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SIDNEY'S FATHER JOINING THE ESCALATED SCENE WAS A BLOOD RUSHER FOR ROSE. She did know about this part of the plan but seeing it in action and Sidney's face, made her excited. Well, if she ever had that feeling really.

Being diagnosed a clinical sociopath at the young age of 8 didn't really surprise her, it all began when she killed a python in the back yard of her old house.

Normal 8 year olds would run from anything that slithered or crawled to fast, but Rose was different than your average 8 year old.

Seeing the snake in her back yard made her curious but she didn't want to just look at it up close from its outsides she wanted to see it's insides, more specifically how it's heart beat and how small it was.

Little Rose killed the snake with a rock, and when it stopped squirming around she took the sharp edge of the same rock and split the snake open down its middle.

And that's when she got her first look at the bloody scene on her hands. Blood had always been so pretty to her after that moment.

Going to grab their daughter to come back inside for dinner, her parents saw the disemboweled scene with their daughter being the main culprit since she did literally have the blood on her hands.

What really spooked her parents was the inhuman smile that was on their daughters face when they tried to pull her away from the scene.

Growing up when her parents took her things, they always thought she moved on cause she would always find something else to play with.

But that wasn't the case at all. Whenever her parents did something wrong in the mind of Rose she would bottle it up, like she had a vault of secrets and betrayals in her brain just waiting to be unlocked at the right moment.

Her parents sent her to a therapist, as they tried to make their daughter better. And as Rose was sent to the therapist that's when she started to learn how to manipulate.

Though she didn't care what her parents thought, that didn't mean she wanted to be there. So she opened up to the therapist faking her emotions even more than she already had, she even started acting like a normal child would around her parents.

But that never stopped her graphic mind from spinning, thinking, expanding. She knew at the right age she would kill her parents it was all in a matter of time.

And that time came on their 19th anniversary, poetic really.

It was time of celebration for them, they were going to go out for dinner while leaving Rose to tend the house.

The one thing they should've done was call and place their reservations but they didn't like normal parents they got sidetracked with work and forgot to place them.

So as her mother was in the fridge grabbing some water before getting ready, Rose silently snuck in behind her and hit her over the head with a frying pan.

Though the frying pan was a weird object to use, it was very practical. And for her father she used good ole' sleeping pills and switched them out with his medication that he took everyday.

As soon as the parent were knocked out she dragged them down stairs to the basement, the effort took a lot of work but she eventually got it.

Bounding the to a chair she waited for them to wake up.

With duct tape over their mouths the parents soon came to 10 minutes later, and were face to face with their daughter who had an evil glare in her eye as she held a kitchen knife up to their throats.

She heard her mother beg and cry through the tape, but it was no use, she watched her husbands throat get slit right in front of her.

When Rose did this, she bent down to her fathers now dead body and whispered something in his ear.

"That's for keeping me from my brother." She viciously whispered.

Her mom couldn't hear what she said, poor woman didn't even know her husband was unfaithful in the beginning of the marriage and had a baby with his secretary.

Rose had no qualms with her mother but since she really didn't care, she killed her anyways.

It was quick one jab to the heart and her mother life left her eyes.

The tarps on the floor was the best idea Rose ever had, it was easy for her to get rid of the bodies since they lived in a secluded area where the woods treaded into her back yard.

So moving the body with the tarps she walked to where she had been digging 2 graves for the past month making sure they were both deep enough.

She threw her father in first, then her mother in second one and got to covering their graves.

Before the last layer of dirt she put a dead raccoon on top of her fathers and a dead bird on top of her mothers. Then covered them up.

Walking back in the house, Rose cleaned everything and put the kitchen knife back in its set but made sure to never use it again as she put in the far corner.

Going upstairs to her parents offices, she scheduled fake flights and hotel rooms, overall making sure everything looked normal.

That all happened 5 months ago, while she had friends over her house they thought her parents were working, traveling across the country on business when in reality they were buried in the woods behind her backyard.

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Neil Prescott, wounded and duct taped shut. Was bound and laying in the floor at Stu's feet.

"Guess we won't be needing this anymore."

Stu taunted putting the voice modifier in Neil's jacket pocket along with the cellular they used to make the calls from.

"Got the ending figured out yet, Sid?" Billy asked with a smile present on his face.

"Think about it Sid, your dad is now the chief suspect. They cloned his cellular and bingo bango the evidence is there." Rose explained, looking towards Neil who was still lying in the floor.

"Your father snapped, your mothers anniversary set him off. He went on a murder spree killing everyone-" Billy informed.

"Except for Billy, Rose and me. We were left for dead." Stu added.

"Then he kills you and shoots himself in the head, perfect ending." Billy said angling the knife towards her chest.

"I thought of that." Stu stated happily.

"Watch this." Billy mumbled, letting go of Sidney and walking over to Stu.

"You ready?"

