pt.1
the final girls
sidney, gale, and y/n
that's all you were to people.
a final girl.
a girl who escaped death from the hands of her boyfriend.
you cheated death and all you had to prove was the memories of that night and the physical wounds.
gale was probably the luckiest ones out of the three of you. kicked in the gut to pass out, wake up and shoot the killer saving you and syd.
syd and you carried bigger baggage then gale.
both being hunted by two killers and beaten.
bruises and scars to show what went down that night.
you tried to forget those ugly memories, but they kept coming.
how did anyone expect you to move on?
how could syd and gale do it so easily?
all you could think about is how the one person you loved could scheme a plan to kill you and all your friends!
how could they expect you to forget the feeling of getting stabbed!
but you had to right? move on and try to live a normal life?
the only person you trusted was randy meeks.
another person who had lived that night. surprisingly.
randy had been shot, because you thought it'd be a good idea to give the gun to your boyfriend!
although randy forgives you, he was gonna shit himself when he found out what you were hiding.
hell everyone was gonna shit themselves.
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it was 12:50 pm when you got the call.
you couldn't sleep. you kept having vivid nightmares of that night.
"hello?"
"what's your favorite scary movie?"
at first you didn't think much of it, in the beginning people called sounding like him with the shitty voices boxes that were being sold in stores, but you could obviously tell the difference.
but tonight was different. everything felt....off.
"funny, i'm calling the cops." you were so close to hanging up, ending the dreadful feeling in your gut.
"do it, the cops won't track this call." now that was strange.
"this isn't funny asshole" and with that you hung up. maybe it was him?
but he was dead! you saw him get shot in the chest! the cops put him in a body bag!
the phone rang again startling you out of your thoughts.
