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๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ— don't you love nostalgia?


Chapter thirty nine,

don't you love nostalgia

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DETECTIVE BAILEY HAD APPEARED AS HIS GUN WAS QUICKLY POINTED DIRECTLY AT KIRBY REEDS, "Did you kill my daughter?" He snarled at her, it's been hours since he's heard from Quinn, and didn't know where she was, and he also had to play his role at this time.

Sam who had looked between the two cops, and standing in front of her sister protectively, flinching when she heard noise on the other-side, "Jasmine, she's in there. . . You have to get her out of there, she's pregnant for Christ sake!" She loudly spoken up, she was upset at what Tara had pulled, all Tara managed to do was swallow her saliva beside her guilt.

She didn't really mean to push Jasmine in there with the killers, but she was so angry at the rejection from Chad, that she panicked โ€” She panicked real bad, and was scared with the figures. It's her life over others.

Kirby's voice had broken, ignoring what Bailey just said about his daughter, "You two left her in there? What the hell is wrong with you two โ€”" Her voice raised and snapped, eyes glancing at Tara directly still holding onto the gun and pointing it directly at Detective Bailey still, "This was your doing, right? I knew that you always felt some type of hatred for her ever since you two were little kids." She breathed out, remembering all the times when Tara had made Jasmine cry when they were little kids, but Jasmine remained friends with the girl, and calling it a phase.

ย ย  Tara felt that guilt, again.

Kirby instantly noticed a figure appearing behind Bailey, eyes widening, "Behind you!" She panicked while shouting, a terrifying smirk was to be seen appearing on his lips, he had ultimately pulled the trigger, as Kirby groaned in pain, knees buckling as she fell towards the floor.

The sisters gasped.

Bailey applaud his son, "Good job. All three of you." Also referring to Jodie who was on the other, perhaps maybe so Quinn who is there as well.

Tara shakily responding, "You?"

Detective Bailey had breathed out a bitter chuckle, "Ahโ€” Of course, me. . ." His arms had opened as he continued, "I truly expected more from you two after what you did to us, but โ€” neither one of you seem to have the brains like your friend, Jasmine Altieri. It's a shame that neither one of are loyal to her, both leaving her to rot โ€”" He raised his eyebrow, and eyed Tara specifically, "Now, I understand why my son adored her, he was a big fan of her father." He chuckled.

ย ย  Sam who snapped, "What are you even talking about, I remained loyal to her and what do you even me about son and us?" She had violently asked, she had droplets of sweat on her forehead, and a bloody up shoulder.

ย ย  The figure who was right beside Bailey had pulled off his mask, a grin plastered on his face and just waving the knife around, "Mindy was right!" He had chuckled, "I mean, all I had to do was room with a conceded condescending alpha. . ." His eyes drifted to the door where he knew resided Chad and Jasmine before looking back at the sisters, "Literally named, Chad, and fuck, it felt good to kill him!" He had laughed.

Bailey raised his eyebrow at his son, "Where's your sister โ€”" He couldn't finish his sentence as he was abruptly interrupted when his phone had rang, "What is this shit. . . What are you up to, Samantha?" He questioned the girl.

Sam who was genuinely confused, "Nothing, you asshole!" She sneered, standing in front of her sister protectively.

Bailey answered his phone, "Who is this?"

ย ย  A disoriented voice casually spoken into the phone, "I believe our chat has been long over-due, Detective Bailey. . ." He taunted the males name, "I've met plenty of officers, none had particularly stuck out to me. Do you want to play a game, Detective Bailey?" He questioned the man.

ย ย  Detective Bailey snarled in aggravation, eyes roaming around the shrine, shooting around the place, as he had ultimately tapped his son on the shoulder to check upstairs, "So, the rumors are true โ€” Mickey Altieri had escaped prison, what a pleasure. . ." He had taunted the man on the phone, "You just made my job a lot easier tonight." He had clicked his tongue on his teeth.

ย ย  The disoriented voice spoken, "You know what I love about nostalgia. . ." He lowly began, snickering on the phone, "Going back into my old twisted habits, and missing the adrenaline of elimination. You can ask Nancy Loomis on how her elimination went, so quickly, perhaps have a drink with her in hell beside your dead kids." She had giggled through the phone.

Bailey had furrowed his own eyebrows, "What you say about my kids?" His hand that was still holding onto the gun.

The disoriented voice had spoken once, again and voice had just boomed loudly, "I was never a fan of outsiders recreating what I was best at, a killer in college โ€”" He lowly snarled as he had continued speaking to him, "Shit's already overrated, but I do enjoy the horrific screams of my victims, that it seems your boy is already fallen into my trap." He had abruptly hung the phone up.

Bailey had began to panic, eyes just glancing at his son, all while the carpenter sisters were confused, and terrified not knowing how to escape from here, "Ethan โ€” Get down here, it's a trap โ€” " He was interrupted, and his face had paled.

The sound of a gun was loudly heard, that made the sisters jump, all while Ethan Landry's body dropped, a figure standing up, "I'm just the messenger here, Bailey." Santiago had his gun pointed at Bailey from a far distance.

The carpenter sisters eyes had widened and face paled since both knew exactly who this man is, "Santiago โ€”" Though before anything else can be said, commotion was heard on the other side.

A dead body was thrown to their side, and Tara has recognized the person, she felt her entire heart dropping, eyes getting watery as she knew this was Jodie, ". . . Jodie! No, Jodie." She ran towards the girl, and moved her body to turn her face around, a scream had escaped her lips, her intestines were all gone.

