How To Get Rid Of Dad

Tara couldn't believe it. Standing there holding a knife with his blood on it. Her dad's blood. He had tried to get her away from Woodsboro and go on a camping trip. But then he started talking about her issues and tried to be a better dad. But Tara had just snapped and grabbed the knife, stabbing him over and over again yelling at him to shut the f*** up. ​

Blood covered hands, her dad's dead body laying there on the ground next to the firepit. They used to come here all the time back when she was younger when Sam had first left them. Camp Woodsboro. It was a small camp outside of the town and people often came here to go camping, or screw in the woods. But coming here now after what she's been through, and snapping like this, what can you do? "Sh*t, f***" she yelled out dropping the knife. ​

Dragging her father's dead body she dragged him right next to the tent. This was all sorts of f***ed up but she had seen enough horror movies to know how to get rid of a body. But this was her father, though he left when she was just 8 years old. He was family. Once his body was in position, she grabbed one of the logs from the firepit then dropped it onto her dad's body and it instantly caught fire. Tara just stood there, an almost emotionless look coming across her face watching her father's body burn. It was like she was evolving, or becoming something else. Either way, she wasn't the same innocent Tara her sister knew.