𝖢𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐// 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖤𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍

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"Well, she was hot and normal until she attacked me with a fucking razor blade" she yelled, Simon put his arm around the girl, feeling bad for not doing anything sooner.

"Wait. What.... A razor?" Josh asked looking up at Daphne

"Yeah, for like old-timey shaving, or in this case, I guess, slitting her—" Simon answer but was cut off by Josh

"wrist. She slashed her wrist" he said

"What the fuck are you talking about, Josh" Daphne asked

"Was she singing something?" He asked Daphne ignoring her previous question "was she singing a song, like and oldie.... Like an oldie song?"

"Jesus fuck, how do you know this?" Daphne asked furrowing her eyebrows.

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Josh slammed a paper on the table everyone was sat around.

"This is Ruby Lane" he said looking at Daphne "the girl who attacked you"

"Holy shit" Simon said turning the paper over to him and Daphne

"She sang as she murdered her boyfriend and friends?" Daphne asked horrified

"Yeah. And then slashed her wrist" Josh answered, Daphne covered her mouth is shock, 'this girl is dead' she thought

"Jesus. Yeah, why didn't I see this on the news?" Kate asked

"Because it happened 30 years ago" answered Josh "1965" he then stood up going over to grab more papers from the wall

"Ruby is one of the Shadyside's killers, just like skull mask" he said, just the thought of him saying the name made Daphne was the throw up "I mean, Ryan Torres."

"Look, 1978. Sixteen years ago. "Masked psycho murders a bunch of kids at-"

"Camp nightwing" Kate interrupted "yeah, my moms sister went there. Screwed my family up for a long time"

"1950, Harry Rooker, local milkman slashed a bunch of housewives. 1934, Humpty Dumpty killer. 1922, Billy Barker. 1904, Grifter guts girls, and on and on. It happens in Shadyside over and over. Normal people turn into psychos."

"Jesus" Simon said pulling out a picture of a man with no eyes "look at this guy"

"I'd rather not" Daphne said quietly, chewing on her nails

"That's the pastor, Cyrus Miller, 1666. He was the first one recorded" Josh said

"Wait. Wasn't that the same year Sarah Fier died?" Daphne asked Josh who nodded. "I've heard about that one. He killed kids and cut out their eyes"

Sam, having heard enough, got up and walked out followed by Deena.

"Umm. Daphne your nose is bleeding again" Kate informed her

"Shit. I'll be right back" she then got up and walked over to the bathroom. Taking a bunch of toilet paper she cleaned off her nose only for it to spread over her face. The door open, Daphne moved over, it open just enough for Simon to walk in.

"Hey you okay?" He asked, a look of worry writen on his face

"Yeah I'm fine, why?" She said trying to wipe the blood of her face. When he saw she was struggling he took the blood covered toilet paper, got it wet, and softly started cleaning the blood off her face

"I don't know, you seem... different" he said making Daphne chuckle

"wow, thanks" she joked making him smile

"I didn't mean it like that. I mean, you nose is bleeding like ever two seconds, you look more pale then usual" he said going back to his concerned look

"I'm fine" she said, but he didn't believe her, he took two fingers under her chin making her look at him.

"You can talk to me you know" he said, she just sighed

"I know, but... I feel like you wouldn't believe me if I told you"

"How come?"

"I saw her.." she said looking him in the eye "I saw Sarah Fier"

"Daphne..."

"I get it, you don't believe me it's fine I knew-" she was cut off by Simon pressing his lips to hers. And she let him continue to do so, she put her hand on his cheek as his held her waist.

Once they pulled away from the kiss Simon smiled "you didn't let me finished. I do believe you, Daphne"

"I will always believe you"



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