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@legacybait​​ asked: ❛ i’m sorry, have we met? ❜

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A short pause as she debates how to answer. She couldn’t just say it right? Somehow coming out of the gate with ‘oh, i’m your father’s sister!’ didn’t seem like the correct approach. Especially given…their family. The very last thing that Vicki wanted to do was scare off her niece as soon as she’s getting the opportunity to meet her. An innocent, unassuming smile pulls at her lips, crows-feet around her brown eyes wrinkling with the movement. “I just used to live in town is all, I was pretty good friends with your mother.” That was the best mode of action right? A small white lie to maybe save Sam a little bit of pain, at least she hoped it would. The truth would have to come out later, it always did no matter how hard she tried to bury it seemed. But for now, maybe she didn’t have to chase off the only family she had left.

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Of course Billy had heard Sidney was in town and having her that close again made his blood boil and the urges were stronger than ever. However he also found out Sam and her met and that nearly pushed him over the edge. The last person he ever wanted his daughter to know was Sidney. Knowing Sidney. she would befriend Sam and offer comfort over who her dad is and that made Billy’s skin crawl. He was just sure Sidney would do that to get to him and get to him it absolutely would. He narrowed his eyes the moment Sam walked through the door. His attitude usually got worse when he was drinking but now this on top of it? Recipe for disaster as far as he was concerned. “So you met Sidney huh? Didnt think of me and just tell her to fuck off?”

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It doesn’t take long for Kai to poke his head from the hotel bathroom, his eyes immediately being drawn to the tv that was currently on the local news channel. Another Ghostface murder had happened, only this time it was done in broad daylight. Two dead. Kai swallows a lump in his throat, thick with worry and a hint of honest to god awe. How ballsy did you have to be to carry out two murders during the day like that? Either that or they were completely stupid. 

“ Jesus christ... “ He steps out completely into the room, joining Sam’s side with his gaze still fixated on the screen. “ Wasn’t that one of your sister’s friends? “ 

“Being the daughter of a serial killer sounds pretty cool. Id put that shit on a resume.” Tristan leaned back in the chair with a sigh escaping his lips. He was high and found himself talking to Sam. Normally the model couldnt be bothered talking to much of anyone, especially when high but he was bored. “So did you like, need something?”