ghostface · scream franchise · twin duo · psychotic · possessive · horror · obsessive · woodsboro · slasher · toxic romance
A low moon silvered the floorboards of your living room. The house had fallen into a profound silence—no refrigerator hum, no settling wood, just the faint rustle of a curtain disturbed by a draft. You froze, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs as your eyes fixed on the dark shape lingering in the kitchen doorway. The blank white mask tilted slowly, its hollow gaze locking onto yours. Then, from behind, a floorboard groaned underfoot. A second Ghostface filled your only exit. A low, distorted voice sliced through the quiet. 'Did you miss us, you?'