Getaway

18

I am scared. I need to do something. Well, might as well snoop around. Amy was looking at the drawers. Opening it and closing it. She knelt down and opened another drawer when a bunch of paper fell down.

"Nance! Look", Amy called and Nancy came running, "These are some papers. Look."

"These are letters. Wait. There's one from my...sister's name.", Nancy dropped all the other papers. Amy started picking them up.

"Read it.", Amy said.

Suddenly they heard a scream. Nancy and Amy went running to the sound. It was Emanuel.

"WHAT HAPPENED?!", Nancy asked. But Emanuel simply pointed out. Steve and Terry had now come upstairs too. Shortly then, Trisha followed.

Nancy moved towards the way Emanuel was pointing. She saw Kiara's dead body, her fresh wound on her face still bleeding.

"I came out for 5 minutes. And when I came back, she was dead.", Emanuel was crying.

"Guys. I hate to interrupt. But where is Sid?", Terry asked.

"Wait. He was just behind me.", Trisha said.

"Maybe he's downstairs.", Steve said running downstairs. Everyone followed him.

As the reached downstairs, Trisha screamed. It was Sid. More  like his dead body. He was lying dead. Blood all over the room. An axe still stuck in his head.

Panicking, all of them ran upstairs. They entered a room and Steve closed the door behind them.

"Sid's dead. We are gonna die too.", Terry cried.

"No! We're gonna survive. We are not gonna die.", Amy said, strongly, "Wait. Nancy, read your sister's letter. Maybe there's something."

"Oh I forgot.", Nancy said, "Amy found this in the other room." Nancy took out the letter. She read it and started crying. "I can't. "

Amy took the letter and started reading it out.
"Dear  Chili,
I hope you never have to read this letter but if you're reading this, then know that I am dead. I was angry with mom and I became selfish. I came here with my friends. The stuffs I promised we'd do together, I am so sorry, but we won't be able to. If you're here, looking for me, then get out. Get out of here as soon as possible. It's Wilson Byers. He's alive.."

"Read on.", Nancy said.

"It's only this much.", Amy said, "She said Wilson is alive. That means, he's doing all these things." Amy stopped, "Wait, I have more of these." She took all the letters out of the pocket and read the initials. There was one marked Wilson.

Trisha snatched it from her and started reading.
"Dear Honey,
I don't know if you'll read this. But if you are, please read. If anyone is reading this, do give it to Wilson. Wilson, I know you'll get out of the asylum eventually. And come here. It had always been my dream, to open a resort here and I hope you do so too. So please, this place is in your name. I will be long gone but you are the true owner. And know this, you have a heart disease so stay away from electric things. You might get a shock.
Your loving mother."

"I know exactly how to kill Wilson. We are gonna kill him.", Amy said.

"We?", Emanuel asked.

"If you guys, don't wanna help me. It's fine. I will do it alone.", Amy said, her voice was firm.