chapter twelve,

show some respect, samantha

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JASMINE'S EYES HAD WANDERED ACROSS FROM THEM, "What the fuck are they doing?" She had narrowed her own eyes, eyes just glancing down at Sam along with her boyfriend, Richie wheeling down Tara.

Both adult woman noticed where she was staring directly at, Sydney speaking up, "Is that her?" Referring to the eldest, as Minnie told her who she was, and who her father is.

Gale and Jasmine in unison, "Yeah."

Sydney stood up already heading over there, and Minnie right behind her. A part of her was just curious on how Sydney taken this, years later and finding out not only was her first ever boyfriend a cold blooded killer, but cheated on her.

Sydney calling out, "Samantha?"

Sam paused wheeling down her sister, eyes staring at the older woman and how Minnie was clinging onto her arm, Samantha keeping her stance, "It's Sam."

Sydney who nodded her head, "I'm–"

Sam who spoke rather quickly, "I know who you are." She snapped.

Jasmine simply narrowed her eyes, "Tone down your attitude, will you?" Jasmine has never once ever tolerated anyone to disrespect Sydney or Gale. She was always overprotective of the two.

Just like how overprotective she was of her uncle, she's punched anyone who'd ever done him wrong, or minimize his trauma.

Sydney gently speaking to Minnie, "It's alright, Minnie. . ." Her eyes had than drifted towards Tara, "I hope you're okay." Tara given her a soft smile.

Sam was about to apologize, "Listen, I'm sorry —" It was then that Sydney had quickly interrupted her, "You're Billy's daughter." She retorted.

Jasmine swore that she saw Sydney's eyes show a sense of hurt, perhaps of figuring that Billy notoriously did far more than she ever knew of up until now.

Richie interrupted the tension, "We'll being the car around." He awkwardly mumbled, and wheeling Tara out.

Sam took her stance, "Yeah. I'm his daughter. I'm sorry if that's weird for you." She mumbled out, her eyes drifting at Jasmine since she had learnt that she's also the daughter of someone who targeted Sydney Prescott, Mickey Altieri.

A part of her wondered how Sydney Prescott and Gale Weathers were protective of Jasmine, and had no issue.

Sydney who gently responded to her, "No, no, it's. . . I've been through this, and Minnie has been through this. A lot. You want to talk?" She softly asked her, and just wanting to comfort the oldest Carpenter.

Jasmine offered Sam a smile.

Except Sam didn't want to talk about this at all, "I appreciate it. And, I'm really sorry about Dewey, but I'm taking my sister away from all this." Jasmine's smile dropped at the stupidity of Samantha running away.

Once someone knows your father is a serial killer, and is now targeting you. . . There is no fucking running anyone, you have to eliminate the threat.

Samantha immediately walked away.

Jasmine speaking in annoyance, "So fucking stubborn, come on." She intertwined her hand with Sydney and both following Sam out of the hospital.

Sydney who spoke, "I tried running too. It doesn't work, it always follows." The wind was hitting their face.

Sam who didn't even attempt to glance around, aggressively continuing walking, "All due respect, that's Jasmine and you life, not mine." She snapped.

Jasmine who had snapped, "Are you fucking stupid?" She remarked, venomously.

Sydney who paused in her steps, "I'm not so sure about that." She had attempted to speak calmly to Sam.

Sam who had turned around, clearly upset, "What do you want from me, lady!?" She yelled out.

Gale who caught up to them, "Hey! Watch your tone, new girl." She snapped, her head tilting standing beside Sydney, "You know how they always say it goes back to the original? Here's the original." She pointed at Sydney.

Sydney who had spoken, "I want your help. Because you're wrong, this is your life now." She gad given her a stern look, "Which means whoever this is will keep coming for Jasmine, and I can't have a killer in a mask chasing after her, again. . . And, whoever this is will also keep for you." She remarked.

Sam who didn't bother to care, "So?"

Jasmine was ready to snap.

Sydney who just eyed Sam, "So I want you to help us kill them." She was simply vague about who was the one underneath the mask, despite Jasmine who figured out one, she didn't know if prying ears were around, so she remained silent.

Sam who was blankly staring at her, "You want me to help a teenager, you and the host of a morning show commit murder?" She had basically retorted.

