⚰️

As soon as the bus had stopped, Deena had run out of it. Kate, Rachel, and Simon had followed after her. Once they finally catch up to her, they see her and Sam sitting on the ground. Simon kneels down next to them. "Oh shit." He says. "Okay, we should not be down here." Kate says. "Shut up, and help me carry her." Deena says. "Okay, we need to leave. Like, ten minutes ago." Kate says.

"We can carry her, Deena. But we need to do it now. Just in case she has a concussion or something." Rachel explains. "We have to clear her airway." Simon says. Rachel raises an eyebrow at him. She already knows what he's going to do, from her own experience. Deena slaps his hand away from Sam. "Quit it." She says. "Hey I got this. Chill out. I got this." He says calmly.

He holds up his fingers, which makes Rachel slap her hand to her forehead. Although she expected it, she was hoping he had learned from last time. "How many fingers am I holding up?" He asks Sam. "Three." Sam answers. "See. She's fine." Simon reassures Deena. As he says that, Sam pukes blood onto his and Deena's shirts. "Oh, that's gross. Simon, don't get near me with that blood on you." Rachel says as she backs away, with a disgusted look on her face.

⚰️

The police had been called by someone, and they had finally gotten there. And they were now interrogating each of them. "Rachel Clarke?" Sheriff Goode questions. "Yes, sir." Rachel says. He looks a bit surprised at the mention of her last name. But he quickly recovers. "Right, do you know what happened here?" He asks. "I just know that the car crashed." Rachel answers.

"Really? Because, the bus driver said, that right before it crashed someone opened the emergency exit." Sheriff Goode says. Rachel makes a shocked face. "Really? I didn't even realize that. I guess I was too busy talking to my band mates." Rachel says motioning to her uniform. He nods. "Thank you for your time." He says before walking off." As he walks away, Rachel curses him silently. She hated him, and his brother the mayor of Sunnyvale. Fucking pricks.

⚰️

It was the day after the car crash. And Rachel had been watching the news again. They had finally released who had been the skull mask killer, it had been Ryan Torres. She was over at the house where Kate was babysitting two girls. Kate babysat, and Simon was supposed to be sorting the laundry in the living room. Rachel walked into the dining room, to see Kate getting the two little girls to organize her pills for her. Rachel stared at the sight, before shaking her head and walking to the living room.

Rachel looks into the living room to see Simon watching some sort of Shark related show or movie. "Kate's gonna be pissed if you don't sort the laundry." Rachel says in a song song voice. Simon shrugs. "Maybe." He says. As soon as he says that Kate walks in. "What happened to sorting this?" She asks. Simon looks surprised, and doesn't say anything as he stands up. "Separate the lights and darks. And look for any stray socks." Kate explains.

"Remind me what's in it for me again?" Simon asks. Kate looks at Rachel for help. Rachel motions for Simon to do as Kate says. Simon sighs, and takes off his jacket. "Are you still wearing the shirt from last night?" Rachel asks. "Did you wear that to the grocery store?" Kate asks. "I had to work a double shift. And this is all I had in Rachel's car. So, yes. Yes I am." Simon explains. "That's disgusting.You're disgusting." Kate scoffs in disbelief, before walking off. "You do know I have some of your shirts at my house, right?" Rachel asks.

"Wait, you do?" He asks. She nods. "Yeah, you forget to take them home with you all the time. So I just wash them, and save them for when you come back." Rachel explains. Simon smiles at her. Simon takes his shirt off and throws it onto the floor. He takes Rachel's hand, and they walk into the kitchen. He starts eating some popcorn, offering her some. She takes some. As they're eating, Kate walks back in. "Jesus, put something on." Kate says with a disgusted look on her face. "Well, make up your mind woman." He says with a mouth full of popcorn.

They hear something breaking, and all of them turn their heads towards the sound. "Stay here." Kate says to the two little girls. Simon and Rachel follow Kate, as she peeks around the corner. They do the same, and the front door is open. They slowly start to walk towards the living room, careful not to make any noise. "Maybe this isn't a good id-" Simon starts whispering. Kate and Rachel shush him.

As they get closer to the living room, they see clothes being thrown around. Then they see someone in a costume. "Hey creepo. What the fu-" Kate starts saying. The person turns around, only for them to see that it's someone dressed up in the same costume that Ryan Torres was wearing only a few days ago. "Are you crazy." Simon says pulling Kate back.

"It's just that Sunnyvale asshole." Kate says. That gets Rachel thinking. Wouldn't he have brought his friends with him. Unless they were waiting for him outside? They start walking around the corner again, and the person is gone. The side door is open. Rachel walks next to Simon, as he reaches for his shirt. It was torn, which it hadn't been before. "What the fuck." Rachel mutters in shock. She didn't think that Sunnyvale asshole would go as far as stalk them, and break into a house just to get back at them. If so, he's the real psycho here.