"Yeah man, Yeah! I'm ready baby! Hit it! Get it up! Yeah man, get up! Hit it!" Stu yelled, readying himself.

Billy then stabbed Stu on his side. Making Sidney sick at the sight, but Rose smiled ever so proudly.

"My turn." Stu said, recovering from his own wound.

"Don't forget, stay to the side and don't go to deep." Billy warned Stu, grabbing a hold of Sidney. While Rose was propped up on the counter watching the crazed look in Stu's eyes.

"Okay, I'll remember." Stu mumbled and without a second though he stabbed Billy's side, deeper than Billy wanted him to making the brunette boy grunt in pain.

Letting go of Sidney, Billy walked tried to walk off the injury.

"Fuck! God dammit Stu." Billy shouted, clutching his side.

"Sorry Billy, I guess I got a little too zealous."

Rose hummed hopping off the counter, "Give me the knife."

"You sure want to do this?" Stu asked, caring for the girl in the moment.

"It fine, Stu. Besides it won't hurt." She reassured.

Stu didn't believe but he handed her the knife.

"Now it's time to pick where I want my new scar. Do I want it on my leg? My arm? My side to match with Billy and Stu?" Rose wondered aloud.

"How bout you pick for me Sid?"

"Your heart." She said, straight to the point.

"Bold of you to assume I have one. But sadly I do though it doesn't really feel that much these days."

Lining the knife along her face, she slit above her eyebrow and stoped when it reached the lid and continued below her bottom lashed, down to her cheekbone.

And then took the knife and drove it into her right side without making a sound.

"High pain tolerance comes in handy at times like this." She boasted.

"You have all of those piercings and tattoos Ro, I'm not surprised." Billy said, getting after getting himself together.

Which Rose just nodded to.

"You see Sid, everybody dies but us. Everybody dies, but us. We get to carry on and plan the sequel, cause let's face it baby. These days you gotta have a sequel!"

She then handed the knife back over to Billy, and Stu readied himself again.

And he got sliced over and over again by Billy making sure everything looked believable.

"You sick fucks. You've seen one too many movies." Sidney whispered.

"Nah Sid. Don't you blame the movies, movies don't create psycho's. Movies make psycho's more creative." Billy corrected.

"While he is right, movies didn't make me this way Sid. I was born like this." Rose said watching Billy get in one last slice.

"Alright Stu, you get the gun and I'll untie pops here."

"Now!" Billy ordered.

And Stu walked over to the other side of the kitchen to grab the gun off the counter where he had left it.

"Uh, Houston, Posie. We have a problem here." Stu informed the two.

"What?"

"The gun man, the gun. I put it right here and it's not there."

"Well, where the fuck is it?" Billy questioned.

Then an alarming click was heard catching their attention.

"Right here, asshole." Gale said, popping up out of the blood.

"I take back what I said, Sidney doesn't have nine lives, Gale does." Rose uttered aloud rolling her eyes.

"I thought she was dead?" Billy turned asking Stu.

"She looked dead man, still does." Stu commented, making Rose slightly laugh.

"I've got an ending for you, the reporter left for dead in the news van comes to. And stumbled on you two dipshits and one bitch, finds the gun spoils your plan and saves the day." Gale monologued, causing Rose to yarn.

"I like that ending." Sidney announced.

"I bet you would, but it's so clichรฉ and boring. But might I add one thing Gale?" Rose asked walking over to the distraught looking lady.

"What would that be?" She asked trying to fire the gun.

"The safety's on." Rose informed, while Billy kicked the woman in the gut sending her flying back.

Walking back into the kitchen, Rose saw Sidney running out and hiding in the closet near the living room.

One might think Rose would've been mad, but really she enjoyed the hunt and the chase.

But right now she had an important call to make.

Walking over to the corner in the kitchen, she pulled out her own phone and dialed a number.

"Hey Sis, almost time?" the caller on the other end asked, causing the girl to smile.

"Yeah, I give or take 10 โ€” 15 minutes. Then we'll be on our way out of here."

"That's good, the trucks out back with all your things in it waiting for you. See you in a bit." The boy said, about to hang up.

"Yeah, I'll see you ina bit." She replied, hanging up the phone.

Turning back around she was just in time to make her discovery.

"Where the hell did Sidney go?" She asked the two boys alarming them, although she saw the girl leave she had to keep up her plan.

"What?" Billy huffed, walking back into the kitchen.

"Where are they? Where are they?" He questioned looking around.

"I don't know, but I'm hurt bad." Stu cried, coughing up blood.

The house phone then rang catching everyone's attention.

"Deja vu at its finest." Rose stated, plainly as Billy went to go pick up the phone.

"Are you alone in the house?" Rose heard Sidney ask with the modifier.

"Bitch! You bitch, where the fuck are you?" Billy shouted through the phone.

"Not so fast we're going to play a little game and it called guess who just called the police on your sorry motherfucking ass!" Sidney notified through the phone.

