being the adopted daughter of sidney prescott had a lot of additional infamousness to ximena's life. she was kinda of hated and known for having a bad reputation, but that wasn't stopping ethan landry.
except, there was a problem. the daughter of a...
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— ximena was at her own dorm, her roommate was out and suddenly, she heard a knock at the door.
it was already 11:39 pm, it was pitch black in the room. the only light in the room being her phone light flashing against her face and the walls behind her.
"who is it?" she answers, not bothering to get up. because if it was one of her friends she'd be expecting them, and if it was her roommate, they'd already be in by themselves.
they knocked again. "it's beatrice, i forgot my fucking key!" the girl's voice shouted, now banging in the door.
ximena became suspicious by beatrice's anger. beatrice had never once showed anger like that.
she remembered in stab 3, the killer had a voice changer. she wasn't taking any chances.
"please, ximena! wait... hey! what are you doing?" beatrice's voice asked loudly. "oh my god! ximena, open the door!" beatrice's heavy bangs on the door made the girl cry out every now then from fear.
ximena threw her phone onto her bed and ran up to the door, once again hesitation. "XIMENA, HE'S GETTING CLOSER, OPEN THE —"
ximena pulled the door open aggressively after unlocking many of the locks she had put on for safety. no one stood there.
she panted as she stepped out into the hall, looking both walls, even walking deeper down each one.
"what?" she breathed out, confused. but she should have realize how slick each ghostface was. they had immediately snuck into her room and hid in an corner.
she entered her room, exhaling deeply in belief that her mind was just playing tricks on her or so.
she plopped back down onto her bed, going back on her phone to tell tara about her weird experience.
bailey approached her, with his knife. and she didn't even know it until, a floorboard creaked.
her face dropped, and goosebumps coated her skin, but not from the cold breeze of the open window.
she side eyed a dark shadow and froze, not moving until they did. she was more than terrified.
then, bailey attempted to jab at her, but she screamed and rolled to the other side of the bed and shot to her feet, sprinting to the door, first turning in all of the lights and ayy petting to unlock at least one lock, which succeeded.
bailey came run after her, but she managed to grab beatrice's heavy piggy bank and throw it at his head, making him stagger back.
she unlocked three more locks, only needing one more. bailey came after her again, but had stabbed the door since ximena moved away.
he whipped around and managed to slash her arm deeply, at least. she uttered a loud groan and ran back to the door, finally getting the last lock unlocked.
