Chapter 17: Killing The Killer's

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Third person perspective

After Y/N and Sam get away, Finn and Richie rush out of the kitchen after them.

Richie: Sam! Y/N! Where you going?!

Finn: Come on out! Your big scene's coming up!

The two killer's look at each other.

Richie: You find Sam, I'll deal with Altieri.

Finn: On it.

Finn searches for Sam in the next room.

Richie looks around for any signs of where Y/N might have gone.

Meanwhile, Y/N is in the upstairs bathroom.

He pulls out his phone and texts his dad.

Y/N: (Whispers) I hope you get this one quick, dad.

L/N then looks at the door.

Y/N: Come and get me, fuckface.

Back with Richie he sees blood on the stairs that form a trail.

He walks towards the stairs.

Richie: That's the thing about Slasher's, Y/N. So many blood trails. I mean you're an Altieri, I'm sure you know all about that.

He slowly walks up the stairs.

Richie: This one yours, or Sam's? Only one way to find out!

Kirsch continues following the blood trail and it leads him to the upstairs closet.

Y/N hears this from the room next to him.

Y/N: (Whispers) Just a little closer, asshole.

He hears Richie walk past the bathroom.

Y/N rushes out and attacks Richie.

He slams Richie against the railing, casuing the killer to drop his knife.

L/N jumps on Kirsch's back, but Richie quickly backs up and slams Y/N into the door multiple times.

Richie: Stop... fucking up... my ending!

They fall to the floor, buy Y/N quickly gets up.

Richie: Y/N! Y/N!

He pulls out his gun and chases after L/N.

Kirsch tackles him and they fall down the stairs.

Meanwhile, Sam has got the jump on Finn and the two fight in the living room.

Finn slams her into the wall.

Finn: You know, it's a shame Richie was the only one who got to fuck you. I would've like to do it too!

Sam: In your dreams... asshole!

Sam kicks him in the balls and Finn groans in pain.

Back with Y/N he crawls across the floor to get away from Richie.

Richie stands and walks towards him with the gun.

Richie: You know, I expected more from an amateur boxer than this. I'm disappointed.

L/N slowly crawls towards the umbrella rack.

Richie: What are you gonna do now, huh? Make a scary phone call to me? Pop out of that closet in a Ghostface mask?

Y/N looks up and see his birth father there.

Mickey looks down, allowing Y/N to see the knife nearby.

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