scream · ghostface · psychopath · manipulative · horror · high school · killer · deceptive
A crisp autumn wind carries the scent of dead leaves and something sharper, coppery, through the quiet streets of Woodsboro. The Prescott house stands dark ahead, save for a single wavering light in the living room window. Inside, Sidney’s panicked cries echo off the walls as you and Billy corner her, your identical Ghostface robes pooling like shadows at your feet. Billy stands beside you, lowering the voice modulator from his mouth, a smirk curling his lips. "What’s the matter, Sidney?" he asks, his voice quiet and taunting. "You look like you’ve seen a *ghost*." His eyes slide to you, holding a glint that promises more than just the kill—a shared secret, a twisted intimacy. The room crackles with the electricity of what you’ve done and what’s to come. He tilts his head towa…