Meanwhile Elena made sure that there was no blood left on her before walking downstairs. When she arrived downstairs she saw that almost everyone was leaving the party, causing her to search for anyone that could give her an explanation.
"Where is everyone going?" She asked Amber as soon as she saw her.
"Tara arrived so everyone is going home. Time for step 4 of our plan," Amber whispered to Elena before adding, "How did step 3 go?"
"I don't want to toot my own horn, but I would say it went perfect. 'A' has been taken care of. Believe me she won't be a problem anymore," the brunette grimaced as she followed Amber to the living room where Mindy was sat.
"Good luck with her, I'm going to take care of step 4 of our plan right now," the raven-haired girl whispered as she went to look for Tara to say 'goodbye' to her girlfriend.
As the girl Mindy was making out with left, Elena said down on the couch with a smirk on her face.
"So there is a killer on the lose and you are watching a movie about your uncle getting slaughtered?" Elena asked, placing her feet on the coffee table.
"Why the fuck do you care, Elena?" Mindy wondered pausing the film for a bit as she took a sip of her beer.
"Jeez, I was only asking a question," Elena was about to go away to start the next step of their plan, however, Mindy wasn't letting her go so easy.
"Why are you even here? Nobody fucking likes you!" Mindy told her while starting the film again.
Elena stared at Mindy with fury in her eyes. If only Mindy knew who she was talking to and what was going to happen.
"Fuck you, Mindy!" Elena exclaimed, flipping Mindy off as she left the living room. Giving Richie the time to get rid of Mindy.
Mindy unpaused the movie, beer can still in her hand. A couple seconds later Richie poked his head in. He quickly hid his smirk as he walked closer to Mindy as he cleared his throat.
"Do you know if there's any beer left?There's none in the kitchen," Richie asked, getting ready for step 5.
Mindy averted her eyes to look at Richie before answering, "There's some in the basement."
She went back to watching her movie before Richie started talking again.
"You wanne come with me?" He asked hopefully, wanting Mindy to come with him.
But Mindy is smarter than he thought when she answered, "No, but you were right to ask."
"I'll be right ba-" Richie started saying before stopping himself because everyone who says that dies in the movies.
Richie gave her a small smile, before heading down the stairs. He took out his phone and went to text Elena and Amber.
Richie:
'Mission failed, Mindy didn't want to come with me so either I get my ghostface outfit now or one of you guys have to kill her'
Amber:
'Are you fucking serious?! I swear to god, I hate that bitch'
Elena:
'Leave it to me. I will gut that bitch from the inside out'
Richie:
'Great! I will find Sam and then we can get to the reveal'
Amber:
'Good, as soon as Tara and I are done talking, we will be there'
"Well, he's dead," Mindy uttered to herself as Richie went downstairs.
She settles herself back into the movie, but then she cathes a glance of a figure behind her in the TV.
She spins her head around fearing the worst only to see that it's Liv.
She was pissed as she let herself fall on the couch.
"Goddamn uber canceled on me. Could tonight get any worse?!" Liv sighed.
(Yes, Liv. Yes.)
"You could die," Mindy said nonchalantly before remembering that her brother was searching for Liv.
She sat upright, looking at Liv, who gave mindy a are you fucking serious look, suspiciously, "Where's my brother?"
Liv looked confused at her, "I don't know. Probably off accusing everyone of being the fucking killer."
Mindy felt more unsettled at the idea of being alone with Liv. Could Liv really be the killer? And more importantly, where is her brother?
"He went looking for you..." Mindy trailed off, feeling slightly scared.
"I didn't see him, okay?" Liv answered before she noticed Mindy's expression "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Mindy was contemplating if she should even answer that question, however she decided to reply nonetheless.
"Just revising my suspect list..."
Liv had stood back up and walked closer to Mindy menincly, "Are you afraid of me, Mindy? You think I did something to your brother? You think I am going to cut you up?"
"A little now, yeah," The Meeks-Martin girl inched further away from Liv as she grew more and more suspicious.
"You said I was too boring to be the killer. But maybe that's the twist, right? What do you think? You're the expert. And you know what eventually happens to the expert?" Liv questioned as she reminded Mindy of what she had said.
Liv holds her hand up to her throat before drawing her fingers across it.
Mindy felt terrified and no doubt that she also looked terrified. Liv's eyes averted to the TV.
"Enjoy your stupid movie. I'm going to call Mel. Maybe she can come pick me up and then I can hang out with a person I actually like," Liv uttered as she turned around and left the room, dialing Amelia's number.
As unsettled Mindy was she returned back to the movie and took a big swig of tequila to calm down. She looked down at her phone to see if she got any messages.
She did,
Amelia:
'Where the fuck are you?!'
It was send a couple of minutes ago, but Mindy decides to just answer.
'At the memorial party for Wes. Wanne come?'
Mindy of course being too wasted to even realise that the message was quite concerning.
She went back to her movie putting her phone down.
On the screen was Randy, well the actor who played Randy, he was drunk on the couch watching Halloween.
On the TV:
"No, Jaime. Watch out. Watch out. Jaime, you know he's around. You know he'- there he is. I told you."
Right then Ghostface appeared behind movie Randy.
"Look behind you. Look behind you, Jaime."
Meanwhile Mindy was sitting in the same position as she chuckled,
"No look behind you, Randy. Turn around, dude...Turn around,"
(Author's note: I know that this scene is longer but I seriously did not want to right that entire scene bc it's basically the same thing)
Mindy knew. this could be so utterly stupid, but just to be sure she turned around and ...
Surprise!
Gostface was standing right behind her, wielding a knife above his head.
Mindy's eyes grew wide as she realized she was dead meat.
