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The movie is over. Roll credits. Leave the freaking theater. Audrey. 18. Woodsboro.

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: Maybe a bit of both.

Brooke: I'm like an trained attack dog once you get me going.

Audrey: Are you really?

Audrey: I don't believe that.

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: Audrey whatever-your-middle-name-is Jensen, you do NOT want to try me.

Audrey: Is that a threat or a dare?

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: I would go to your dorm and sober you up.

Brooke: I'm supposed to be the drunk one.

Audrey: Oh, how the tables have turned... I dare you.

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: We live on campus... There's literally bottles of everything everywhere...

Brooke: I'm starting to think you're a little tipsy now, I didn't expect you to actually own up to it.

Audrey: Hey now, no need to get technical on me.

Audrey: And even if I was? What would you do about it, eh?

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: There we go again with the flirting.

Brooke: Audrey, just admit you want me! Everyone does.

Audrey: Oh, so that's how one flirts? Forgive me.

Audrey: You're not wrong, but I also want a bottle of tequila, and I don't think I'm getting that anytime soon.

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: You can be my punk rock bestie that everyone thinks I'm lowkey dating.

Brooke: Audrey, you probably could easily beat my ass, I would never.

Audrey: Yes, sounds like a perfect plan!

Audrey: Well, we both know that. Hence why I said I'll be easy for you. But hey, I wouldn't doubt I could kick your ass ;)

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Text: Zoe → Audrey

Zoe: Besides the fact that this schoolwork is causing me to have no social life, I'm well :-)

Zoe: Coffee is the only thing keeping me alive currently. I feel like one of those zombies from Night of the Living Dead...the original from 1969 of course, those zombies were less aggressive, more so the original depiction of a traditional zombie. Walking slowly to find food, or brains I guess.

Audrey: I know the feeling!

Audrey: Coffee is always the only thing to keep me even remotely awake these days. Late nights, early mornings, sleeping the entire weekend. You know how it is.

Audrey: Those zombies you can quite easily escape from, given you run fast enough. But any type of zombie mention just reminds me of Zombieland, and Jesse Eisenberg.

[rpmusicreference]

it’s quiet uptown → emma & OPEN

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Audrey looked to Emma before letting her shoulders roll in a shrug, looking to her as she cut off her own sentence. The darker-haired girl had an idea of how the sentence would’ve ended if she continued, her head tilting slightly. She had wondered how Emma had been dealing with everything - especially seeing as though she was close to Will and Nina. But she didn’t really want to intrude on her or make her feel comfortable. 

“Hey, I heard about that.” she spoke softly, “Thank god, there’s a little relief with it.” she let out a breath as she looked in the opposite direction at nothing in particular, “But then what happened with Kirby, why would he let someone off suddenly? Like, was his mission to kill or scare us, who knows.” she thought out loud, the words slipping as if she’d had no control over it.

“Nothing makes sense right now, Emma.” 

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Text: Zoe → Audrey

Zoe: Hey stranger :-)

Zoe: How’re the grueling hours of Windsor college treating you so far?

Audrey: Media studies is currently kicking my ass, alongside a rough cold. Buy hey, a few more extra coffees don't hurt anyone.

Audrey: How're you?

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: Thanks for the love and support on my journey of finding fame as the first 5'2 supermodel.

Brooke: He's been my target practice since I was a child, he needs a break.

Audrey: I believe in you.

Audrey: Take it out on me instead, I'll he easy for you.

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: Why not? It's good kick boxing practice.

Brooke: Gotta get my Victoria's Secret angel workout in.

Audrey: Take your Victoria's Secret angel working kick boxing workout elsewhere.

Audrey: Take it out on Jake or something.

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Text; Audrey » Brooke.

Brooke: So she ghosted you. That's the worst, I'm sorry.

Brooke: Her parents sound absolutely horrible. I'll fight them for you.

Brooke: Actually, I'll fight Rachel too.

Audrey: Basically, but I mean.

Audrey: No, no fighting.

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Text: Audrey » Noah.

Noah: You better stay that way, too.

Noah: Love to you, Jensen.

Audrey: Sending you love too, Foster.

