A year ago Woodsboro resident Maureen Prescott was brutally murdered, now Katherine must go through all the pain and heartbreak again as it seems history is going to repeat itself.
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"How does it feel to almost be brutally murdered?"
"I don't know...
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Closing my eyes for a second, I gasped when a pair of hands grabbed my arms and struggled to lift me up. "Come on, Kat, work with me for once" opening my eyes, I saw my sister helping me up off the floor as Billy and Stu stand by the front door.
"Dad?" I croaked as my twin place my arm around her shoulder, quickly pulling me away from the kitchen
"he's safe," she whispered, dragging me along with her.
looking down at her choice of outfit, I frowned, "what the hell are you wearing?" Sidney ignored me as she opened a closet door and gently sat me on the floor before pulling the door shut behind us.
Kneeling next to me, I watch her pull out a phone and voice changer. "Do you know Stu's number" nodding took the phone from her as she looked at my wounds. "Shit Kat, that doesn't look good."
I passed her back the phone while slapping her hand away from my stab wounds. "Don't worry about me," I told her with a half-smile. "I'm gonna outlive all of you," I joked, trying not to wince in pain.
Sid took the voice changer out, "Are you alone in the house?" she asked. I smiled, hearing swearing and shouting coming from the phone and from the kitchen.
"Not so fast. I want to play a little game, it's called..." she throws the voice changer to the ground as she talks normally again "...guess who just called the police and reported your sorry mother fucking ass" Sidney starts looking around the small space we were in.
"Oh, Stu, Stu, Stu, what's your motive? Billy's got one. The police are on their way. What are you going to tell them?" Suddenly Sidney starts laughing mockingly, "You got to find me first, you pansy-ass momma's boy."
Sidney passes me the phone as she put the mask on and picks up an umbrella, making me frown drowsily. Was it raining outside?
"Stu?" I asked breathlessly after hearing him whine on the other end,
"Kat? Did Sid really call the police?" I smiled sadly as I heard him moan in pain. "My mom and dad are going to be so mad at me."
I sighed; this was my Stu, the guy who never failed to make me smile when I was down. "I'm not feeling too good. I'm so tired," I told him, whimpering.
The closet door is nudged open again by a distracted Billy; however, Sidney was ready for him and slammed the sharp end of the umbrella into Billy's chest "aah! Bitch! Aaaahhh! Aaaaaahhh! Aaaaahhhh!" Billy falls to the floor, and Sidney takes off the mask.
Stu comes running out of the kitchen towards Sidney, who hits him over the head with a vase, but Stu stands and pushes her to the floor before jumping on her.
Standing, I charge at Stu, tackling him to the floor, screaming in pain as I felt my arm snap. "Aah! My arm!"
Sidney gets up as Stu climbs on top of me. "I'll always love you, Kat!" he roared at me, crushing his lips onto mine.
