Chapter 1

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This is one of my first official fanfics! There will be swearing, blood, possible death, etc.

(h/c) = hair color (s/c)= skin color (y/n)= your name (e/c)= eye color

Billy loomis is not my character, Ghostface is not my character

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                "fuck" Billy cursed under his breath as he clutched his bleeding side. His victim had stabbed him before he managed to kill them. Now he's stumbling through the moonlit streets trying to get home before he bleeds out. Billy knew that he needed to get home soon as his vision started to blur. He climbed in through an open window of a house that he had assumed was his. It was not. He stumbled clumsily through the house to a bedroom and collapsed on the bed. As his head hit the bed he passed out. 

                A young woman, who happened to be the owner of the house, watched in silent shock at the man who just climbed into her open window, walked to her bedroom, and passed out on her bed. The tub of ice cream she had been eating out of was still in her hands and the spoon was still in her mouth. 'What the actual fuck' she thought. That's when she noticed the rather alarming amount of blood that had trailed behind the stranger. 

                 As if on instinct she sprung into action. She nearly threw the tub of ice cream and spoon on the table as she hurried to grab the first aid kit in her house. The woman flicked on the light in the bedroom and rushed to the paling man. She swiftly cut away the black cloak he wore to gain access to the wound. "God damn that looks nasty" She hissed. The (h/c) woman cleaned the wound being careful to not cause more damage. She then stitched the gaping wound closed and cleaned it again before putting gauze over the stitches. Billy flinched from time to time from the stitches being placed but didn't wake up. 

              The woman could only hope that he hadn't lost so much blood that he wouldn't wake up. She had noticed the bloodied knife sitting in a holster on his hip and decided that he probably wouldn't want to be taken to a hospital. She grabbed her favorite book and sat in the chair across the bed. "Might as well read while I wait for this idiot to wake up" She said.

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It's kinda short but I have more on the way! 

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