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_{❝   first,   you have to stop thinking negatively.   ❞       SHE was one to talk;     all her thoughts were negative   —–     even the ones that had started all of this.    she was just better at masking that,     pretending that she could handle all of this even if she was SCARED on the inside.    it was much easier to joke,    to be light hearted about it all,    until the anger consumed her.    she just knew there was no time to be weak.       ❝   you have to believe we can do this,    because we will.     you don’t get to give up now,   ❞      she warned.     she wouldn’t accept that,     especially not from spencer,    someone who was much stronger than even she realized.       she scoffed,    eyes rolling.      ❝   you’re not the only one.    this sick bastard loves that game,  ❞       she mumbled.       ❝   but that’s what they do   —-   they TRICK you.      they make it all seem obvious just to laugh in your face when you’re wrong.     and usually we don’t find out we’re wrong until that person gets DEAD,  ❞      she reminded her.     she hated not being a step ahead;    it made her feel so helpless and lost.    but she didn’t want to get led astray by feigned CLUES;     she wanted to get somewhere,    and fast.         ❝   and?     what message do you think that is?   ❞} 

_{❛     i’ll start thinking positively once we finally capture this sick bastard and we can all stop flinching at every sudden noise or movement.     ❜       although it was unsure if the latter would ever stop    ,    ——-   their group of remaining killing spree survivors weren’t just going to be left with physical battle wounds   ,   but emotionally as well.  it was a wonder they all hadn’t checked into a mental institution at this point.   there was a lingering   ,  eerie feeling that there was still SO MUCH MORE to come.  that made something dark twist inside her stomach.  and for once   ,   spencer didn’t have all the answers.   ghostface loved knowing that.      ❛    you better be right.  i really hate not knowing what’s going to happen at every turn.   and if piper taught me anything   ,   its that it really could be anyone.  but i don’t know if i could handle that.    ❜      they all thought they could trust piper    ———     ,    allowed a pyscho to run around lakewood drenching those closet to them in crimson.   it wasn’t technically their faults    ,  because how could any of them possibly know?   they had their list of top canidates   ,  and she certainly didn’t make the cut.     ❛     yeah   ,   no doubt they’re gloating right now.   they’re probably hiding in plain sight.    ❜      a pause    ,    trying to figure out how to put it all into words.     ❛    maybe we’re closer than we think.   ❜}