"Checkmate." || Scream || Book seven [In Progress]

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"Why don't you just go home?" Carrie questioned entering Jamie's room. He was laying in bed holding Mr. Fluffy tightly in his arms. Brahms was sleeping behind him with his arms wrapped around Jamie.

"What's the point? Tyler was right. I should have never been born at all. I should've just died the day I was born," Jamie mumbled as Carrie laid in front of him, facing him.

Brahams and Carrie became like silbings to Jamie. He missed his own silbings.

"Don't say that. I'm sure, Tyler didn't mean to say that stuff," Carrie told him, "but he's right. If I haven't been born than everything would be normal. I was born with problems and those problems effected my family." " Jamie told her, tears streaming down his face.

"My papa tried to kill himself because of me," he cried and brahms arms tightened

"If I wasn't born than my papa wouldn't be so sad, he wouldn't tried to kill himself. It's all my fault." Carrie wrapped her arms around him, she ran her fingers through his hair as he cried into her shoulder.
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"Like I told you before! I took my brother and we hid. We hid until we heard the sirens," Tyler said, annoyed with the officers.

"Start from the beginning, again." Tyler rolled his eyes ,"Tyler! Ryler!"

"Mom!" Tyler and ryler ran away from the cops who were asking them questions and ran to novalee who hugged them tightly

"Are you guys, okay? Are you hurt?" She questioned, pulling back and looking at them

"We're fine, mom." Ryler reassured her ,"fucking annoyed," Tyler grumbled out

"Come on, let's go home, okay? Everyone's waiting for us," she told them and they nodded

Tyler and ryler decided to wait until they were at home to tell everyone about Jamie. They couldn't do it now, especially with all the cops around plus they wanted their papa to know first.

They were quit the whole ride home but novalee noticed the glances they kept throwing at each other.

It was only two hours later that they arrived home. "Jesus! You guys look like shit!" Arthur said, with a small laugh

"Fuck off, Art," Tyler growled out and Arthur frowned, nobody has called him art since Jamie died.

"Whay crawled up your ass?" Christan asked, Tyler and ryler shared a look "Alright, spit it out. You two have been throwing glances at each other the whole ride home." Novalee said

"Jamie's alive," ryler blurted out and everyone just stared , "that's not funny," novalee told them, crossing her arms

"We're not joking. We saw him, he saved us from getting killed by his new 'family'" Tyler huffed out, glaring at the ground

"It's true. Jamie is alive. We don't know how but he was at camp Crystal lake." Ryler said

"Asshole didn't want to come home," Tyler told them ,"don't call him that." Billy finally spoke up , and Tyler scoffed

"He's been alive for three years! I have a right to call him names and I have a right to be angry at him!" Tyler said

"Yeah, and you expressed it back at that house." Ryler rolled his eyes , "he's a coward! He could've come home at any time but he didn't! He would rather stay with all those killer's than his own family!" Tyler agrued

"Yeah? And what about you? Huh? You're an asshole, Tyler! Jamie didn't deserve what you said to him! Maybe get your head out of your ass and look through his point of view!" Ryler shouted

"Hey, hey! Enough!" Novalee said, "now, start from the beginning. Jamie..how is he alive? We all saw him die..we buried him," she said

"Yeah, well, turns out he dug himself out." Tyler said, glaring at ryler who glared back.

"He dug himself out?" Stu asked, "more like punched a whole in my casket before digging myself out," everyone turned to the door.

Jamie was cleaning his boots on the mat outside before walking inside. He raised his hand and waved

"Hi."
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Word count - 670

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