*Later that night*
Kelly: All I'm saying is that those logs were really heavy!!
Jennifer: And all I'm saying is that you're fucking weak!!
Phillip: Jen, you don't need to be such a fucking bitch every day, just because your boyfriend, and your back up boyfriend are dead which is why it would be clear that you're killing everyone.
Casey: OMG! Would you guys stop fighting for ONE day?!
*Casey runs upstairs crying*
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*When everyone was asleep in the living room with Casey upstairs, the killer quietly creeped up the stairs*
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******: Are you ok?
Casey: I'm ok now, I just wish the fighting would stop.
******: I know what you mean, too bad..
Casey: Too bad what?
*The killer slips a pair of scissors out of thier back pocket*
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Casey: What are you doing?
******: Something I should have done a long time ago...People under-estimate how smart you are...
*With a swift movement, the killer cuts off Casey's fingers one by one, listening to her screaming in pain*
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*When Casey is wimpering, the killer slits Casey's throat and she is dead*
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*But the killer isn't done, they start plucking out her eyes and dropping them on the ground*