Chapter sixteen,

we're the victims, a bit psychotic

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   "Switch masks with me."

   Serena Campbell was standing in the stage, and behind the curtains. Her fingers were just caressing the slight ripped mask, Billy Loomis mask.

   Billy who happened to standing right beside her, "Devious girls." He complimented, Serena who sighed.

   "I'm gonna need some good medication to be prescribed to me afterwards." She muttered to herself, simply ignoring Billy Loomis who was standing right there, "Fuck my life." Not in the years she has ever lived did she ever think that this would be her future.

   Being her fathers legacy, Mickey Altieri.

   A gun was in her hand, Detective Bailey's to be more so specific, she didn't even know how to shoot with a gun, but it doesn't matter where she aims to him at. . . Sam Carpenter will get to him before he can make any other move.

   Mickey who also happened to appear, "Aim for the head, you always aim for the head." He had reminded her.

The sound of a man's voice groaning in agony was heard, she had quickly adjusted the mask back onto her face, and pulling out the material she needed to call him, dialing him off of Sam's phone to set him into the trap, as she backed to the far corner.

Switching the button on to change her own voice, "Hello, Detective Bailey. I got one question for you." Serena had spat to him in pure anger. She wasn't able to see his facial expressions, but she knew damn well from the sound of his voice, he was angry.

   Detective Bailey who snarled at the phone, "Oh. Yeah? What's that?" He remarked back, he was quite pissed that one of them had taken his gun, and making it difficult for him to have the upper hand.

   Serena who kept going, "What's your favorite scary movie?" She taunted him.

   Detective Bailey who just kept chuckling, "Favorite scary movie?" He mocked Sam, as he was appearing inside the stage, and going past the curtains.

   Serena who already seen him as she was on the left side, and just hidden between the black curtains.

   Serena who had continued taunting him, "I'm asking because you're in one now. You're in our movie." She remarked, angrily.

   Bailey who just glanced around hearing a voice, but didn't know from where and he had nothing to defend himself from.

   Detective Bailey who finally seen that Billy Loomis cloak was also missing, "I see you've put on your true face, huh? Your birthright. Poetic that you're gonna die in it." He had remarked, taunting her.

   Serena who continued the game, "This is what you wanted, isn't it? Having us both put on our true fate?" She remarked.

   A shadow had passed by, and Bailey who had quickly glanced at the white curtains, but there was no one there.

   Running, and making him glance around.

   Detective Bailey who snapped, "I'm a fucking police officer! Who do you think this is gonna go, Sam?" Detective Bailey snarled, angrily at the phone.

   Laughter was suddenly heard, Bailey who quickly turned his head to the side and seen someone coming out the curtains, he couldn't help but let out a humorous laugh, "Giving yourself up so soon, Sam?" He had remarked, a grin on his face.

   She quickly raised her arm, and shot him in the leg a scream escaped his lips, Serena who had quickly placed her hand on the ends of the mask, and easily removing it and shaking her own head that held a killer grin on her face, "Surprise, Detective Bailey." She had tilted her own head.

   Dropping the mask, phone and the material onto the ground.

   Detective Bailey who had looked at her in just pure horror, and ultimately covering it with a facade that he wasn't scared of what her next move could possibly be, "You two will never get away with this, your own fathers were easily caught, sick fucks!" He snarled at the girl.

   Serena who easily rolled her own eyes at his ridiculous comment, "Yes, Bailey we all know. Billy Loomis was a sick fuck who tried to get away with it, and my father was a sick fuck who wanted to get caught. . ." She clicked her teeth with her own tongue, and slowly approaching him. "Get up, you big baby." She had pointed the gun on his forehead.

He threw his hands up in surrender, groaning in pain as he stood up considering he was just shot in the leg by her, Serena had just walked around him like a prey, as she had ultimately paused and standing across from him, he just was facing her where she managed to also see the curtains, Sam who was already in view but just remained still.

Serena quietly whispering, a wicked grin that was plastered on her face, "But, Sam and I — We're the sick fucks who will get away with this unlike our fathers, it'll be our word against yours, Detective Bailey." She given him a fake pity smile.

Detective Bailey who clenched his jaw, "Do you think they'll really believe you two?" He snapped at her, Serena who had quickly pulled out a knife and shoving it into her stomach, a scream escaped her lips.

   His eyes widened, "Someone, help! Oh, He, Detective Bailey stabbed me. . ." She yelled out, eyes looking at pure horror, and worrisome at her stomach, as she had then look upwards, a laugh had escaped her own lips when he seen his panic expression before she brought the gun out, again and placing it on her lips and just shushing him so she can continue, "I think they'll believe the defenseless victims word, but that'll be our little secret because they'll never hear your word." She had shook her own head, a grin plastered on her face.

   "Wha—"

   It all went by so fast, Serena shoved Detective Bailey backwards allowing him to turn around so easily a look of horror was plastered onto his face, as Samantha who raised her arm in the air, and hand that was gripping the knife as she began stabbing him.

   Serena who glanced away before glancing back at the scene unfold.