"Ooo, we made Sidney mad. She said a bad word." Rose joked, finding this situation humorous.

After Billy tried to threaten Stu to find her, it was no use seeing as Stu was bleeding out.

Leaving to go look for her, Rose picked up the phone.

"Hello Sidney." She said happily, taunting the girl over the phone.

"What's the real reason, why you killed the sheriff. I know it wasn't just because he arrested you?" Sidney asked biding time and Rose knew it but she humored the girl for a second.

"I wanted him dead, and I got what I wanted. Same as my parents." She stated, no emotion found in her voice.

She then passed the phone over to Stu, going to open the back door.

"Hello?" She heard him ask.

"Peer pressure, I'm far too sensitive." She heard him respond, Rose could only guess Sidney asked him what his motive was.

Billy the entered the room again, snatching the phone from Stu.

"We will rip you up you bitch, just like your fucking mother!" Billy threatened.

"You gotta find me first, you pansy ass mamas boy." Rose heard Sidney fire back through her phone, making the girl hide her laugh.

Billy got made and through the phone, and it just so happen to hit Stu.

"You fuckin' hit me with the phone you dick!" Stu exclaimed, while Billy started to lose his shit.

"Did you really call the police?" Stu asked.

"You bet your sorry ass I did." Sidney replied.

"My mom and dad are gonna be so mad at me." Stu cried over the phone.

"Bitch!" Rose heard Billy yell.

Then she looked back towards Stu, "Come on Stuart, time to depart from this shit show."

"What about Billy?" He asked, standing up wobbly.

"Don't worry I'm going to get him, just go outside through the back door and wait." She instructed.

Stu listened and made his way outside through the back door.

Rose then headed towards the living room with a pan in her hand.

Walking in she saw, Sidney taking off a ghostface costume with her back turned to her.

Quietly walking over to her she rose the pan above Sidney's head and brought it down, knocking the girl out cold.

Grabbing Billy she hoisted him up against her, and walked him out to the back door where Stu was.

"Wait here, I got one thing left to do then we can leave because this isn't going how you to planned it." Rose told them as she turned to leave.

Walking back in the house, Rose took her own blood and started writing on the wall in the kitchen.

"TILL NEXT SCREAM SIDNEY"

Then she took her silver ghostface mask that she had in her pocket, pushing a knife through the wall while the fabric got impaled and hung under the message.

Going towards the living room she saw Randy, Sidney, Dewey and Gale coming too again.

Making her exist through the back door, she helped Stu and Billy down the road where she had a brand new truck waiting, for their escape.

Since she couldn't take her old car, though she did feel a little bad for leaving it she pushed it aside caused she could get a new one with the off shore bank accounts she had started up 5 months ago before her parents deaths.

Helping the boys to the car, they saw a figure standing by it, he had short brown hair and looked similar to Rose but different at the same time.

"Billy, Stu. I want you guys to meet my little brother."

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Awakening in the Macher house, Sidney looked around and saw Billy, Stu and Rose were no where in sight.

Eventually the night passed and it was early morning time and the rest of he police force had finally come to the Macher house.

New reporter vans were gathered around broadcasting and ambulances sirens were blaring.

Dewey who was in the back of one was stopped when on of the deputies at the station said they had something important to tell him.

"Sheriff sir, we got information in on Rose. Turns out Nightwood isn't her only last name, though it's of her mothers side, on her birth certificate it's listed her as 'Rose Altieri' from her father's side.

"So what are you saying?" Dewey asked.

"Did you know Derek, her father has another kid. His name is Michael."

"What does that help me with?"

"We don't know yet but it could be a lead." The deputy informed.

"Alright, well thank you." Dewey said, as he had dismissed the officer and was now being transported to the hospital.

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In an unknown location, Rose was parked on the side of the highway while she stepped out of the, while Billy and Stu stayed in.

Walking over to the towering figure, she hugged him before their departure.

"Thanks Mickey, for your help."

"Anything for my big sis." He smiled looking down on her.

"I'll call once we get further away, okay." She assured him and he nodded walking over to his own truck.

She watched him drive away then she walked back over to Billy and Stu.

"So how come you didn't tell us that you had a brother?" Billy questioned.

"I don't share all my trade secrets." Rose taunted with a smirk.

Stu tried to laugh but was stopped by my Rose's fearsome look.

"Do not laugh, you know how long it took me to stitch you up?" Rose directed, driving off.

Stu nodded laying back against the seat.

"You had everything worked out didn't you?" Billy asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Oh I definitely did, but our thrill isn't over." Rose smirked, driving in the direction to Nevada.

"I still need a scream queen."

Yes I did make Mickey's elongated name Michael, so Dewey's doesn't know right away.

And yes Mickey and Rose are half sister and brother on their dad's side.

The next chapter is the eulogy which is the last chapter and it will be posted tomorrow!

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