"Fuck yes!"

"Correct."

"Yeah."

Sam who scoffed, "And I'm what in this scenario? The bait? The helpless victim? So, what does that lead Jasmine in this entire situation?" She eyed all of them.

Jasmine who had her arms crossed, "I'm definitely neither one of the above because I'm not the one running, like a coward." She given her a sarcastic smile.

   Gale who had to refrain from letting a laugh had made a snarky comment, eying Sam after her entire remark, "If the shoe fits. . ."

   Sydney who exhaled, "You're not helpless, Sam." She had simply reassured her, "He killed your friend, he killed ours. And I have kids, which means I won't sleep until they are in the ground." She retorted.

   Sam who just exhaled, shaking her own head at them, "Look, I'm sorry about what this has done to your lives. But no what you or the killer or anyone says, this isn't my story." She had snapped.

   Jasmine who finally snapped at her, anger already cruising her entire body, "This is very much part of your life, Samantha. But, you're extremely pathetic, right now to assume on otherwise, 'cause no matter where you fucking go it won't erase the fact on who your father is, or who you come from but if running fits, so be it! Unlike you I'm going to get justice for the man who raised me!" She yelled out, all while Gale and Sydney held her back, "But if there is one thing that I won't tolerate from you is your foul language towards Sydney and Gale who were trying to help you." She venomously spat.

   Sam had gulped down in fear, she's never once seen Jasmine this angry before, though before she can say anything a car pulled right beside them, honking, "All right!" He cheerily said, "Let's get the fuck out of town!" He had honked.

   Jasmine had rolled her own eyes at the man before whispering, lowly, "Never trust the love interest." She clenched her fists.

   Her gut feeling was to not trust him.

   He gave her major ick vibes.

   Sam who had breathed out, staring at them, "Sorry. That's my boyfriend, Richie." She began walking backwards until she turned around, and entering inside the passenger side.

   He had stumbled out with his words, "Nice to meet — We met." He had awkwardly mumbled out before speaking causally, "Sam, please get in the car so we never have to see these people, again." He swiftly said.

   Jasmine narrowed her eyes, "Dick."

   Sydney who attempted one last time, "Sam–"

   Sam who still wasn't having it, "No. We're leaving. That's the only way I can protect Tara." She insisted.

   Jasmine who gently pulled Sydney back towards her, "Just let her leave, it's what she's good at anyways." She hissed in anger, as it stung Sam.

   Tara who just frowned not knowing what they were all arguing about for Jasmine to say that, "See you later, Tara." Jasmine blew her an air kiss, and just pulling her aunt back with her.

   Sydney who glanced down, "Okay. Good luck."

   "You too."

   The car had disappeared with Gale finally speaking, frustratedly, "Well, that went fucking horribly." She sighed.

   Sydney who just called out, "Don't worry, I hand a plan. She seems really tough." She had practically sighed.

   Gale who rolled her eyes, "Honestly, Sid. Who gives a shit?" She retorted. She didn't like the oldest Carpenter sister attitude, "You said it yourself he's gonna go after her." She waved her hands around.

   Sydney who glanced at the two, "I put a tracker on her car." She retorted after glancing at her phone.

   Gale who was stumped, "You did what?"

   Jasmine who laughed, "It's seems something that Gale Weathers would do." She had bluntly said.

   It was then that Jasmine had began walking ahead of the two, Sydney right behind her, "I'll drive, I can drive quicker." She raised Sydney's keys around in the air.

   Sydney who just confusingly asked Minnie, "How'd you get my keys?" She was just simply touching her pockets on her leather jacket, as she didn't even notice when Jasmine dug into her pockets.

   Jasmine who playfully taunted, "I'm really good at pickpocketing people." She snickered.

   All while, the three didn't even notice an unknown figure who was watching them, heart pounding at how close he was from his own daughter.

   "She's so smart."

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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞, hope you liked
chapter twelve.

I know this act is long, but I love
long acts.

Jasmine protective of Gale and Sydney.

I'm sorry, but Jasmine will always
put Gale and Sydney first. Especially,
Gale in act two since Sydney isn't in
Scream six. But, I may have her appear
In the end.

Chad next chapter 🫣🫣🤰🏻🤰🏻😏😏