Legends Never Die...Stu Macher's Daughter...Fan

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Ethan sits me down on my bed and goes into my bathroom. I hear the sink running and he comes out with a wet rag. He moves my head down, moving my hair and placing the cold rag on the back of my neck. Then he sits next to me, one hand on the rag and one on my hand.

"Better?" He asks.

I sigh, "Very."

He lifts the wet rag, setting it on my nightstand. I look around the room and rub my eyes. I was so fucking tired. I let out a small yawn, which made Ethan laugh at me.

"You tired?"

I nod, "Indeed."

"You pick a movie, I'll go get dressed in some pjs." He says, I grin, grabbing the remote from my drawer.

I turn on, Avengers Age Of Ultron. Then I grab some pjs. When I get done changing, and walk back into my room I see Tanner sitting on my bed. I jump with a small gasp.

"Jesus fuck Tanner!" I place my hand on my heart, "Give a girl a warning."

"Sorry." He nods, "Just wanted to see if you were okay."

I sigh, "I'm fine, just a panic attack."

"Oh." He twists his lips, "What brought it on?"

"Was a code green." I tell him.

I got panic attacks when Tanner and I were dating all the time. We made up codes for what each panic attack was about, code green meant it was just a random one.

"Anyway, Ethan and I are going to watch a movie, so-"

"Right. I'll get out." Tanner chuckles, scratching the back of his neck, he pauses, "You know, know matter what you'll always be my best friend right?"

I nod, "I know," I smile a bit, "goodnight Tanner."

"Night." he leaves and I sit down, continuing to watch Age Of Ultron.

When Ethan walks back in he's wearing a gray NYU hoodie with green plaid pajama bottoms. I make room for him on my bed and he snuggles up real close with me. I play with one of his brown curls, admiring his chocolate brown eyes.

"Goodnight Addie." He hums.

I smile, "Goodnight Ethan."

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My eyes flutter open as the morning sun hits my light of vision. I rub my eyes, and yawn. I look over and see Ethan isn't next to me. And then I smell bacon. Yes! I grab a pair of socks and slide them on my feet, when I get downstairs I hear the news running.

"Addie look." Mindy points at the screen.

"Two individuals killed and one severely injured after a brutal attack form a masked killer. The individual who survived said the person was wearing Ghostface costume like the notorious serial killers Billy Loomis and Stu Macher back in 1996, and most recently back in Woodsboro last year. Police are saying you should stay in doors or travel in groups if you plan on going out. This is Gale Withers with today's news."

"I can't believe we know her." I roll my eyes.

"Knowing Gale Withers is a bad thing?" My roommate Quinn asks.

"Depends."

"On?"

"Depends what she's asking you for." I answer Quinn.

Tara and Sam march through the door, and I see Tara's fist is all bruised. I furrow my eyebrows.

"What the fuck goes on in this friend group?" Kinsley giggles a bit.