You heard a ding from your phone. You got a notification that Devil had posted something. You check it. It had a picture of him in the bathroom mirror with his shoe up on the sink

“My next murder spree just happened. The kids were losers!”

You realize that you were in the same room as him. The girls bathroom. You were hiding from a murder. The murder was him. You were the last alive. In the whole school. He heard the ding also. He started approaching the bathroom stall you were in.