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 and ethan had both fallen asleep during the process of taking notes for their project.
they were kind of just sprawled out on the couch though, both across from each other, legs sort of tangled and an arm of ximena's hanging off the couch.
her phone was slipping out of that hand, and when it did, she woke up at the clack soung.
ximena groaned and picked her phone off the ground, realizing someone was calling her.
"hello?" she said drowsily, not paying any attention to who the contact was.
rule number one, never answer the fucking phone, ximena. don't you know better than that? well, now you're about to receive the consequences for that.
ximena gasped and immediately jumped to her feet, off the couch.
you fucking asshole, i have a — i have a taser on me. she lied, just wanted to scare him off.
aw, don't you look cute? fresh of of bed, soon your flesh too will be fresh once it's slashed with my knife! the man on the other line threatened.
ximena walked over to ethan and shook his shoulder. "get up!" she told him.
"what?" he whispered, slowly swinging his legs off of the couch and finally beginning to wake up.
waking up boy toy, i see. well, i can assure you a geek will not stop me but gutting either of you. he can't protect you like poor mason can, can he? ghostface inquired in his raspy, uncomfortably scratchy voice.
ximena hung up, only to be called back.
"we need to leave, now." she told him. "what? why? where?" he asked her, rushed.
"i don't know, let's just fucking go! the killer's here." ximena informed.
the curly headed boy shot to his feet and quickly walked over to the door with ximena, walking behind her in case anyone would sneak up behind them.
her phone kept ringing, but she dared not to answer it. she unlocked the dorm door, and when she opened it, to her surprise, the killer was already there.
she gasped and suddenly was unable to move. once the knife slashed across her arm, she was knocked out of the psychical trance and slammed the door in their face, making them groan and stagger back.
"what do we do?" ximena winced, knowing that the door was the only way out. ethan studied the slash before judging his head to the window.
"no! are you fucking kidding me?" ximena cried out while bailey was throwing his body against the door in attempt to break it down.
"it's the only way we're getting out, ximena! go!" ethan argued, gently shoving her toward the window which led to the university's roof.
if they managed to climb all the way around, they might be able to meet mindy and anika's dorm and bang on their windows. but it'd take a lot of strength.
