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ANASTASIA AND MINDY Walked and talked. Mindy tapped Anastasia's shoulder as they saw an angry Liv storm off. Anastasia flew back into Mindy's arms. Mindy looked down at Anastasia then her twin, giving him a thumbs up.

Anastasia stood up straight, following after Liv "Liv!"

Liv turned around, crossing her arms "Oh, don't tell me you think I'm the killer, too."

"You're fucking kidding with me, right?" Anastasia asked, raising a brow. "Sorry, sorry." Liv apologized, wrapping her arm around Anastasia's shoulder.

"Guys are idiots. That's why I didn't like Vince and tried to protect you." Anastasia said, smirking.

"Aw, you can be my little protective best friend." Liv cooed.

"Ha, ha." Anastasia said, sarcastically.

"Anya?" Liv asked.

Anastasia started to walk off "Yeah?"

"You don't think I'm Ghostface, right?" Liv asked.

"If you were Ghostface, then I would be, too. We both wanted Vince to fuck off. We both have our issues with the friend group, but I can guarantee one thing. We don't want to actually hurt our friends. So, Wes, Tara, Dewey, the sheriff, that wouldn't be us. We're smarter and different than that. In simple words, no, I don't think you're the killer." Anastasia said, smiling softly.

Liv smiled softly "Love you."

"I love you, too, Livvy." Anastasia responded then went back inside the house, finding Amber.

Amber grabbed her hand as they saw Tara. Everyone cheered when they all saw Tara.

"What are you doing out of the hospital?" Anastasia asked Tara, hugging her.

"Should you even be up and around?" Amber also asked.

"I need my spare inhaler." Tara told Amber.

"Why? Where are you going?" Anastasia asked, frowning.

Amber looked at Sam then Tara "Okay, it's fine, don't tell us. We get it. Just be safe, okay? I think it's in my room. Alright, everyone! Thanks for coming, but the party's over!"

Anastasia sighed "Come on, party's over!"

Richie turned on the lights "Hey, hey, hey! Hello! Can we cut the music, please? Hi, Gen Z. How are you? Anastasia, Sam, and Tara here have been attacked by the killer. Now, they're here, which makes this place a huge murder target, so, if I were you I would probably leave."

A party guest threw their cup at Richie's head "Fuck you, man."

Anastasia covered her mouth, trying not to laugh.

"Okay, I tried to be nice. Get the fuck out! Please get the fuck out. Sincerely, get the fuck out." Richie said, ushering everyone out the door.

Everyone started to leave.

"Thank you. Thank you all. I'm saving your life. I promise. Thanks, teens." Richie said.

Anastasia punched his arm "Nice one, Cute Boy."

Richie tipped his imaginary cowboy hat at her. Anastasia followed Sam, Tara, and Amber to get Tara's inhaler.