"Help me get her out of here!"

Maxine, Lorraine and you were the trio that everyone wanted to be. Maxine, the star and curses anyone out if they don't let her go her way, Lorraine's the harmless and innocent church mouse she is and you, you're practicly the mom, shielding Lorraine and always having a way to calm the independent Maxine.

But you could feel something was wrong when the group, Bobby-Lynne, Jackson, Wayne, RJ, Lorraine, Maxine and you hired a house from an old couple to film a movie. You were just there because Maxine convinced you that you would be of good use-and you also went because Lorraine wanted to help her stupid boyfriend RJ. But you knew that Lorraine wasn't going to find this funny when she found out that it was a smut movie they were filming. So you took Lorraine's place in as the boom mic operator while Lorraine was just clinging onto you.

But now? You just need to find Lorraine and Maxine. After fighting Pearl, managing to stab her multiple times and getting her blood on your hands. You went to find your two friends, you saw RJ's corpse and it was disgusting and seeing all of the 4 other group members, you felt your chest tighten when you didn't Maxine or Lorraine.

With quiet yet fast footsteps, you entered the old couple's house. Until you heard Lorraine's sobs and Maxine's grunting. You quickly ran towards the sound and there you saw your two friends. Lorraine, who's behind a locked door but pushing her face through the big gap in the door and Maxine who's trying to unlock the lock of the old door. When they heard the footsteps, Maxine quickly looked behind her and saw you, a little relief coming on her face as she saw you, not bothered by the blood. Before she realized that the church mouse was still a locked door between you two.

"Help me get her out of here! I swear, these old fucks do have annoying locks to be honest!"

Maxine said, the panick and desperation visible in her features, you quickly walked over to the door, seeing Lorraine's face continue to sob.

"It's okay, Lorraine. I'll get you out of here."

You mumbled, trying to picklock the annoying lock. But it didn't go as you thought. You looked behind your shoulder at Maxine.

"Look quickly for an axe or a strong weapon to break this lock. Hurry! That old fuck man is still walking around."

You said, your voice firm and stern. Before you turned back to Lorraine, now focusing on your sobbing friend.

"Hey-hey, it's okay. Maxine is looking for an object to break you out of there. We'll get you out of this fucking basement, okay?"

You said, keeping your voice gentle as you cupped her cheek with your bloody hand. Lorraine leaned a little into the touch, feeling the warmthness of your hand, she didn't pay attention to the blood-yet.

"Just hurry. There's a fucking corpse here downstairs."

She said, her voice shivering. But you knew that she was traumatized, she never uses curse words unless she's not focused on being God's 'perfect child' like her parents wanted to.