Episode IV: Revelatiøns

We cut to the crime scene and Wesley is there, along with 2 CSIs. Wesley goes to the paper cutter and looks at it for a while

Wesley: This guy is one sick fuck

CSI 1: You can say that again

CSI 2: He’s tortured all the victims, didn’t even kill 'em quick

CSI 1: Damn

Wesley: I should get outta here, I got stuff to do

CSI 2: Alright, see ya Wes

Wesley: See ya

CSI 1: Wait! I found something

Wesley: What?

CSI 1: A note, looks like it fell, it says “I’m Cløser Than Yøu Think”

Wesley: That doesn’t give us much, but it does confirm it’s someone close to Hannah. Wait, has her dad been questioned?

CSI 2: I don’t think so, but now that you mention it, it wouldn’t be a bad idea

CSI 1: Wait there’s a bit of blood over here, seems a bit out of place, possibly the killer’s blood

We get a TITLE CARD “Revelatiøns”

We cut to Hannah walking down the street and then gets a call, she picks up

Hannah: Hey

Ghostface: Hellø, Hannah

Hannah: Charlie knock it the fuck off

Ghostface: Øh this isn't Charlie

Hannah: Oh, so you’re the real thing, or?

Ghostface: I’m incredibly real, Hannah. And yøu’re incredibly vulnerable

Hannah looks around and quickly hides in an alley and peaks around the corner

Ghostface: Wøw, yøu decide to duck intø an alley, that was smart øf yøu

Hannah: Why are you doing this?

Ghostface: Yøu døn’t knøw?

Hannah: It’s obviously not obvious, shithead

Ghostface: (chuckles) Yøu’ll find øut søøn enøugh, when I gut yøu alive

Hannah: So what? You’re just gonna pop up and kill me here?

Ghostface: Kill yøu? Nø, nø, nø. Pøp up? Yes

Ghostface grabs her and pushes her to the ground. Ghostface strikes the knife down at her arm but she rolls out of the way and kicks Ghostface, “You know where.” Now obviously it’s pretty effective, so Hannah takes her chance to get up and run. Ghostface grabs her and goes to stab her but she quickly turns around and stops the blade, with it going through the palm of her hand. She Screams. She pulls her hand back and punches Ghostface in the face with her other fist, and she runs. She eventually runs into another alleyway and hides behind a dumpster. Her breathing is heavy, but she tries to calm herself. She sees a glass shard and cuts off a strip of her jacket and wraps it tightly around her hand, making a bandage that changes from white to red. How fun? She cuts another strip of her jacket off and wraps it tightly around her upper arm, creating a makeshift tourniquet. Then Ghostface walks past the dumpster she is hiding behind and she covers her mouth. Then her phone rings. Thanks, Valorie. Ghostface turns to the dumpster and approaches it slowly. Hannah looks around and sees a glass bottle and picks it up. Right as Ghostface looks behind the dumpster she smashes it on his head, which ends up cutting Hannah’s hand too. He drops the knife and Hannah quickly snatches the knife with her messed up hand and runs, with both her hands hurt she can’t risk fighting. We cut to Valorie in her house pacing back and forth.

Valorie (panicked): C’mon, she always picks up

She calls again and this time she gets an answer

Valorie: Hannah! Thank God I thought you were dead, y’know with all the stuff that’s going on, I’m just glad you’re okay, you really had me worried there for a sec

Ghostface: Hannah can’t cøme tø the phøne right nøw, seems like she left it behind

Valorie: What-

Ghostface: This must be Valørie, I remember yøur uncle, sad støry isn’t it?

Valorie: What’d you do to Hannah?

Ghostface: Øh nøt much, she’ll pull thrøugh, unførtunately

Valorie: I’m gønna fucking Kill yøu

Ghostface: Yøu can try, but yøu have nø idea whø I am. Gøød luck, Val

He hangs up. Valorie isn’t as panicked anymore, she actually looks thrilled in a way. We cut back to Hannah, she walks into a pharmacy, and flags down an employee after she conceals the 10-inch hunting knife, by putting it in her jacket

Hannah: Hey! I need help, please

Employee: What happened?

Hannah: I was attacked, I just need help with this, Quick

Employee: You need a hospital ASAP

Hannah: I think I need to stop the bleeding first don’t you fucking think?

Employee: On it, Miss

The employee calls 911 for an ambulance and gets Hannah a bandage. Hannah rips off the red jacket fabric that was previously white and rewraps her hand, as it starts to bleed again

Employee: Wait, I think I’ve seen you, you were on the news. Hannah, right?

Hannah: Huh? Oh, yeah. That’s me

Employee: Did your attack have anything to do with Ghostface?

Hannah: Yeah it did-

The knife falls and the employee backs up. Hannah picks it back up

Hannah: I took his knife, I’m gonna see if the police can get any more info from it

Employee: I’ll trust you, for now

The ambulance pulls up to the pharmacy with the lights shining into the pharmacy and the sirens wailing outside and we cut to a knock on a door and Charlie answers the door, it’s Wesley

Charlie: Hey, Wes

Wesley: Hey, Charlie. Jack here too?

