Not 𝙰 𝙼𝙾𝚅𝙸𝙴! (𝚃.𝙲)

【𝒳】𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚜 and 𝙆𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨

"Nailed it, baby." She said sounding seductive but sinister. 

"Get Tara out of the closet We got to start staging the bodies!" Richie sing singed. Blair’s eyes dart towards Richie as Tara's name leaves his mouth, the desperation of her movement causing her head to spin. "What the fuck did you do to her!" Blair screamed brokenly at him as Amber left the room, her voice cracking in pure exhaustion and fear. His previously playful look turned dark as he stared at Blair menacingly.

"Stay with me, Syd. Stay with me." Gale said worried about her friend. 

"You really should’ve listened to Dewey. He nailed it in one! Dude, look at the love interest! Are you fucking stupid?" Richie said and points the gun at Sam again.  "I even had you convinced it could be your sister." 

"She’s not here." Amber shouted from a different area of the house. Blair saw the smug look on Richie’s face quickly drops as he gets back to his feet, his pistol still aimed at your head. "What the fuck do you mean 'she’s not here'?" "She’s not here!" Blair turned to Sam in conclusion, the hint of a smirk evident on her face causing Blair’s own smirk to grow on her lips.

"I united her." Sam said and Blair couldn’t help but chuckle at her words. She push herself back, so her back is leaning against the kitchen cabinets, Blair’s body naturally relaxing in relief as the thought of Tara being alive becomes much more realistic. 

"Guess you’re not as persuasive as you thought." Blair giggled weakly, blissfully unaware of Richies approaching figure until his face was a few inches in front of her.  

He didn’t say anything, instead swinging his armed hand across her face violently, the blunt end of the pistol connecting harshly with her cheekbone as Blair’s head turned sideways at the force. She weakly reached her hand towards the stinging cheek, Blair’s fingers gently travelling across a new cut that painted her fingers red. 

The phone rang scaring Richie. "That’s for you dipshit." Blair insults with dark glare on her face.  

"Yeah, like your gimpy little sister’s gonna make a difference. She’s our fucking pincushion at this point." Richie said to Sam then shouted. "Amber! Fan out. She couldn’t have gotten far."

Amber looked around but she approached the TV room. She yelled out. I can’t fin-" But she was hit in the chest by a crutch and fell back that was Tara who gasped as she goes crazy on Amber.

Blair heard a  sound of a struggle echoed through the house and into the kitchen as Richie tried to hide the worry evident on his face as his plan unravelled before him.

"Amber?" He called cautiously as he looked in the direction the girl had gone, leaving the four women now unnoticed. With him distracted, Sam takes her opportunity to try and grab the gun from Richie's hand. A stray gunshot goes off as Sam tackles him to the ground. Blair watch as the two of them struggle before, but Sam bite him in the arm then looked back to Blair but she shook her head. "Sam, RUN!" Sam ran off. 

Tara continued to hit Amber with her cast and Amber kicked Tara on the gut making her step back but Amber held and made her hit the wall twice and threw her over couch. 

"Sam! Where you going? Your big scene’s coming up!" Richie yelled. 

Amber stumbled back into the kitchen as Blair looked at Sydney who looked to her as Blair nods at her, making Amber fall to the floor and screamed out of shock. 

Amber took off the costume and grabbed the knife, Sydney was going to grab. "Fucking kill you!" 

Gale grabbed Amber’s wrist as Blair grabs a glass bottle from the counter and smashes it across her face! Amber screams, trying to wipe the stinging goopy contents from her eyes. "The fucking hand sanitizer?"