Survivor (Scream Fan Fiction)

2-7

I lay on my bed and cried my eyes out as Audrey sat beside me, rubbing my arm to try and comfort me.

It had been three days since the party and I don't think I've cried this much ever. The party just made me miss Jake more. Eli understood how much I missed him.

"Dakota, you need to calm down. If you don't calm down you could have another attack." Audrey told me. I took in a few deep breaths before sitting up.

I looked at my phone when it went off from a text from Noah.

Noah: Meet me at this address.

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I got out of my car when I seen Noah get out. I walked over to him, grabbing his hand when we walked through the gates.

"I don't think this is a good idea, Noah." I told him when he went to walk into the fun house. He got up to the entrance before grabbing my hand, pulling me out of there. "Nope. Nope. Nope. We're not doing this." Noah said getting in the car before everything went black.

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"Dakota! Dakota, wake up!" I heard Noah's voice which jolted me awake. I looked down to see my wrists tied to the handle of the coaster.

"Dakota, are you okay?" Audrey asked. I nodded, tears brimming my eyes. I'm going to die. We're going to die.

After a while where Audrey and Noah talked I felt my body start to shake. I cried out in pain, my body slumping against the seat as I shook.

"Dakota! Oh god." Audrey said, coming running over to me. Audrey grabbed my my body and put me on the ground, whispering, "it'll be okay," while I shook.

When I stopped shaking, Audrey dug into her pocket, grabbing the emergency injection before injecting it into my stomach.

"Is she okay?" Noah asked as Audrey helped me sit up against the cart. She pushed my hair back, helping me stand up now.

"Audrey.... That sounds like Emma." I whispered when I heard Emma's voice. Audrey glanced at me as she untied the rope on Noah's wrist.

"Noah, can you help me carry her? The injection isn't going to actually take affect for a while yet." Noah nodded, coming over to Audrey and putting my other arm over his shoulder. We walked down the stairs and down to where we heard Emma.

Emma gasped when she ran into us. "The killer is here. We need to get out of here." Emma whispered, crouching down next to us.

When the killer was out of sight we bolted. The injection was taking affect and I don't think I have ever ran so fast in my life.