They're Baaaack

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I knew he only wanted to come back here for Montana. I watched as they exited one of the cabins after screwing. He's also been turning people away from camp ever since Kajagoogoo was found slaughtered on their tour bus. I'm fucking done! So I followed him back to the main entrance of camp to see him yet again, run off more people.

"Well well well, aren't you making your rounds today? Just got done fucking Montana, and now you're fucking me, out of money!" I shouted as I pulled out my pistol.

"Oh shut up Margie our whole marriage was a sham. It was blackmail. I've always loved Montana. And you're not gonna kill more innocents." He replied.

I shot him in the dick then in the stomach "gonna be kinda hard to stop me now." I said smiling walking away ignoring his cries of pain.

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I ran in the direction I heard the gunshots from. I tried to run to Trevor but he was just out of reach.

"That bitch Margaret did this to me Monty." He cried.

"I know babe just crawl over so we can be together forever." I croaked.

Just then Amy emerged from the woods. "I'm, looks like your boy here aint gonna make it." She said approaching him.

"Stay the fuck away from him, you already took Rick from me." I spat.

I watched her kneel down and put his arm over her shoulder and helped him cross the property line.

"Why are you helping us?" Trevor croaked out.

"Because I'm not like you guys. Although both of you can still go fuck yourselves, someone deserves a happy ending." She answered then walked away.

"Its ok babe you can let go now." I said holding onto Trevor just before he took his last breath.

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"Wait how the Hell is Amy here? She got executed." I asked Donna and Brooke.

"Well we brought her back. She didn't deserve to die like that." Brooke answered.

"We still have other issues, jingles and Ramirez are back too. And if we dont keep an eye on Amy she'll be a 3rd killer." Donna added.

"I dont care I NEED to see her, take me to her NOW!" I shouted from being impatient and excited. Its been 5 yrs and shes back I'm not wasting anymore time.

"Ok ok Xavier. Let's go get your Juliet." Brooke said playfully rolling her eyes.

"Oh by the way there may be 3 killers anyway. We ran into another guy hanging out with Ramirez while he was chasing jingles." I informed.

"What did he look like?" Donna asked.

"A douche? Looked like his thumbs were cut off. He was rambling on about getting ahold of the bitch that did it to him." I answered.

"SHIT!" Donna and Brooke said in unison.

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I was sitting in the old cabin I stayed in all those years ago. Remembering the fun I had before it all went to shit. I've seen everyone but Xavier, he must hate me and doesn't wanna see me. I was on the verge of tears when the sound of the door creeping open came from behind me. I whipped around with my buck knife.

"X-xavier?" I said.

"Yeah, its me beautiful." He said smiling.

I put my knife back into my sock under my pant leg. And let a few happy tears fall as I ran and jumped into his arms crashing my lips into his.

"Guess ya missed me too." He said laughing as we pulled apart to breath.

"You have no idea ken doll." I replied kissing him again as he walked us over to the bed and plopped me down on my back.

Needless to say we did a lot of catching up.

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"So your boy Trevor ruined a good slaughtering for us, we still can't find jingles." I said sprawled out on Margarets couch drinking soda.

"Richard, its gonna be ok. I can find jingles. I know he ruined my life but why do you have beef with him?" She asked.

This bitch. "Oh Margie dont play dumb. I'm only working with you till we find him. Then youre next. Ya both fucked with my girl Amy and now shes dead because of YOU TWO!" I screamed breaking my soda bottle and holding the jagged edge to her throat, I'm not even sure how I got across the room so fast.

"Ok Richard. I'll help you find jingles. But maybe we can work something out for my end." She suggested.

"Yeah, maybe." Oh I have something worked out for this bitch alright.

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