"Hey over here, I'm taking a video Corey" corey laughed lightly as he turned slightly his hand reaching for the camera "Roman, you know I hate when you use that thing, especially when you waste film on me". Roman chucked "it's for memories, someday we're gonna look back at this and think, wow we were soooo lame back then".

Corey smiled "yeah right, I'll think we were crazy, why are you recording this boring moment anyways? We're just going for a walk". Roman hummed "it's a beautiful sight today, maybe I wanna remember it in ten years, besides we gotta start documenting our lives together".

Corey smiled "oh yeah cause you're totally stuck with me forever now, can't get rid of me now". Corey yelled when he tripped on a rock and landed into the pond "oh shit!". Roman laughed as Corey groaned "damn it, you had me distracted". They both start laughing loudly "I got it on camera!".

Corey's eyes flickered open slowly blood dripping down his forehead at a rapid pace as he heard the loudness of laughter. "Roman! You're gonna make me fall again... put the camera down".

Corey groaned as he lifted his head upwards slightly watching as the world around him slowly became more in focus. "Ah! Corey!" Roman laughed as he was pushed into the lake. The camera thudding onto the grass "gotcha!".

"You didn't even know what you were doing Corey, I mean look at this, you're here having the time of your life, while innocent people are being killed!".

Corey winced when a bright light flashed onto his face "I mean you killed my kids! Killed all those innocent people! It's only fair I kill you".

"Roman! Stop splashing water! You're gonna damage your camera, can't ruin your little documentary about our lives!".

Corey looked at the man walking down the rows of seats "I mean I remember seeing you for the first time the other day, you looked so crazy! Covered in blood, going on and on about your issues. Screw your issues! You're not special Corey, you're easily disposable just like everyone else".

Corey huffed "tell me something I don't know asshole, I don't have time for boring Ted talks, if you want me dead, then man up and do it already".

Wayne laughed as he approached Corey slightly "this is my favorite one, I don't think you've seen this one before Corey. Did ya know your dead husband was filming you, he'd follow you around and just film every little moment of you".

Corey looked at the screen "what is this?" he winced when he was pushed forward so his face was right in front of the screen. "That's you Corey, and well if my guesses are right, you're killing those two innocent people! They're just walking, trying to go home and look at you! Stabbing them! Gosh you look so angry, so vengeful, did you ever stop to think, maybe you're the problem in all of this? That all of this started because of you and your bitch of a sister!".

Corey sneered angrily "don't mention her fucker!" Wayne chuckled slightly "I think I've struck a nerve there, I mean did you think you were gonna be a good person? That you'd grow old and have a happy little family? You don't get that option Corey, you never had that option! I know it and you know it, it's common sense at this rate".

Corey tugged at the ropes that dug into his arms "I'm gonna kill you when I get out of these ropes, and then this will all be over! Because you don't get to win this, you never get to win! It's always the same ending in the stab movies, the victims win and the fucker in the mask dies! You may think you're better then me because you have me at a disadvantage right now. But that doesn't mean anything to me Wayne, because this rope may be holding me back, but if it wasn't here you'd be dead already, I don't think you understand who you're actually fucking with!".

Wayne chuckled "you think a little speech monologue is gonna save you? How pathetic are you? I mean seriously did this shit work the last time you were being chased by a killer?".

Corey pushed his face back slightly "I mean they were too busy dying to really pay attention to me, but hey! You're the first person who gets the honor of a rather awesome speech, because while you were busy being an asshole, I got free of the ropes".

Wayne went to speak but shouted when Corey stood up and ran forward smacking the chair into him. "Okay so I lied! You're like really good at tying knots, but I don't need my hands to kill you! I'll beat the shit out of you with this chair!".

Corey smacked the chair into Wayne's side "chair attack mother fucker!". He slammed down harshly the chair breaking at the impact Wayne groaned at the sensation of it. Corey pushed himself upwards letting the rope leave his body.

"See this is just going rather well for me! I didn't think that would work, respectfully of course". He reached his hands forward "I could do this shit all day! I'm feeling pumped, come on get up!".

Corey kicked the man off the stage "you really gotta work on your settings man! Who the fuck kidnaps someone and takes them to a theater, I mean this place is not up to code and it's honestly pretty unsanitary, it's no wonder your kids had issues".

Corey winced when Wayne tackled him into the wall "ah there's your inner fighter! I was starting to feel a little bad since I was kicking your ass! You're like sixty can't break those little bones of yours".

Wayne frowned "I'm not sixty!" Corey huffed "then geez you must be eighty then, you're so old I can't even remember what old age is". Wayne shock his head angrily "you're so annoying! It's no wonder everyone wants you dead all the time".

Corey sighed "it's because they can't resist how awesome I am, I mean I wake up like everyone else and I make sure I take care of myself, you should really look into doing better for yourself, you look like a dried up grape! It's rather unappealing to look at, wait did I just say a lame joke?".

Corey shock his head slightly "damn I really am old, I just said the most lamest dad joke ever, then again you wouldn't know what those are since you don't really have kids anymore. They're having a little tea party in hell! With all the other asshats who thought they were better then me!".

