— 𝖆𝖉𝖆𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖙；𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒
— 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋：𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄

SIDNEY'S HEART DROPPED WHEN SHE HEARD THE CHILLING VOICE ON THE OTHER END OF THE LINE. She didn't reply at first, as she was trying to gather herself before speaking.

"What do you want?" She asked, getting up the courage.

"I want my scream queen back, and I have waited long enough." the seemingly unknown caller replied.

"Then why don't you come and get me."

"Oh, someone has grown a pair seen we've last talked." the caller taunted.

"If you're just going to keep talking that's fine, but I'm going to hang up. I don't have time for your games." Sidney threatened.

"I wouldn't hang up on me if I were you, because I you know you remember that happened last time."

"Then why don't you show your face you fucking coward!" She yelled, hanging up the phone.

"My pleasure, sweetheart." The voice replied, standing right behind her.

"DEREK!" she screamed, trying to get away from the masked assailant.

As ghostface tried coming for Sidney, they got pushed to the side so she could run towards the door.

"Derek!" She called out from the other side of the door, trying to pull it open, only to find out it was locked.

"Sid!" Derek called out, banging on the door trying to get into the house.

He heard her screams coming from the inside of the house, but as he tried getting in he saw a knife blade slice through door like butter.

•••

Inside the house, Sidney had just dogged an attack from ghostface and ran into the living room, only to be meet with another ghostface killer.

A different on at that, instead of being the traditional white ghostface mask it was silver.

Just like the one she saw on television next to Maureen Evans body.

Seeing the new ghostface, Sidney tried turning around them and heading for the kitchen, but she was to slow, the silver platted ghostface snatched her by the wrist and sliced her arm.

"From me to you." The ghostface taunted as they let the wailing girl go.

Running to the kitchen, Sidney bolted to the open back door.

Finally making it outside she was spooked by her lovable boyfriend coming to her rescue.

"It's me! You okay, you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah." She replied, then she saw him look down to her right forearm.

"No, you aren't. You're bleeding Sid." He noted, then ran back into he house to take care of ghostface himself.

"No Derek, don't!" She cried trying to stop him, but it was to late he had already ran back inside.

"Sid!" Someone shouted, catching the crying girls' attention.

Turning around she spotted a limply running Dewey coming towards her.

"Dewey, the killers in there and Derek—" she tried stating, as they both heard the man's groans coming from the inside.

•••

On the inside of the house, Derek had entered quietly, looking around trying to find the masked assailant, that wounded his girlfriend.

He was soon crept up behind and held down by the white ghostface mask as another silver platted one came up towards him.

"Tell Sidney that Rosie Posie says hello." The silver platted ghostface mask spoke, as they angled their butcher knife, bringing it down onto the blue—eyed boy's forearm.

"There you go, now you two have matching scars." The assailants chuckled.

The ghostface holding Derek down then hit him upside the head and dropped him to the ground as the masked murderers fled the scene.

•••

Searching the kitchen for any suspects, Dewey saw nothing until he stumbled upon, a close entry that had a bloody hand print on the door frame.

Slowly but surely, Dewey quickly forced open the door, to see a bloody Derek on the floor scrambling back.

"You alright?" He asked the shaken boy.

"They went that way." He directed, wheezing.

"Sidney, he's in here." Dewey informed the crying girl that was standing outside, while he took off to go look for the ghostfaces.

Running towards the entrance of the house Dewey spotted two girls that went by the names of Murphy and Lois.

"Is everything okay?" Murphy asked, but Dewey didn't responded he just rushed back over to a wounded Derek.

Bending down he tried to assessed the boys wound.

"He got me, he got me." Derek huffed, as Dewey wrapped an bandage around his arm.

"Apply pressure to it." He instructed.

"Come on, hold tight."He stated, as he looked up seeing Sidney standing in the threshold with fresh tear streaks running down her face.

"The police are on their way." Dewey told them both.

•••

Right after their terrorization at the Delta Lambdas house, Mickey and Rose were already down the road driving to Rose's house where Billy and Stu were waiting.

