Murder On The Dancefloor.

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When it says:

'PLAY THE SONG'

play the song above!

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September 14th 2030:

- Britney's POV -

Me and the girls are in the library room. Trying to figure out who killed Lucy Dilaurentis last night and who The Stealthy is. To be honest, it's been making me feel really anxious since last night. It's like water boiling and waiting to reach the maximum temperature and I'm about to blow. I just can't lose anyone else. I can't and I'm scared that The Stealthy is going to kill someone I care about. That would crush me and bring the monster within me back to life. The ripper.

I come off my chair and walk over to the books. I look over at everyone and say "TS obviously hates supernatural beings. So, if we look in these books we may find out who this thing is."

"Let's hope we do because no one else can die and we can't lose anyone else." Hope says to me then she joins me near the books and I agree. We can't lose anyone else. Everyone in this room and school has lost someone and we can't let that happen. If I need to rip this things head off I will. No one hurts the people I care about.

Lizzie sighs and questions "Do you guys remember that the school dance is tonight?"

I look down and notice that Lizzie is playing with her ring a lot. Meaning that she is really anxious right now and I can't help but want to keep her out of this for her own mental well-being because I want to protect her from all this but she's apart of this pack and I don't want her to feel left out. I look back up and say "Oh my god, Liz! I totally forgot about that!"

Now I've got a sneaky feeling that The Stealthy is going to strike at the annual Back To School dance. I just can't shake that feeling. "Me too!' Hope says in a little panic and then she says "Us girls have to stick together. This thing could try something at the dance."

"We do and if this person tries anything we will fight back because we are the supernatural saviours!" I flaunt and playfully flip my hair. My old sass is slowly starting to come back and that feels good to be honest. Even though the progress has been slow, it's still me making progress and I love it.

Lizzie smiles and says "That we are!" then we pack up in the library and then our phones ping so we quickly grab our phones from our pockets and then we see a text from the devil itself. The Stealthy.

You are looking in all the wrong places. You won't find me in some books. I'm hard to find but your secrets and sins aren't. Remember that. - TS 💀🩸😈

My heart drops when I read the text back in my head. This means that this thing is everywhere at all times. Eyes and ears in places that you wouldn't think they would be able to reach. It's like we are in some sort of twisted show and TS is the performer of this show. Playing us to our encores.

"How does it know what we are doing right now?" Hope questions looking at her phone.

I start to look round and I see no cameras hidden anywhere so I have no idea too. "I have no idea Hope. It's like someone is live streaming for The Stealthy." I say back to Hope.

"Well, this proves something." We both look at Lizzie "It proves that we really need to look over our shoulders at all times and trust no one. The Stealthy could have a team." Lizzie says to us and I agree.

For all we know, TS could have a team and I think I know someone on that team and she joined the school yesterday. There is a reason I had bad vibes from her I just know it. Like, I know I'm judging a book by its cover here but there is just something about her that doesn't fit right. Like the fact that just as she joined the school, this thing comes. It seems connected to me and I want to get to the bottom of it.

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