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

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"-Freddy Kruger, Michael myers and Jason Voorhees are real!?" Danny questioned , he was still in shock and couldn't believe what Jamie was saying but then again. Jamie is alive and forever stuck as a nineteen year old.

Jamie bit into his chicken nugget while nodding his head. "Yeah, Jason and Michael are cool but Freddy's a total asshole."

"Wait, everyone else knows that you're alive?" Sam asked and Jamie nodded ,"pretty much, and they hate me."

"I'm sure they don't hate you," sam said, "Tyler pretty much said that he wished I was never born and Papa walked away from me. So I'm pretty sure they hate me," Jamie told her, eyeing Julie who was pulling at his hoodie.

"Why is she doing that?" Jamie questioned, "she likes you," Danny chuckled, smiling

"What am I gonna do? I want to home but I'm scared. I'm scared that Papa is gonna push me away. " Jamie said, with a frown, pushing his plate to the side as Julie tried to take it.

"I don't share my chicken nuggets," he told her before looking at Sam and Danny, "what am I gonna do?" He dropped his head on the table.

"Your Papa is just angry. He's angry but he still loves you," Danny told him and Sam nodded in agreement.

"Papa loves you so much and he walked away because he didn't want to take his anger out on you," sam told him , "he lied to me," Jamie suddenly said

"Papa said that he would never get mad at me but he lied. He has a right to be mad at me, I know he does but it hurts sam." Jamie said, lifting his head and throwing a chicken nugget in his mouth

"Tell me about that day he..he tried to kill himself?" Sam and Danny shared a look, "please?"

"He couldn't deal with the pain and grief anymore. All he wanted was you. He wanted you back , so he pointed a gun to his head but dad and mom managed to talk him out of it. " Sam told him

"Tyler was right. It was my fault," he said, and Julie babbled, "you can't have my chicken nuggets. You're a baby," Jamie told her with a shake of his head and Julie babbled, smacking her little hand on the table

"No, plus you barely have any teeth, ask your parents. They're gonna say you can't have any chicken nuggets."Jamie said,

"Do you think he could understand her?" Danny whispered, "probably," sam whispered back.

"Jamie, it isn't your fault, okay? Papa was just depressed. You know how dad was when he was depressed," sam told him, and Jamie looked at her

"Yeah but this is Papa, we're talking about. He wouldn't just kill himself," Jamie said,

"For you, he would." Sam said and Jamie sighed, running a hand through his hair, "I need to talk to Papa," he stood up

"Wait a second...holy shit, I'm an uncle!"
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Billy was leaning against the frame to the living room, smiling fondly as he watched Julia play with the younger twins. She was teaching them how to play chess.

Tyler seemed to he getting frustrated, "Ugh! I don't get this!" He pouted, crossing his arms

"You will," Julia told him ,"why do we need to learn this?" Tyler questioned

"Don't you wanna play with me?" Julia asked ,"yeah but can't we play another game?" Tyler asked

"Because I like chess. Come on, ty. It'll be fun!" Julia told him and Tyler signed, "fine!"
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His room still looked the same. Everything about it looked the same. His bed was un made and it smelled like his Papa, he laid down. It felt like his Papa was hugging him and that's all he needed.

He just wants his Papa.
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Word count - 636

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