CHAPTER ELEVEN !
↳ 𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖛𝖊

                           𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐒 the blond girl had hurried down the stairs, she met Sam and Tara a level below, standing over the unconscious man.

She still had her hand pressed over her abdominal wound, trying to stop the bleeding. She groaned in pain while she flopped down onto one of the chairs. Watching how Sam and Tara exchanged a look.

"What are we gonna do with him?", Lizzie questioned the two sisters, a curious look on her face. She felt the goosebumps rise on her arm while the film was still playing in the background.

"I wouldn't mind shooting him in the face. That sick fucker", Tara stated while she eyed him, a disgusted expression on her face.

Sam shook her head at them, before she quit made her way up onto the large stage. She shortly disappeared behind the curtains and after a moment reapered, the Ghostface costume in her hand. "He's going to see how it feels to be on the other end of the line."

"Let's go, he's probably going to wake up any second now." She nodded towards the many different hiding spots on each side of the room.

"One of you has to make the call. Otherwise he's gonna hear me before he sees me", Sam explained to them, while she handed them her phone.

The brunette then winked at them before she disappeared behind an old curtain, hiding.

It didn't took long for Detective Bailey to regain his concision. The man's face was covered in little wounds from the broken glass showcase. But he seemed quite composed when he got onto his feet and started looking around.

The man took a couple of steps towards the stage, when Tara started dialing his number. The man immediately gazed at the screen of his phone, before he glanced around once more. Picking up the call he remaind silent.

"Hello, detective Bailey. I've got one question for you", Tara immediately stated confidently, while she spoke into the phone, the voice changer in her hand.

"Oh, yeah? What's that?" The man questioned her, while he still approached the stage.

Tara smirked slightly while she watched the man, "What's your favourite scary movie?

The detective chuckled to himself while he stepped onto the stage and through the curtains, "Favourite scary movie."

"I'm asking because you're in one now. You're in my movie", the girl continued while she slowly stood up from their sitting position.

The man made it into the middle of the stage, looking around, searching for the young woman. He then suddenly shot two of the mannequins into the head.

His gaze then fell onto the mannequin that had Billy's costume on, it was now gone. "Oh, I see you've put on your true face, huh? Your birthright. Poetic that you're gonna die in it!"

He thought that Sam was talking to him on the phone, but Tara just ignored his statement and went on with their plan. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?"

The man shot another Mannequin into the head, screaming out of the top of his lung, "Now you know the truth, huh? Murder's in your blood!"

The man grew more and more aggressive by the second, Lizzie suspected probably because he wasn't in control anymore. "Stop fucking around and show yourself!"

Tara and Lizzie now also approached the stage, watching how Sam made her way along the curtains, "Be careful what you wish for.

"All right! I'm a fucking police officer! How do you think this is gonna go, Sam? Who do you think they're gonna believe, huh?" The man screamed out in pure rage, the spit flying from his mouth.

Tara gave the man a glare through her narrowed eyes, "Probably the one who's still alive."

The grey haired man suddenly threw his phone onto the ground and screamed out in anger. Meanwhile Sam was making her way passed the curtains, dressed in her father's Ghostface costume.

Her grip tightened on the kinfe before she quickly approached him. Detective Bailey suddenly spunn around, spotting her he screamed in fear, "No! No!"

Sam immediately started stabbing the man everywhere she could while he went down onto his knees, screaming.

Bailey's blood started running down his skin, drenching his cloths while the blood was spilling out of his mouth.

Lizzie couldn't count how many times Sam stabbed the man, before she finally pulled off her Ghostface mask.

The man gasped for air while he pressed his hand onto his throat.
But Sam just gave him a cold look, before her face scrunched up in rage.

She immediately raised her knife and let out a battle cry, before she suddenly sensed the presence of Tara and Lizzie behind her.

The dark haired woman faced them, a soft expression spreading over her face while Tara and Lizzie gave her worried glances.

Honestly it scared Lizzie how capable Sam was of brutally murdering other human beings, but on the others side they had killed Annika and they would've killed them as well.

Sam looked back at the two teenagers for a moment, but then she gazed down at Bailey. "My father was a murderer. No matter what you think, I'm better than that."

The man coughed desperately before he glanced up at her, still grabbing his throat, "Thank— thank you."

Sam then glanced at Tara once more and the girl gave her a look that said, 'seriously'. Her older sister then smiled, seeming quiet exhausted while she leaned her head to the side, "But you did fuck with our family, so—"

She immediately grabbed the man by his head and rammed the knife violently into his eye without hesitation.

Liz immediately felt the vomit coming up her throat and spun around, throwing up while Sam yanked the knife out of the man's head.

Bailey fell to the ground immediately, slowly choking on his own blood while Lizzie whipped the puke from the corner of her mouth.

Tara then gave Sam a side glance, blood all over her face, "Nice."

Sam's gaze still laid on the man on the floor, "Thanks." She then quickly glanced at the two teenage girls besides her, "You two okay?"

Tara sniffed loudly before she looked up into her sister's face, "No." Lizzie shook her head heavily while she gave them a serious look, "Far from okay, actually."

Sam sighed deeply before she quickly climbed out of the Ghostface costume. The three then quickly made their way through the curtains before sitting down on the stairs.

There was music from the movie playing in the background while a silence laid over them.

After a long moment of silence, Tara gave Sam an appreciative look, "Thank you for letting me go."