"Shit!" She exclaimed as ghostface placed his knife into her shoulder.
A scream left Mindy's body, loud enough to hear at least from a mile away. (Exaggeration? Yes. Do I care? No.)
As soon as Sam heard it, she came running into the living room. Seeing ghostface trying to get another stab in, as Mindy was trying her best to fight back.
Sam quickly scanned the room, grabbing the first thing she could get her hands on. She threw a lamp at ghostface's head, causing him to run away and leave Mindy, whose shoulder was bleeding heavily.
"Shit. Shit. Shit," Sam uttered as she put pressure on Mindy's shoulder.
"Damn," Mindy uttered, "That's a lot of blood."
Mindy was getting a little woozy, yet she didn't faint. Keeping herself together Mindy set upright against the wall, when Tara and Amber came running in.
"What have you done!" Amber screamed as she came to 'check' on Mindy.
"No, no. I didn't do anything," Sam defended herself.
Sam then changed the subject by saying, "Why did you close the door?"
Tara slowly walked behind Amber with her cruthes. She looked at Mindy, who looked like she was about to faint, concerned for her friend.
"We were saying goodbye," Tara replied to her sister, who could see through her lie but didn't say anything.
Amber ran over to Mindy trying to keep her awake as she looked like she would pass out any second now.
"You're the killer!" Amber exclaimed as she looked at Sam.
Mindy stared at Amber, as she started to replay the rest couple of days in her head. Amber was one of the only ones who accused other people of being the killer.
(It's embarrassing how long it took me to remember the word accused. I kid you not, I spend 5 minutes searching for it).
As she was doing the mind math, there was a sound of glass falling on the floor. When they looked to where the sound came from, they saw a scared Richie staring at the panorama in front of him.
"What the fuck!" He cursed.
"Stay back!" Amber screamed trying to 'protect' Mindy and Tara.
"Richie?!" Sam questioned, "where the fuck were you?"
"I went to the basement for beer..." Richie answered as he stared at at the scene in front of him.
The Freeman girl tried to think about a way to play this off so no one would suspect her.
"You went to the basement alone?" Elena asked as she came into the room, causing everyone's eyes to avert and look at her.
"And where did you come from?" Sam asked the young girl.
Elena quickly thought about what she could say in response.
"I went to the bathroom. When I was done, I heard someone scream. I came here as fast as I could," Elena explained.
Sam gave her a suspicious look but didn't elaborate on it. She focused on putting pressure on Mindy's wound, trying to reduce the blood loss.
Then all of a sudden they here a bang. It's the front door. Liv came running in, her hands covered with blood.
Everyone turned around to look at the girl. She looked like she had just seen a ghost.
"Guys, we have to- Oh God!" Liv exclaimed as she noticed saw Mindy covered in blood.
Liv took a step forward wanting to help Mindy. Yeah, they weren't friends, but Liv knew Mindy meant a lot to Amelia. And Liv didn't want to hurt her friend.
"STAY THE FUCK BACK!" Amber yelled at Liv, who took a step back.
Liv was so in shock by everything that was happening. Mindy who was wounded, Chad who was laying outside as good as lifeless and herself being covered in blood.
"Oh Jesus- oh Jesus Christ!" The pink-haired girl weeped.
Amber knew that this would be the right time to create her alibi now that everyone was so distracted by the blood on Liv.
"I was with Tara, but the rest of you were off wandering somewhere. On of you is the fucking killer!"
Accusing everyone else but herself and her girlfriend could come of as suspicious. However, with everything that was taking place no one would pay attention to that small detail.
Or so Amber thought.
"Fuck you, Amber," Liv replied. She had enough of Amber's bullshit.
"Why do you have blood on your hands?" Sam questioned.
Now everyone noticed the blood that was indeed on Liv's hands. The blood caused Tara and Amber to back up a bit not wanting to be to close to her.
Liv's lips quivered as she uttered, "I- I found Chad...."
Liv couldn't bare to even say it, but she had to. However, not without shading a tear.
"...dead. I slipped in it." Liv finished her sentence, referring to the blood.
A tear streamed down her cheeck. She really did love Chad and seeing him like that hurt her.
"You're fucking lying!" Elena exclaimed as she backed up until she stood next to Richie.
"You're the killer," Richie said, creating the perfect alibi.
"No! No! We have to call the police!" Liv said as she took her phone out of her pocket.
She tried to dial 911, however there was too much blood on her hands so she couldn't call them.
"Fucking hell," The pink-haired girl cursed as she tried dialing 911 again, still not successful.
"Liv-" Amber interrupted the McKenzie girl who was desperately wiping the blood of her phone.
"We have to call them, so they come here and you'll see..."
Before she could finish her sentence she was once again interrupted by Amber.
"Liv just stop it!"
Finally being fed up with Amber, Liv snapped,
"Fuck you Amber! I AM NOT THE FUCKING KILLER!"
"I know," Amber said with a smug smile.
And before anyone could register what was happening Amber had pulled out a gun and had shot Liv. Right in the head.
Everyone looked in horror as the young girl's body fell on the floor. Blood scattered on the wall.
"Welcome to act three," Amber smirked as she pointed the gun at the rest.
"RUN!" Richie yelled as Amber pulled the trigger once again.
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Hi, guys. It's been a little longer than I wished it would be, but I have finally finished chapter 8. Between learning for my learners permit and school, I haven't had a lot of time to write.
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I am not going to make any promises about when the next chapter will be posted. What I can say is that I already have some parts for the next two chapters so it won't be too long.
Love, Gracie xxx
Ps: sorry for the grammar mistakes, but it's way too late to look it all over and correct it all.