The Scarehouse Page #4

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and we said no, we didn't take any of them.

How noble.

Was it your idea then?

- Are you lying to us, Shelby?

- No!

Bullshit, if it wasn't your idea,

then you would tell us.

The plan was already in motion.

None of us wanted you to go to jail.

What happened to Brandon was

unfortunate but it was an accident.

I know it was an accident. I was there.

But it's still an accident that I lost my

scholarship over and two years of my life.

It was your idea to roofie Brandon!

- Elaina, think this through, this is f***ed up.

- Come on, Corey!

No, have you ever been roofied?

This is like rape! Okay?

Come on, you think Brandon's

going to run to the police with a story

- that a girl tried to rape him?

- I don't know!

Really? Brandon! Of all guys?

Elaina!

This is such a bad idea.

- Elaina, listen...

- No, you listen to me.

If you don't want to do this,

that's fine, I don't care.

You can go out there and tell them

who their new sister is.

I'll miss you.

What's done is done.

I'm afraid we're all in this together.

We went along with it.

Seemed too good to be true.

You were the only ones that took the pictures,

maybe it was easy to plead

that you acted alone.

Corey, be a darling

and get me the gun, please.

- I'm tired of this drivel.

- No no, wait! It was...

If you touch me again, I swear to God

I will kick the sh*t out of you!

Do not take what she says as my word.

I want to know whose idea this was...

and if you guys tell us,

we're going to get a lot friendlier.

- Absolutely!

- It was Katrina!

So you two are telling me that you

had no choice in this whatsoever?

It was the wrong place

at the wrong time for all of us.

Do you think she made mine

or Kaitlin's life easy?

But Katrina's dead now.

You have had your revenge.

Just let us go.

We were never here.

We're good at keeping secrets.

Lisa almost had a nervous breakdown!

I would gladly take Lisa's breakdown

over a single day in prison.

Under the table, there's a garbage bag.

Open it.

Take one and give it to Kaitlin.

Take the other one for yourself.

Kaitlin, hit Shelby with it.

There may or may not be a form

of powered acid in those pillows.

Elaina cooked up some

Walter White sh*t especially for you.

Now give us an old-fashioned gladiator

showdown sorority-sleepover style.

Last one alive wins.

No! No, wait!

- Sh*t.

- What's the plan?

I don't have a plan.

Well engineered. Take this! Okay?

You take care of those...

and I'll take care of him.

- Happy birthday!

- Happy birthday!

Awesome!

Come here. Is that your room?

- Elaina, make us drinks or something!

- She should come too! Yeah.

We need a dirtier song

for this! Let's see...

Perfect!

- Elaina!

- I'm coming, I'm coming.

- Help, get us out of here!

- They think we're part of the attraction!

You. This is all your fault!

You and your string of lies!

You fat...

liar!

How long do you think

it's going to take them to die?

Let's just go.

- We're not done.

- But we are, Corey!

Don't you feel this satisfaction?

It's practically pumping through my veins.

We're not done.

- But the girls are victims too.

- Well, they didn't have to stay silent.

Scared or not. They wronged us.

- But it was Katrina.

- I don't care about Katrina!

Why can't we just call it

what it is and end it?

You can do whatever you want,

but I'm finishing this.

They deserve it. All of them.

What if their families don't deserve it?

My mother died because of them.

Your mother died

of a heart attack last June!

Did she?

My mom took pills.

Corey, I didn't...

You want to guess why?

'Cause of... what we...

Jesus.

You can end this now...

but don't take this away from me.

I need this.

F*** these girls.

No, f*** this!

No, Elaina, no!

I need this too.

I'm glad you won't miss

the surprise I have for you.

I just hope you like it.

Elaina Forrester and Corey Peters

have been found guilty of manslaughter.

Last fall, the two girls

staged a practical joke

aimed at shaming fellow student,

Brandon Philips.

Lewd photos were taken of

the unconscious 19-year-old

after the slipped Rohypnol into his drink.

Later that night Philips asphyxiated

on his own vomit,

resulting in his untimely death.

Both Forrester and Peters maintain

that there were others involved

- in this prank turned nightmare.

- I can't say for certain...

but from what I've been hearing

around campus

one of the girls did have a...

a torrid affair with Brandon.

And this was supposed to be...

some sort of way to get back at him.

I believe in... in God's great mercy

and I believe in the law enforcement

of our community.

I know that justice will be found.

- And I trust in the Lord...

- Holy sh*t!

How long has she been here?

- Five days.

- F*** off!

Isn't anyone looking for her?

Thank God nobody calls anyone anymore?

I've been texting loser guys all week...

which is kind of fun actually.

By the way, Jackie, I told Brian

that you were seeing Professor Anston,

who apparently loves anal.

You naughty girl!

I would advise you not to talk

to either of them, ever again.

And... I've already had sex with Jessie.

It really wasn't very good

so I'll save you the disappointment.

I told him that you had herpes and that

you're shy about it. What are friends for?

Elaina... she's been texting Richard.

My brother?

Wait till the trial starts.

Good evening, ghouls and goblins.

I regret to inform you but that

will be all for tonight's Scarehouse.

Please hurry towards the nearest exit

before we let the real monsters out.

That's that.

Now, Jacqueline, how did you feel personally

about these two girls when you met them?

I try to approach...

every person that I meet with the fullness

of God's love in my heart.

I can speak with absolute accuracy

that not one of our members

participates in any sort of...

sort of hazing or...

initiation rituals that involve

illegal activity of any kind.

I haven't even seen any of this.

My dad DVR'd everything.

I was looking for a slip-up,

something the lawyers could use.

Oscar-worthy!

No mother should have

to lose a little boy.

- This is sick.

- Wait until you see the one where...

she talks about how she believes you were

on drugs when you attacked Brandon.

Or the one where she's crying

while she's singing Jesus songs

at Brandon's candle vigil.

- And she actually believes herself.

- I thought she'd be easier to break

if we gave her a little taste

of solitary confinement.

How you holding up?

Want some?

Taking Emily's advice to heart?

I've never seen her with nothing to say.

You can't break my spirit.

On the contrary, I'd count on it.

You know what we want, right?

He gives strength to the weary...

and increases the power of the weak.

Those who hope in the Lord

will renew their strength

and will soar on wings like eagles...

and not be faint.

Someone brushed up on their Christianity.

Oh, right.

Jackie, the uber-moraled

Pastor's daughter.

It's an act. It was always an act.

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