"I knew you could take care of yourself", the young woman besides her stated, before she suddenly sighed. "I wanna be in your life, but only as much as you want me to be."

"I want you to be", Tara immediately answered her. "I promise you, I'm gonna get so much therapy after this", the girl smiled at her sister, chuckling.
Sam smiled and chuckled as well, but Tara spoke once more, "I'm serious."

Tara then turned slightly towards Lizzie and took the blond's hand in her own, the same with Sam on her other side, "We're gonna get through this— Together."

Suddenly there was a loud scream coming from the side Lizzie was sitting on and they all flinched in surprise.

Elizabeth's eyes widened in utter shock, when she saw that Ethan was up on his feet, screaming, his mouth bloody, while he approached them with a knife. 

But before he had nearly reached the group, the TV that had killed Stu Macher so many years before, fell off it's showcase and crushed Ethan's head underneath it.

The three looked with shocked faces up towards the person that had pushed the TV on to his head.

Kirby had a smug smirk on her face, while she leaned in exhaustion onto the showcase, "I saw that in a scary movie once."

The four exchanged a relieved look, before the metal door on the end of the room suddenly busted open, revealing a whole police unit that stormed in, accompanied by Danny.

Sam immediately approached the man and the other's remained where they were. The two adults hugged each other desperately before Danny leaned back, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Sam nodded her head at him.
The man still gave her a worried look, "I thought you could use some reinforcement. And I called Mount, Sinai, Mindy and Gale are gonna be okay. Mindy is on her way here now. They couldn't stop her."

Kirby and Lizzie nodded at him thankfully,  before Tara gave him a nodd, "Not bad, cute boy."

Danny smiled at her, "Thank you."

Lizzie sighed heavily while she leaned over, trying to breath into the pain she was currently in. But that wasn't even that important to her, she was truly over the moon that Gale was going to pull through.

                          𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐍 her shoulder and abdomen was finally gone, when Lizzie had gotten drugs from the paramedic. Her wounds had been taking care of, her arm in a sling and her abdomen covered in a large bandage.

The blond just got onto her feet, climbing out of the ambulance, when Kirby was pushed past them, laying on a stretcher.

Her dried blood was covering the side of her face and her gaze wandered from Lizzie and Tara over to Sam, "If you ever need me, call. We're all part of the same fucked-up family now. And legacy doesn't always have to be a bad thing— okay?"

She then gave Sam a pointed look and the woman nodded at her.

Lizzie looked down, suddenly feeling this overwhelming feeling of sadness rushing over her. Her thoughts wandering back to Chad, who she had left behind in that back room.

The blond felt this exhausting feeling of guilt and grieve catching up to her. Chad had been the first boy she had ever felt anything like this before. Love.

The blond felt the tears whelming up in her eyes, before she suddenly let out a sobb. Kirby immediately fronwed at her in confusion, "Hey— "

The young blond shook her head at her apologizing for her sudden outbreak, "I'm sorry— It's just— Chad."

The blond tried to contain her sobbs before she met Sam, Tara's and Kirby's eyes.

"Hey, we got another one here!" One of the paramedic's suddenly shouted from behind her and Lizzie immediately spun around.

"Watch out, coming through!" The voice reached her ear, while Chad was suddenly brought out on a stretcher.

The blond immediately jogged up towards the boy. He looked pretty beat up, the blood everywhere on his body while he seemed half asleep.

"Oh my God! Chad!", the blond still cried heavily when she had finally reached the boy. Sam and Tara immediately joined her side, staring at him in disbelief, "How are you alive?"

The boy had a mask pressed on his mouth and nose while he seemed like he was about to fall asleep every moment.

But he still managed to hold up five of his fingers and nodded his head. Lizzie let out a chuckle while she gave Sam ans Tara a glance, "Core fucking five!"

She then immediately pulled the oxygen mask off of Chad's face and pulled him towards her while she placed her lips onto his.

The boy immediately joined in, kissing her back before he's suddenly started moaning in pain. Lizzie immediately pulled back and saw his pained face expression.

"Oh, God! Sorry, you probably need that!", she quickly grabbed the mask and carefully placed it back on his mouth and nose. She then leaned her head to the side of his and placed her hands softly onto the boys chest.

"Oh my God! I know who the killer is! It's Ethan and Bailey!", Mindy's loud voice suddenly reached them, catching their attention while she ran up to group.

Sam gave her a soft gaze, "—And Quinn." Mindy gave the young woman a disbelieving look, "And Quinn? Fuck! Did I miss the monologue again?"

She then suddenly gazed at her brother, a worried expression on her face, "Are you okay?" Her eyes then snapped over to Lizzie, frowning she questioned, "Are you okay? You don't look okay."

The paramedic's started pushing Chad into the ambulance and Mindy started rambling while following after them, "Oh, my God! We all survivied! It's a twist on a twist—"

She then climbed into the ambulance with her brother, followed by Lizzie, who decided that she would stay with Chad. "They gave me a lot of drugs by the way. You guys should get some of these drugs. I can't feel anything below my shoulders!"

Lizzie chuckled amused over Mindy's rambling while she sat down besides her, immediately grabbing Chad's hand and holding onto it until they had reached the hospital.

She was glad that they had all survivied this New York City nightmare and could only deeply hope that they would never have to be in this type of situation ever again.

( AUTHOR'S NOTE ) . . . .
this was the final chapter guys!
I hope you enjoyed this book
and thank you for reading <3