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If We Ever Meet Again » Audrey&Rachel

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“Right.” Rachel paused, taking a deep breath. She wouldn’t lose herself now, not after working so hard at building a new life for herself. “First of all I just want to say I am so sorry, Audrey. I was selfish and I didn’t think of how this would affect anyone but me and in those last moments I just thought about, about how much I love you and I didn’t want you to have to deal with somebody that would just bring you down and…” She wiped her eyes furiously, trying to keep the tears at bay. By now she guessed Audrey had a pretty good idea of what she did so that she wouldn’t have to say it out loud. It just brought back the pain she had felt at the time. “I did it and I thought I was gonna get away with it, I wrote you an email that I never sent and then my mom found me and… The recovery centre. That’s where I was whenever you came looking for me, when you waited at my school and I didn’t exit the building, I…was getting better. I never got a chance to tell you. And it’s so selfish of me to come back here and just turn your life upside down again but I swear Audrey, I’m better.”

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Audrey looked to Rachel as she spoke, biting her lower lip some, "Rachel.." her voice was soft as she spoke at the mention of not needing someone who would bring her down. Audrey remembered all the nights she sat up with Rachel, whether it was at her house or on the phone. The more she thought about all those times, the more it became clear on her face that it's what she was thinking about - she almost hadn't realised she'd zoned out, but again she had spent just about the whole day doing it. She was brought back into reality as Rachel started to talk again, Audrey knowing exactly where the conversation was going. Her brows furrowed at the mention of her almost sending an email to her.

"What did the email say, why didn't you send it?" she questioned her as she sat up a little more, "Maybe if you sent it, I would've had some kind of idea where you were? I could've visited you, I could've checked to see if you were okay before assuming the worst. I wouldn't have been waiting around, looking like a fool. I wouldn't have went to your place looking for you, knowing I'd be the last person your parents wanted to see." she avoiding any eye contact with the other female.

"I'm upset, yes. I'm hurt, that I never got told anything. I never got any texts, phone calls. I just wanted some kind of verification you were fine." she let her mind wonder, "For ages, I assumed the worst. I thought you were dead up until I saw you on campus. I thought I was seeing things. For a long time I kept thinking I was seeing you everywhere, it drove me crazy."

"It took a long time to get myself over it, it took a lot of distracting myself, a lot of trying.. an- and then.. and then you just show up, out of no where, no sign, no warning.. 'oh hey, I'm not dead'.. and now I'm just flooded with all these feelings, and these thoughts, and worrying, and fear.. and... everything."

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Text: Audrey » Noah.

Noah: I'm glad we understand each other.

Noah: I'm alright. Just wanted to make sure you were.

Audrey: And I'm glad we always have each other.

Audrey: I'm alright. :)

[rpmusicreference]

it’s quiet uptown → emma & OPEN

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Audrey was back at her room for a little bit before heading back to the place her and Emma had agreed to meet. Her jacket over her frame tightly, hugging it close to her as she walked over to the spot. She sat herself on the bench, keeping her eye on Emma’s work before looking to her phone. About five minutes and she’d be done, waiting patiently for the female to join her. Her finger sliding across the screen of her phone, swiping through photos she’d synchronized from her laptop, mostly of her and Rachel. Thinking of how happy and great everything once was, it was all once perfect - the way Audrey imagined it. And now it came to this, and she was only eighteen.

Audrey looked up from her phone as she’d noticed Emma making her way over, locking it and sliding it in her back pocket. She looked to Emma, biting her lower lip some before the other female exhaled a breath before talking.

Audrey listened, “Because a sick, twisted psycho wants to see some teens suffer.” she spoke in a monotone, “Some sick asshole is out there, getting out a kick out of all of this.”

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if only sorrow could build a staircase // noah+audrey

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Audrey looked to her friend, listening as he spoke, "You're right," she confessed, "not the thing I want to hear but I'll accept it for now." she spoke softly, still not showing a hint of a breakdown.

The female breathed a sigh as she turned on her heel to walk out of the coffee shop, "Where's there to go to?" she asked, looking back to Noah, "Home? I don't have a home, I don't even have parents anymore. Lakewood isn't home, and it's the last place I want to be right now. Here, is the last place I want to be right now." she spoke at once, her voice slightly raised. Slightly showing a reaction, "I don't know Noah, I really don't. People are dying. What if I'm next? What if you're next? What if.. what if now that I've just gotten Rachel back, she's next?" she looked away, fully avoiding any eye contact with Noah. She tried not to mention Rachel's return, she tried not to think about it, "Because what if that's how this works?" she questioned before regaining her calm again, "After Nina died, remember the texts I got from her phone... What if it's Brooke? What if this stupid psycho just goes for everyone I come in contact with? It's all apart of his stupid plan of torture.. I only just met Isaac for the first time yesterday, spoke to him for the first time that wasn't through a freakin' computer. I'm losing it!"