Part 5

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The girls stood there in the cabin waiting for Keira to come back, more than an hour pasted by already. "We need to go check on her." Cheyenne said as she began pacing around the room. "I'll go with you." Nikola said, as they both walked out of the cabin and started walking towards Evelyn's cabin. "Keira?" Cheyenne said with a slight whisper, as they both stood outside of Evelyn's cabin they looked up and saw the door open. "She's gotta be up there." Nikola said as she began walking and she tripped over something and fell. "Are you ok?" Cheyenne asked. "Yes, I'm fine, I just tripped over something." Nikola replied as she saw Keira's dead body on the ground, and began screaming as loud as she could. "Get back to the cabin!" Cheyenne said as she helped Nikola up and they both ran back to the cabin.

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Evelyn rushed inside her cabin knowing that there was a body outside, she looked all around for her phone. But it was gone, someone must've taken it. As she heard a knock on the door, she saw Nikola come in. "It's late Nikola." Evelyn said. "I know it is, but, if you didn't see there a dead body outside of this cabin!" Nikolai said in anger. "I know, I know, I'm just as freaked out as you are! I'm looking for my phone, but it's gone!" Evelyn replied as she looked all around but it was no where to be seen. "This is just great, we have absolutely no cell phones here to call the police." Nikola said as she stormed out of the cabin.

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Grace was walking alone in the woods to the building where the very first death was, Savannah's. She approached the building and looked at the dried blood on the pavement from where Savannah's dead body used to be. She opened up the door and stared at the empty dark warehouse. As she kept walking and walking she finally approached a small office room, she opened up the door, she saw case files from what happened at the camp from years back. "Yes!" She said to herself as she saw a shadow behind her. She turned around and Ghost Face was standing right behind her, The Killer swung the knife in the air just missing her throat, she pushed the killer and ran out of the office as The Killer cane right behind her and kicked her in the back of her leg causing her to fall down. Just as The Killer was about to kill her, she drop kicked Ghost Face, and got up and ran outside the warehouse. She ran as fast as she could, and as she looked back, she didn't see The Killer anywhere. But she had to get back in there for those files.

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Nikola stood on the porch of her cabin waiting for Grace to come back, Grace finally busted through a bunch of bushes, and was totally out of breathe. "How did you know I was gone?" Grace said as she caught her breathe and walked up the porch. "I just realized you were gone, what were you doing?" Nikola asked as she looked at her with suspicion. "I got attacked by The Killer! I saw these case files in the old warehouse, I knew that place was fishy, so that's why I went there, but I got attacked." Grace replied with a paranoid tone in her voice and she looked behind her just to be safe. "Get inside, it's not safe out here at night." Nikola said as they both walked inside the cabin, and the rest of the girls were sitting in the living room staring at them. "What's going on?" Brenna asked as all of the other girls agreed. "Girls, I found the case files from what happened here years ago, but obviously whoever is wearing that Ghost costume doesn't want us to find out." Grace replied as everyone looked at each other. "We need to help each other, is what she's saying, and we need to have some team work in this camp, and that's what's lacking here, we need to do it fast before one of us gets killed once again." Nikola said as all the girls felt confidence inside them and all smiled and shook there heads up and down, as Evelyn was listening into there conversion and staring at them from outside there window.

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