IF LOOKS COULD KILL
vii. razor wire

scream v,
chapter seven

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Starr Kimens couldn't breathe. Her lungs were no longer holding the air she desperately craved for while she watches in slow motion as Amber raises her gun to Jin, aiming right between his eyes.

Amber was smiling, "Starr's a little busy, come back later, though, yeah?" She waves the gun around.

Starr felt her vocal cords rip, "Dad, run!" Trailed by a piercing cry.

Jin looks up at his daughter, eyes wide, body paralyzed in fear. That distraction was just what Amber needed to pull the trigger, making his brains splatter across the doorway and leave him halfway to the escape he could've had.

Starr felt her throat close, a paining cry leaving her lips as she watched the last parent figure get killed right in front of her eyes.

Amber squeals, jumping up and down like a kid on Christmas Day. "God, I truly hated that man!"

Richie smirks, "Get them to the kitchen." He points at Sidney and Sam.

Amber roughly pulls Sidney to her feet by her hair, "Move bitch." She nudges her into the kitchen. Sam is soon to follow.

Amber then left the kitchen, soon returning with a wounded Gale Weathers.

Sidney's eyes soften, "Gale." She tried to walk her way.

"Uh-uh." Richie holds the barrel of his gun to Sidney's chin.

Richie and Amber spent their moments antagonizing the two. Explaining how their master plan came to be, explained how they were going to frame everything on Sam, the daughter of Billy Loomis.

The perfect movie.

Richie moves his gun over to Sidney, "Go get Tara out of the closet and while you're at it, kill that creepy bitch who sees little girls."

Amber giggles, she'd told Richie about Starr's slight problem. They always bonded over both Starr and Sam's fucked up mental problems.

Amber found her way up the stairs where she'd last seen Starr. Her bloody knife dragged against the railing. "Come out, come out, where ever you are." Amber sings.

"Oh come on," Amber frowns, "the silent treatment? you can't stay mad at your best friend forever can you?"

She pulls open a closet door, waiting to see Starr on the other side, but only found boxes. This made her laugh and she closed it. "Hide n seek? What are you twelve?"

She took her time walking, "I know what you're thinking, Starr. What has gotten into her, this isn't Amber," she mocks, "but come on, I live in the house of Stu Macher, I fell in love with everything about these movies."

"But I'm not the only one, you know?" Amber defends herself, "There's an entire fandom out there, fans who were so pissed off when that Stab movie came out!"

Amber stops when she heard wood creek. She walks in that direction slowly, knife ready to strike. "My father even bought some razor wire to try and put up around the house to stop people from sneaking onto our property," she continued talking, hoping it would catch Starr off guard, "but I want the fans here...I want them to know that this is all for them, all for our movie."

Amber slammed open the door, knife held high, as she got ready to stab Starr to her death, but she wasn't there.

Amber screams when she feels sharp metal impale her back, quickly, she grabs Starr by her wrist and throws her to the floor, making her roll for a few seconds before her head smacked against the wall.

The knife was still stuck in Amber's back, she stumbled to her knees. "Ah, shit!" She curses, pulling the knife out.

She looked at the kitchen knife that was now covered in her blood, she looks at Starr, who wobbled up to her feet.

"Found you." Amber walks her way, with both knives in her hand.

Starr felt her eyes widen. A knife came rushing down, but Starr dodges and grabs her arm, trying to pry it out of her hands.

Amber uses the other knife to stab Starr twice in her side, rushing the knife in and out so smoothly while the blood from the action splatters on the wall.

The knife came down again, this time slicing a clean line from Starr's eyebrow to her cheek, causing a stream of blood to fall down her face.

Starr felt her insides begin it burn, her tears blurred her vision as she doubled over, subconsciously holding onto Amber's arm for support.

Starr blinks, letting the tears fall so she could regain her sight. That's when she realized that they were by the stairs, inches away from falling off.

Starr braces herself before spearing Amber, making them both go tumbling down the stairs.

Richie hears the commotion, but he couldn't leave Sam, Sidney, and Gale by themselves. His eyes filled with concern, he readjust the gun, "Amber, are you okay!"

Amber was the first to get to her feet, she grabs the first knife she gets and walks towards Starr, whose eyes were filled with fear.

"It was fun while it lasted." Amber smirks, lifting her knife to finish Starr off.

A hard object wacks Amber right in the head, causing her to grunt.

"Don't you touch her!" Tara hits Amber again with her crutch. Repeating the same action, causing Amber to grunt.

Richie finally loses focus, "Amber!"

Sam tackles him to the ground.

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Starr had passed out only for a couple of minutes. When she regained her vision, it was slightly blurred. Her body felt almost numb, cold yet warm, almost as if she'd caught a horrible fever.

The sound of glass breaking made her crawl her way to the kitchen, she was able to stand on her feet for just a couple of seconds.

Starr saw Amber with her hands gripped around Gale's throat. It looked as if her eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

Starr began remembering everything. The braclet Amber had given her, all the sad nights she'd cried on her shoulder, all the times Amber made her smile again.

They then switched over to the manipulation, the bullet killing Liv, the bullet killing her father, and stab wounds that could have possibly killed Arlo.

All of these thoughts finally made Starr's feelings boil down to one simple thing...rage.

If looks could kill at this very moment, Amber Freeman would be dead from the deadly glare Starr was sending her way.

Starr rushed to pick up a knife, but her eyes fell on something that intrigued her...

Razor wire.

Starr takes hold of it, and she felt the razor dig into her skin but didn't give one fucks about it. Easily, she wraps the razor wire around Amber's neck, cutting off her airway.

Gale gasps when she could finally breathe again.

Amber begins panicking when the sharp edges start digging into her neck. She soon coughs up her blood.

Amber believed that she would easily be able to overpower Starr at this moment, but this was different, the strength Starr was possessing was murderous, life-ending.

"St—stop." Amber chokes.

Starr drags them both to the ground and at this moment, Amber's blood was painting the floors red. More blood squirted out of Amber's neck as Starr's strength increased.

Sidney helped Gale to her feet as they both watched something they'd never seen before.

Starr's eyes were cold, a scream leaving her lips as she felt Amber start to go limp, but she didn't stop, not until...

Not until—

Amber's head snapped off of her body.

Sidney and Gale cover their mouths, "holy shit."

Starr's breathing slowed, and her eyes fell on Ambers's decapitated head that was now laid by her own.

Starr looked into the wide eyes of Amber, "You're a fucking cunt." She whispers before she finally lost consciousness.

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SIREDNOTES !—
I loved writing that last scene,
Starr is the baddest bitch out there!