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Sophia's pronouns: she/her
this font is sophia's thoughts
Sorry for any spelling mistakes <33Me and Kate walk out of the police station hand in hand. " Sam!" Her mom yells. I look at Kate nodding my head towards the door. Signaling we should probably go out and leave this to them.
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" I, uh — I wanted to give you this the other day." I say, looking at Kate. " What is this? A mixtape?" Kate asks, smiling.
" Yeah. But you don't have to open it right now." I laugh. I watch as she opens it.Dear Kate, I love you. I will always love you.
" I knew it." She smiles. I smile back and watch her put in the mixtape.
We lay in my bed. My legs over hers, and her legs under mine. Listing to the mixtape, I slowly move closer to her, but stop when we hear the door bell.
" You going to get that?" She asks sarcastically.
I roll my eyes and get up to get the door." Josh! Someone's at the door! Josh!" I yell walking out of my room, Deena following not far behind me. We walk into the kitchen.
" What?" He asks.
Deena looks down at the table, then at him.
" You ordered dinner?" Deena asks, smiling at him.
" Yeah, it's not a big deal. Just some pizza." He says shrugging. She laughs kissing his head, and pulling both of us into a hug. " Ew! Stop! Don't be weird!" He yells pushing us away. I laugh and continue to hug her. We only stop when we hear the phone ring. Deena pulls away and goes to answer it." Hello? Hello? Alright. Listen, asshole. Don't call here— " Deena starts into the phone.
" You're still alive." A woman says, on the other line. I think that's what she said. I can't hear much. I walk closer and stand infront of Deena. We look at each other and exchange a confused face. " Who is this?" Deena asks. " You called me. Wanting to know how I survived the Camp Nighwing Massacre." The woman says. " C. Berman." Deena whispers. " Did you touch the bones? Did you see her face?" C. Berman asks. " No. it's over." I say into the phone.
" Over?" C. Berman asks. " Yeah, but, thanks for your prompt reply." Deena says. " It's not over. It's never over." C. Berman says. " We ended it. We stopped the killers." I say. " But you haven't stopped her. You can't. She makes the rules." C. Berman tells us. " Who?" Deena asks. " The witch. She'll do whatever it takes. You're not safe. She'll find a way. She'll come for you." C. Berman whispers into the phone." Deena! Behind you!" I yell. Deena quickly turns around to see Sam standing there, looking pale as fuck and flies all around her.
" Sam." Deena sighs.
" Damn Sam. You scared me." I laugh. Deena looks down, and Sam pulls like a wood thing out of her stomach. Holy shit. Deena falls on the floor, losing more blood every second. I quickly run to my room to get Kate.—
Me, Kate, and Josh run down stairs as fast as we can. God I really hope Deena took out this mother fucker. We see Sam tied up ' growling' and shit. " What the..?" Josh whispers. " Sam's not feeling like herself." Deena sighs, holding her side. She walks over to Sam, sitting down next to her. " We have to get her back. I'm going to get you back." She whispers to Sam. I grab Kate's hand, and she puts her head on my shoulder. We are so fucked.
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an: last chapter for this movie!! I hope you like it so far. I will be starting part 2 tomorrow <33 thank you so much for over 400 reads already, that's crazy!!
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