she's dead!" I turn around to yell out.