Wayne screamed out angrily as he threw Corey into a pile of chairs. Corey laughed as she looked up at Wayne, he licked the blood off his lips.

"Seriously? You just threw me into a pile of old chairs! You could've aimed for the glass cases literally all around us? That would've done so real damage, I just feel like your bruising your ego more then mine right now".

Wayne punched Corey making the man wince slightly "you talk too much". Corey rolled his eyes "and you exist too much!" He pushed Wayne back into a glass case and it broke. "See isn't that way more effective then some lame ass chairs?".

Wayne rolled his eyes "gosh you're delusional" Corey huffed "I prefer the term, annoyed! I mean seriously I could be at home right now, Sidney's always telling me I gotta take breaks, not to overwork myself, and now I'm starting to see why she's always telling me. It's like a lot of work to kick someone's ass, I'm out of breath".

Corey let out a light breath as he leaned into the wall for a moment "time out for a sec!" Wayne frowned "time out! You can't just call a time out in a situation like this! Are you dumb?".

Corey laughed lightly "I called a time out! Which means you have to stop trying to murder me! Aren't your precious knees like aching? Cause mine are, getting old is not fun, but at least I'm not ancient like you are dude"

"Dude? Geez you really are delusional" Corey rolled his eyes "it's a new generation you gotta keep up my dude! I mean seriously these kids are out here saying all types of new things. I try to stay relevant and attempt to say it, same for the trends! I mean Tik Tok is addictive! Sidney says I'm on it way too much, but it's kinda like therapeutic".

Wayne nodded "that parts true, I could never get off that damn app, it's like constant scrolling and I'm like obsessed with it all the damn time". Corey grinned "see you totally get it! What's your at? We could like totally share videos to each other, well mainly me since you're gonna be dead soon, I send like a lot of videos to Randy, but then again he sends a lot back, he sent me one of ghostface dancing, talk about trauma dumping! That video scared me more then ghostface himself".

He shivered slightly "wait wait hold on, I gotta document this moment so I can post it on Tik Tok later". Corey pulls his phone out and Wayne frowns "when the hell did you have your phone?".

Corey rolled his eyes "you never checked my pockets! Now I gotta start the video over". Corey started the video over and did a thumbs up at the screen as he showed Wayne "hey guys! I'm like about to be murdered right now! If this old man can even do it, I mean look at him... he's wearing fucking pants, in this weather? Geez he's more crazy then me! Say hi to the fans dude!".

Wayne smacked the camera out of Corey's hand "hey! That was going really well, I just feel like our inner connection isn't really doing well right now, that's fine, we can try again".

He lifted his phone back up "hey guys! Welcome to my internal doom! Once again I'm being attacked by some asshat in a ghostface costume, apparently being cool makes people wanna like murder you? I mean I get they're jealous of my life! But like back off already, gosh they're like so desperate for my attention, it's so embarrassing".

Wayne smacked the phone out of Corey hand again and Corey rolled his eyes as he looked down at the screen. "The abuse I suffer is honestly so fucking insane, can the writer like... give me a weapon? You know you guys are like so cool, and I know the writers like trying her best to make me awesome...".

"Who the fuck are you talking about?" Corey turned slightly "it's for dramatic effect! This lady is writing about about me, and I wanna make sure she gets the memo to make my final fight scene dramatic! I mean I'm sure in the book she can lie for this part of my life, maybe I killed you with a sword! Or my foot!".

Wayne sighed deeply "what did I get myself into too" Corey went to say something but then the doors burst open. "Corey wait don't...." Sam and the others all stop running.

Corey waved slightly "hey, welcome to our little book club or whatever" Wayne fell to the ground as Corey punched him harshly. "Oh thank god you're alive. We thought you were dead, that you were gonna like him kill you".

Corey started laughing lightly "you guys literally think I would let this man kill me? This man?" He pointed at Wayne's body that laid on the ground beside him. "Seriously? I have standards! Besides if this asshat killed me, who the hell would run my Tik Tok account? I can't just stop that, the fans love that shit". He turned around and gave a thumbs up and Sam frowned slightly "what are you....".

"Just letting the fans know I'm alive, but then again, I like never die so.... But that's besides the point, I'm sure somewhere out there in another universe, I've like died brutally right now".

He looked down at Wayne "I just feel like we should leave him here. But then if he's alive he'll like come after us... I just don't feel like dealing with that again, he's like so ancient, it feels wrong having to beat up a mummy".

"We'll handle it Corey, no more ghostface" Corey looked at Wayne "no more ghostface, and hypothetically speaking, trauma?".

He looked around the room "no? Okay cool! Guess my baggage of trauma is permanent, but at least I'm not dead so that's pretty cool I guess". He watched as Sam pointed a gun at Wayne "you lost".

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authors notes:
this chapter was just full of Corey trying to piss Wayne off lol and I made it extra long just because let's face it... Corey's extra... he will literally drag on a conversation just to get his point across. Although with my completing this chapter... it means I only have one left and this book is complete, me parting ways with my baby Corey? AHHH!!!! never! Best believe I will add scream 7 to this book if it becomes a thing, this man will never catch a break as long as they keep making scream movies, lol. One more chapter left!!!!