Scary Movie

Cut, Casper.

"Is that you, Randy? Cute."

The figure just stood there staring at her blankly.

"And what movie is this from? I spit on your garage?" Tatum questioned as she took a step towards the masked man. "Lose the mask. If the girl's see it, they'll flip."

The figure shakes his head slowly from side to side.

"Oh, you wanna play psycho killer?"

The figure slowly nodded his head causing Tatum to chuckle in amusement.

"Can I be the helpless victim?"

Once more the figure nods again.

"Okay, let's see... No, please don't kill me, Mr. Ghostface. I want to be in the sequel." Tatum mocks as she takes a step to move around the ghost face figure, but he takes a step too, blocking her way. "Cut, Casper. That's a wrap."

Tatum moves again, sidestepping the figure, but he moves faster and cuts her off again . Tatum juggles the beer against her chest with one hand and with the other pushes the ghost face figure aside.

"Randy--will you stop?"

But ghost face intercepts, lunging forward, grabbing her wrist hard, causing the blonde to stumble.. And the beer bottles shattered as it hit the ground...

"You little shit." Tatum growled before she yanked her wrist from his hold when a flash of silver caught her eye. looking down, Tatum noticed a long sharp blade as it darted forward, cutting it into her forearm... she pulls back, horrified, as the moment turns deadly serious.

The killer advances on her knife out, ready.  She staggers backwards, holding her bloody arm, backing into the refrigerator.

"Who are you?" Tatum yells at the killer who lashes out with the knife. Quickly as she could Tatum dodges it, leaping backwards against the fridge.

The killer rushed forward towards Tatum.  Who Instinctively rips the top freezer door open, bashing the figure in the face, sending him reeling backward to the floor. Tatum takes this opportunity and bolts to the closed garage door  In a panic, she beats and pulls on it, trying anything to make it lift.

Tatum looked over her shoulder eyeing the ghost face killer who seemed to be recovering already. Quickly glancing down, Tatume notices the pet door, without a second thought she drops to the floor, diving for it, wedging her upper body through, just as the killer pounces, grabbing hold of her feet. Making Tatum go crazy Screaming and kicking trying as she tried to get through.

Tatum was about half in and half out of the pet door as She beat and jerked wildly, unable to see the figure on the other side...
A true fighter. Tatum kicks the killer hard, making direct contact, knocking him away.

taking the moment to pull herself through the pet door further...  she stops, realizing she was stuck. Tatum begins to panic as she pulls and tugs in an attempt to get unstuck but it doesn't seem to help.

Tatum felt like she was about to have a heart attack when hears nothing. A long agonizing silence. And then... The garage door is activated. And it begins to rise upward, taking Tatum with it, making her scream madly in fear.

"NOOOOOOOO!!" She screams as she flails her arms and legs about violently as she tries to free herself from the door, but it was moving too fast, carrying her upward until her neck hits the first beam, snapping it instantly. Causing her lifeless body to just dangle from the pet door.

"What the hell do you want?" Ace questioned Gale who was Standing in front of the tv in Stus living room. Gale flinched at the sound of Ace's voice, she knew the Jackson sisters weren't big fans of hers after the book about Sid's mother came out.

"Just.. checking the place out... There's a killer out after all." Gale uttered, causing Ace to roll her honey brown eyes.

"No shit, there's No killer here so take your lap dog and get, you're ruining the mood." Ace snapped glaring daggers at the woman before her. Dewey seemingly appeared out of nowhere, standing next to Gale,

"Well, let's head out, everything seems alright." Dewey smiled, not even glancing at Ace.

"Can we say whipped" Ace mutters, rolling her eyes as she walks towards the front door and stepped onto the front porch, Dewey and Gale following after her.

"Have a good night Dewight."

"Same to you Ace, Have fun but not too much fun."

Ace nodded watching the two grow farther away from her, fishing out her second blunt and a light she was about to light up when Billy snuck up behind her and poked the girl's sides causing her to flinch, almost dropping the blunt.

"Billy Loomis, I swear to god I'm gonna beat the shit out of you." Ace huffed once she turned around and noticed the said boy standing behind her with a lazy smirk plastered across his face.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare ya." Billy responded as he watched Ace spark the blunt finally.

"Sure, not like this is some Scary movie or something." Ace replied as she exhaled the smoke through her mouth as she talked. Billy just watched the girl ramble as she passed him the blunt.

"It is though, it's just one big movie." Billy shrugged as he took two small hits and passed it back to the girl. Ace just shrugged as she hopped on top of the porch railing.
"If it was a movie, what would you call it?" Ace questioned as she took the blunt from the boy who stood next to her.

Billy was quiet for a moment as he looked at the dark nearby woods, "honestly.. I wouldn't know, this seems like a question best for Stu." Billy laughs before glancing over at Ace with a small smirk. "How about you doll, what would you call it?" Billy asked with his head cocked slightly to the right.

"Scream" Ace responded after a few moments, smoke leaving her lips as she talked. Billy gave her a weird look causing her to chuckle, "I've been doing alot of screaming lately, so i feel like it's a fitting name."

Billy chuckled as he was handed the blunt he nodded as he took a hit from the blunt. "You look nice by the way." He commented as a smirk plastered across the dark haired boy's face.

"Thanks, don't look too bad yourself." Ace replied as she once again began messing with her fishnets.