Charlie: Yeah, come in

Wesley walks in and greets Jack and sits down

Wesley: So we have news, Hannah was attacked

Jack: What!?

Wesley: She put up a good fight, sustaining mostly minor injuries, except the hole through her hand

Charlie: Yikes

Wesley: She managed to escape with the killer’s knife, we’re running a test for fingerprints, besides Hannah’s, and maybe a DNA test on the blade to make sure he hasn’t killed anyone non-accounted for

Charlie: Makes sense, any big information to help figure out who this guy is though?

Wesley: Actually, yes. We found a blood sample at the crime scene of- You know who… But it didn’t seem to line up with what happened to her according to the forensic team

Charlie: So you’re saying we may have cold hard evidence on who this is?

Wesley: It sure seems that way

Jack: This’ll be the shortest Ghostface case ever

Wesley: Hopefully, don’t jinx it

We cut to an officer walking into Hannah’s hospital room and he hands her phone to her

Hannah: Where’d you-

Officer: It was left in the alley you said you left it, but not behind the dumpster like you said, it was actually on the dumpster

Hannah: He probably answered a call or something, but why leave it?

Officer: We have no idea, we also decided to not take it as evidence, we felt you may need it

Hannah: Thanks, I need to make a call so can you leave?

Officer: Of course

The officer walks out of the room and Hannah calls someone and waits for an answer. Then the other line picks up

Valorie: What the fuck do you want?

Hannah: Yikes, that’s aggressive

Valorie: Oh shit, sorry last time I called Ghostface answered, are you ok?

Hannah: Yeah, just had a knife through the hand though

Valorie: What!?

Hannah: I’m alright, may have permanent nerve damage though

Valorie: Now you remind me of Dewey

Hannah: (chuckles) At least it wasn’t my back though

Valorie: Yeah, I’m glad you’re alright

Hannah: Me too

Valorie: I’ll swing by later, want anything?

Hannah: Hmm, something to drink, like a Coke or something

Valorie: Alright, talk to you later

Hannah: Bye, Val

Valorie: Bye, Rose

Hannah hangs up and we cut to another hospital room, we’re in the perspective of Hannah. She’s hooked up to a bunch of medical equipment that she has no idea what is. She looks down at the bandages wrapped around her hands. Then a doctor walks into the room.

Doctor: Oh, you’re awake, Hannah. I’m here to inform you that your mother didn’t make it. I’m so sorry for your loss

We cut back to the present with Hannah looking down at her bandaged hands and in tears. Then Valorie walks into the room, with the Coke she said she’d get. Time flies when you're having flashbacks

Valorie: You ok, Hannah?

Hannah: Yeah, just a bit of PTSD

Valorie: From?

Hannah: When my mother died

Valorie: Oh… Hannah, it’ll be alright I know it will. I know stuff like this is hard to go through but you’re not alone. I’ll protect you, I promise. Ghostface doesn’t have shit on me

Hannah: Thanks, Val

Valorie: I’ll make sure that fucker is breathing dirt sixty-six feet under the grøund

Hannah: Is that a promise?

Valorie: It’s a full-blown guarantee

Hannah smiles and notices Valorie has her Buck 120 in its sheath on her hip. Then Valorie smiles back at Hannah. We cut to an investigation room and two people walk in, one with a notepad. They sit down across from Hannah’s Dad.

Investigator: Hello, Mr. Rose, I assume you know why you’re here?

Hannah’s Dad: Yeah, my daughter, correct?

Investigator: Correct. We have to ask you a few questions

Hannah’s Dad: I wasn’t there, I don’t think I can help really help

Investigator: You’re not being questioned as a witness, you’re being questioned as a suspect

Hannah’s Dad: Excuse me?

Investigator: Sir, all we ask is for your cooperation, alright?

Hannah’s Dad: Alright, go on

Investigator: Do you own any weapons at home?

Hannah’s Dad: Yeah, a Beretta, M9A4

Investigator: Any hunting weapons?

Hannah’s Dad: No sir, my wife was a vegetarian and when she died, I was too

Investigator: Alright, have you ever shot that M9 of yours?

Hannah’s Dad: No, Hannah probably understands that thing more than me

Investigator: Alright, We’ll need to keep you here for a bit longer, is that alright, sir?

Hannah’s Dad: Of course

We cut to Jennifer and Sidney in an argument

Sidney: I’m sorry, but I’m not letting you hang out with her anymore

Jennifer: But why?

Sidney: She’s obviously a primary target, making you one too by hanging out with her

Jennifer: We’re already targets, having Prescott as a last name is a death sentence

Sidney: I get it, but you gotta listen to me, I’ve been through this five times, Jen. I know what I’m doing, and I know how to keep you alive

Jennifer: But shouldn’t I stick together with my friends?

Sidney: Staying alone works way better than socializing, trust me

Jennifer: Ugh, fine I’ll be introverted in this jail called home

Sidney: Don’t be like that, Jen. Just promise me you won’t answer the phone for anyone but me

We fade into the TITLE CARD again “Revelatiøns”