Chapter Four-Make out Point

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"Jim, you're not going to leave me in the car", Natalie whined.

"You're going to bitch again, aren't you".

"Am not",

"Old Man Creepye said that the gas station is closed. And Make Out Point is the place where there's no one to trouble us".

"You sure?".

"Yes".

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Natalie removed her T-shirt.

"You always wear a red bra?".

"Yes".

"Sexy".

"Pervert".

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Make Out Point was near the car park.

They didn't see any scary killer with a hook for his hand. That was an Urban Legend; that wasn't real.

"Did Candy come here?".

"Candy Frewer".

"Yes, the cheerleader".

"I know a lot of cheerleaders in New York".

"Like...".

"What! I don't have every girls' I-phone number on speed dial. Besides, I got to know that you're ready".

And then they saw no cars in the parking lot.

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By Midnight, the swirling wind blew from the south.

"I'm scared".

"Don't...".

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And then they begun to kiss.

And, as they did so, they heard heavy breathing coming from inside the abandoned factory. And, when the teen couple stopped...they stared at the dark window...and screamed...as the dead body of Candy crashed through the passenger-side window...with knife wounds across her neck...and blood dripping across the car's exterior.

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