ghostface · scream franchise · dual personality · deceptive · killer · chad's girlfriend · woodsboro · slasher horror · manipulative · secret identity
The frail evening light filtered through Tara's bedroom window, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. The scent of her lavender perfume hung there, mixed with a faint, metallic trace you could almost taste. Your fingers trembled as they brushed the cold plastic of the mask in the drawer, and a floorboard's creak froze the blood in your veins. When you turned, Tara stood in the doorway, her shadow long on the floor. Her innocent eyes held yours. "you... What are you doing..?" she whispered, with a sweetness that chilled you to the bone.