SCREAM: INCEPTION

CAN YOU FEEL THE BLOOD TONIGHT

The next day, the main topic of conversation was Ivan's mysterious and terrifying death. The only people who were sad about his death were other racist and misogynistic teenage boys that he used to hang out with. Everyone else was filled with fear and suspense because they knew that one of them could be the next victim of a serial killer.

Niche and Alex were standing by Ivan's locker that was surrounded by other people. His locker had been decorated in white flowers, candles, and a picture in frame to honor his death. It was truly a depressing sight to see.

Niche: The way I see it the boy did it to his damn self.

Alex: Niche I know you two weren't the greatest friends in the world but can you please show a little respect.

Niche: I mean all I'm saying is that you can't go around wearing a Make America Great Again hat and saying the n word everywhere you go and not except to be a walking target.

Alex: C'mon let's just go. walks away from Ivan's locker with Niche

Meanwhile in a not so far away distance three friends, Calvin, Mae, and Anthony were sitting on a bench doing what they do best, talk shit. Calvin and Mae were best friends while Anthony was like their little pet since he was the only straight one in their little group.

Mae: Did you guys see the outfit Alma was wearing today? What a slut.

Calvin: Don't even get me started on Niche's shoes. She claims she's rich but I swear I saw those same shoes at my old lady neighbor's yard sale the other day.

Anthony: You guys are so fucking gay.

Then suddenly, from the corner of his eye, Anthony saw a girl that was about to pass right by them. It was student body president and Black Lives Matter ambassador, Zena.

Anthony: Aye what's up baby girl! Where you heading?

Zena: (Stops walking) None of your damn business. And who're you calling baby girl?

Anthony: (Gets up) I was just wondering if you wanted to go somewhere to eat after school? I know how much girls like you like Popeyes.

Zena angrily slapped Anthony across the face.

Zena: Shut the FUCK up. walks away

Anthony: Oh yah she definitely wants me.

Mae and Calvin looked at each other in silence before getting up and walking away. Anthony sat back down on the bench and looked at his phone because he had just recently received a text message notification.

I change my mind. Meet me tonight at 8pm at Popeyes and then after you can take me on a special little ride 😉👅💦

- Zena

Anthony nodded to himself and smirked. He always knew how to get the girl in the end. He got up from the bench and walked to class.

The sun had officially set and the sky was a dark black color with nothing but little shiny stars and the light of the moon to brighten it up. Anthony had arrived at Popeyes and waited for Zena to show up but every second that passed the less Anthony was convinced that she was going to show up.

I've been waiting here for almost an hour. Where are you?

- Anthony

No response from Zena. Anthony waited there for another 10 minutes before he realized that Zena was not coming. He got up from his seat, left the Popeye's restaurant, got in his car, and drove away.

Anthony: Bitches ain't shit.

As he was driving down a completely abandoned road, Anthony suddenly heard a weird noise coming from the back of his car. He turned the volume of his music down to get a better listen. There was definitely something in the trunk of his car. He parked down the side of the road & got out of his car, proceeding to walk towards the trunk.

Anthony: I don't remember putting anything back here. whispers to himself

He slowly opened the trunk of his car. And the sight that was in front of him made him let out a giant gasp.

Anthony: Oh my god...

It was the bloody and lifeless body of teenage prostitute, Bora. Anthony began to slowly back away from his car in shock, when suddenly he got a text notification on his phone.

I see you.

- Zena

Anthony slowly turned around and saw someone suspiciously standing right across from him from a distance. It was a shadowy figure in a black cloak wearing a white, pale ghost face mask. The killer began quickly running towards Anthony at lighting speed. Anthony didn't hesitate. He closed the trunk of his car and ran towards the front seat of the car & locked the doors getting ready to drive away. But he was too late. The killer had stabbed the tires of his car causing them to lose enough air to stop the car from moving. Anthony was trapped.

Anthony: What are you gonna do huh bitch?! What?!

By the tone of Anthony's voice it seemed like he was afraid. But deep down inside, he was petrified. Anthony closed his eyes and prayed. He prayed that he would make it out of this alive. When he opened his eyes, the killer was gone. Anthony let out a huge sigh of relief. Only to then have a giant rock come crashing through the car window causing it to break into millions of bits and pieces.

Anthony: Shit! I can't see!

A giant piece of glass had entered the center of Anthony's eyeball. He tried to get it out but it was no use. He got out of the car and tried to run away, only to trip and fall down having no where to go. The killer slowly walked towards Anthony. The killer noticed that there was a giant piece of sharp glass that had been stabbed into his eye.

Anthony: SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE!

No one heard his cries for help.

The killer slowly put his hands on the tip of the glass that was stuck in Anthony's eye and began to push it in deeper causing blood to come squirting out.

Anthony screamed in pain.

The killer raised up his knife and aggressively stabbed Anthony's forehead till the screams of his pain had gone silent. It was done. The lifeless body of Anthony laid there in an abandoned road where no one would be likely to find him for days. Three victims down, and this is only the beginning.