Sam panicked when she seen a figure who was approaching his sister only for a gun to be directed at her and pausing her steps, the voice had spoken, "Stand the fuck up." The voice had snarled, Tara who was just making it difficult to listen, and only angering Mickey as he had placed the gun on the girls head, and making her freeze, "Do I need to shoot you, kid? Right now you're in my bad list, I'd actually prefer your older sister despite not enjoying her damn presence, but she hasn't given me a reason to harm her, yet." He snarled.

ย ย  Tara trembled, "Okay, okay. I'm going."

ย ย  She had shakily stood up, walking towards her sister who held her protectively, and had reassured her sister, "He's not going to hurt us, he's โ€”" She had attempted to continue only for Mickey to interrupt her, and responding, "Hurt you? You haven't given me a reason to murder you like your grandmother had. Your sister. . . She risked my daughters damn safety, but we'll talk as soon as the elephant is out of the room." Referring to Bailey.

Mickey had quickly pulled his mask off, a smile was genuinely written all over his face as he had spoken to the man, excitedly, "Surprise, Detective Bailey. . ." He slowly approached the Detective, "You should've given up the moment you heard that I escaped, you didn't think that I'd let you harm my daughter?" He taunted the man giving him a fake pity look.

ย ย  Detective Bailey had spoken up, anger was clearly detected all over his fucking body, "My son needed his justice โ€” Richie Kirsch. . ." He harshly spat, eyes fuming at Sam who was in absolute shock, and had quietly mumbled to the man, "Son? You're his dad?" Her voice had cracked.

ย ย  Bailey harshly nodded his head, "Yes, I was. And, you killed him, you killed my boy!" He felt tears brimming down his eyes.

ย ย  Mickey laughed, "Your son did absolutely nothing โ€”" He had taunted the man, and had wrapped his hand around the man's neck, that made Bailey struggle a bit, "Had teenagers do all his dirty work." He remarked.

Bailey gritted with his teeth, "Fuck you!"

Mickey had raised his eyebrow, a smirk had quickly appeared on his lips, "Oh, such vulgar words being said tonight, Detective Bailey โ€”" He somehow decided to rile up the man, "So, sad your daughter had none while choking up on her own blood earlier tonight, her body's in the dumpster." He taunted the man.

Bailey somehow managed to escape from Mickeys harsh grip, and ultimately kicking the man farther away from him, "What did you do to Quinn?" He yelled at Mickey, a laugh had only to be heard.

Tara whispering to herself, ". . . Quinn?"

She felt hurt.

Mickey who given him a grin, "I killed her, she should've kept her mouth shut โ€” She was quite easy to capture, she should've been a bit smarter within her surroundings when chasing Gale Weathers." He practically laughed.

Detective Bailey had raised his gun, and ultimately pointed it directly at Mickey, "Oh no. Not the gun." Mickey raised his eyebrow.

Sam yelling out, "No!"

Detective Bailey had pulled the trigger, but there was more bullets, "Probably shouldn't of shot up the entire place." Mickey slowly said, as Bailey growled in aggravation.

Detective Bailey couldn't help, but lunge at Mickey Altieri โ€” The two who were not even close to backing down from the fight, glass was quickly being shattered when Mickey easily thrown Bailey towards the table of all the damn evidence of the previous massacres, "The gym in prison really paid off." Mickey had easily approached the man.

The sisters backing up from the two men, Sam had landed her eyes across from them and had seen Jasmine, and letting go of Tara as she approached Jasmine, cupping the teenage girls face, "Are you okay? You're not hurt?" Eyes just roaming around Jasmine.

Jasmine who lowly spoken, "I'm okay, we're okay." Referring to Autumn and her before her voice cracked, "She hasn't been kicking me as much as she does. It had began when Chad had gotten stabbed, she can't hear his voice and she likes when he speaks to her, she's not moving as much, Sam." The girl began to sob against the girls chest who softly held her.

Tara felt guilty for all of this, "Jasโ€”"

Jasmine furiously snapped her eyes at Tara Carpenter, "Don't โ€” Don't you fucking speak to me, you stupid bitch โ€”" Jasmine had let go of Sam, and approaching Tara who attempted to back away, "You risked my life knowing damn well I'm pregnant, all for a girl who didn't even like you โ€” How does it feel to know that she was a damn psycho bitch, and didn't love you?" She had shoved Tara.

Tara who's voice cracked, "Shut up, she did love me โ€”" She sucked in her breath before she continued, "She was helping me!"

Jasmine was just completely amused on what she was hearing, though before she can even reply to the girls idiotic statement she had seen Bailey straddling her dad, and panic began to sit in, "Oh my god. . ." It had caught all of their attention, Sam who was quicker had captured the gun that Santiago that he thrown towards her direction, "Hey, asshole!" Sam snarled as she pointed the gun directly at Bailey.

Bailey who quickly turned around, eyes widened at the girl, "Your son was a limp dick, little fuck who cried before I slit his throat." Sam taunted the older man who was in front of her, she ultimately pulled the trigger, as the man's body dropped and quickly being shoved away from Mickey who sat himself up, "Not bad mini Loomis." He had complimented the teenage girl.

Sam shook her head, "Don't call me that."

Jasmine walked over towards her dad, and instantly pulled him into a hug, eyes looking at Sam as she spoken, her voice that was slightly cracking, "Thank you." She was grateful that Sam protected her dad, especially these last several seconds before her eyes drifted back towards Tara, "I wasn't finished with you, you stupid bitch."




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๐€๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ž, hope you liked
this chapter.

Next chapter is probably
fun, and y'all shouldn't worry...
It's all good, I have it planned
out.

Jasmine is hardcore going
to go at it with Tara.

I love Sam on her concern with
Jasmine, and protecting Mickey
last seconds from not dying
by Bailey. She doesn't want
Minnie losing her dad, but โ€” Jkjk
Idk. ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฆ

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