Rose was smiling proudly in the car as they passed by a bunch of tree's. "I haven't had this much fun since Woodsboro." She announced.

"Neither have I. Though I wasn't involved in the Woodsboro massacre." Mickey agreed, feeling his blood pumping on a euphoric high.

"You did good tonight brother."

"You as well, sister. How's the baby?"

"They are fine, seems like they had just as much fun as there mother." Rose shared, while Mickey smiled.

"Now that we've finally completed act one, we now move on to act two?" Mickey asked as Rose hummed in agreement,

"Be sure to instigate for me, while I'm gone." Rose told her brother.

"You know I will, I also will be sending you the footage that I've gotten these past few days."

Rose laughed a little, "Speaking of, I saw you on national television when Sidney backhand slapped Gale—again."

"You did warn me that Sidney might be a loose cannon this time around, but seeing it was even better."

"Well if we keep going down the path we're already on, then we'll be sure to drive her even more crazy, than we already have."

"That's the goal isn't it?" He asked happily.

"Hell yeah it is!" Rose agreed, with chuckle.

Pulling up to her drive way, Mickey turned to her.

"See you in the next act, sis."

"See you Mickey." She called out, closing the door to his truck, while waving goodbye.

•••

While Mickey had dropped his sister off at her house, he had gotten a call that Derek was in the hospital and he needed to come in for questioning.

So that's what he did.

He made his way down to the local hospital where he was questioned by the police, but he already had a solid alibi.

And was released from the hospital room that he was questioned in.

"Thanks for your cooperation." The agent thanked, patting Mickey on the back, then turned towards the girl who was leaning in the wall.

"Hallie, we'll be with you in a few minutes." He informed her.

"Uh, no problem." She agreed, as the agent turned to leave.

"That was the easiest interrogation of my crime filled life." Mickey joked.

"I'm going to go get a cup of coffee, you want?" Hallie asked, the tall boy.

"No." Mickey silently said, as he turned around walking over to Sidney.

"You want some Sid?" Hallie asked, the unenthusiastic girl.

And she shook her head "no".

Making his way over, Mickey sat down beside the girl.

"How you doin'? You alright?" He asked, trying to comfort the poor girl.

"Not at all." she sighed.

"You know, I knew this was coming. I knew this wasn't over."

"You not alone Sid."  He assured looking over to her.

"We are all here for you. Alright, what ever you need."

"Poor girl." She said referring to Cici, who had died tonight.

"I know it's crazy." He added.

"Derek could have been killed tonight, trying to defend me."

"But he wasn't, he's fine. He just— needs to realize that the 90's isn't the time to play hero." Mickey slyly joked.

Getting a short laugh out of Sidney.

"Why would anyone go back in that house anyway?" Mickey questioned, making Sidney rethink the events that occurred before.

•••

"I went around to that back of the house and ran into Sidney there. It's when she told me the killer was inside, so I went in to see—AH." He huffed getting his wound taken care of.

"You're lucky there is no nerve damage. You're gonna have to take it easy though." The female doctor informed.

"So then you went back inside the house?" The local sheriff questioned.

"Yeah." Derek agreed.

"No struggle, he just cut you and ran away?" Another officer of the law asked suspiciously.

"No, one of the masked freaks held me down while the other one cut me. Then the one in the silver mask told me to tell Sid that "Rosie Posie says hello." Derek informed everybody.

And while Dewey heard the former nickname, of a girl he used to know. His eyes widened a bit, but he did not inform the local police who were standing in the room.

"You're lucky they didn't kill you." The same officer stated.

"Yeah, that's awfully convenient." Dewey chimed in, looking towards the boy.

"Say what?"

Turning around to face him, Dewey spoke. "Nothing, it's just a shame they got away so easily."

"It's just a shame, you got there to late. Right after he disappeared." Derek fired back.

Making the law enforcement in the room look at each, sending a message that only they would know.

"Yeah it is." Dewey nonchalantly agreed.

And in the hallway, Mickey was watching his plan along with his sisters plan formulate into something bigger badder and more chaotic than it ever was, and he loved it.

It has certainly been a while, but I'm starting to come back 😌

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