   Removing the entire cloak out of her body, and it was safe to say that she was enjoying this watching him plead for his own life, blood was going everywhere, she felt some of it hitting her face.

   Her clothes were bloody from the stab that Ethan had given her on the shoulder, and the stab that she had given herself.

   Stabbing herself onto her very own stitches.

   Sam raised her hand once, again and ready to stab him again until Tara walked in, glancing at both girls.

   Detective Bailey who was choking on his own blood, "Our father's were murders." Sam had panted out, eyes glaring at Bailey, "No matter what you think, we're better than that." She had reminded him.

   Detective Bailey who continued to choke up on his own blood, coughing, "Thank you." He said as it looked like they were sparing his life.

   Sam who glanced at Tara, and back at Serena who all knew that they couldn't have any type of witnesses, or Bailey alive, "But, you did fuck with our family, so. . ." Sam who had passed down the knife back to Serena who held it, and shoved it inside his eye, he screamed in horror as she removed it.

   His body dropping onto the ground.

   Kill Count two.

Ethan Landry.

Detective Bailey.

She dropped the knife onto the ground, and panting in completely exhaustion, "Nice." Tara complimented the two.

"Thanks."

Sam who eyes the girls, "You two okay?"

Both shaking their own heads, "No."

All three had made their way out of the stage, and Sam who had dropped her dads cloak on the ground before pausing, and glancing at her friend a soft smile on her face, "This belongs to you, do as you wish with it." Serena had taken back her dads mask.

She walked ahead of both girls, and caressing her own fathers mask, "I'm never going to be you, and I don't ever want to be you. . ." She had slowly whispered to the mask, "My actions today made me realize at what I'm capable of doing, and I don't want that for me. I'm not a bad person, I'm a good person." A tear rolled down her eye as it landed on the mask.

   Fingers wiping her tears.

   It was then that something caught her attention, Chad. His body was lifeless behind the doors, she had quickly ran over there, "Oh my god, Chad." She felt tears of hers building hp some more.

   He wasn't making any type of movements, and trying her best into attempting to hold in some of the blood that was gushing out of him from all around his own body, and wanting to find a pulse, "You can't leave me, please no." She had practically begged him, her vision was just blurring from the tears that kept falling down.

   She felt someone picking her up and holding her back despite her own attempts to be close to Chad, "Ma'am, please we need to check his pulse. . ." A paramedic gently told her as she shook her own head, "We need to get you out of here, you're bleeding as well." He retorted.

   Serena who wouldn't give in, "I'm not leaving until one of you say he's okay, OKAY?" She had snapped at them, "Come on, baby." She said so quietly, eyes glancing at Chad in pure worry.

   It wasn't until one of them said, "He has a weak pulse, but we need to go like right this second. . ." He had sternly said, a stretcher was seen into view, Serena who was ready to go as she can already begin to see Chad who was slightly moving his fingers, a smile appeared on her face, "Are you. . ." One of them had questioned her.

   "I'm his girlfriend, so yes I'm going with."

   "Very well — One of us will stitch you up."

   All began rushing out the place, she didn't even know if Sam and Tara had left the theater, yet. All she cared about was her boyfriend, Chad.

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    They had seen the light from the sun already in view, as one of them Firefighters had yelled out, "Hey, we got two other ones over here!" He called out, "Come on, we'll put you in the same vehicle with him." A EMT had his eyes softened at her.

   It was then that she had seen Sam and Tara running towards them from the corner of her eyes and allowing her to focus on them, "How are you alive?" Sam had directed her question to Chad.

   Chad who managed who shakily put easily put his five fingers up, "Forever fucking five." Tara smiled at all of them, Serena had easily placed a soft kiss onto his forehead, and just leaning her head on his.

   The sound of Mindy's voice was head, "Oh, my God! Are you guys, okay?" She glanced at all of them, "I know who the killer is! It's Ethan and Bailey. Serena told me earlier tonight." She had panted at all of them.

   Sam who added one more, "And, Quinn."

   Mindy who's eyes widened, "And, Quinn? Fuck! Did I miss the monologue, again?" She slapped her thighs with her own hands, and face scrunching up in clear disappointment.

   Mindy glanced at everyone in the room, "Are you all okay?" She questioned them, worriedly, "You don't look, okay." She told Sam and Tara.

   It was then that the paramedics had moved the stretcher into the vehicle with Mindy and Serena also going in pursuit, "How much drugs did they give you?" Serena had questioned her friend.

   The sound of Mindy's voice was suddenly heard, "A lot, like fucking a lot. . . Oh, someone in the hospital was looking for you from what I heard, Mei Kayoko." The doors to the vehicle had closed, as they began to drive towards the nearest hospital.

   All while, Serena was just sat down with her hand intertwined with her boyfriends hand, as she didn't want to go through this, again.

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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞,  hope you liked this
chapter.

I'll probably give a last epilogue. I love
my girls a bit psycho.

I'm gonna give a chapter of it being a couple days later, and Chad in the hospital and him telling her what Tara said 💀💀 and ending it with something cute and also sad.