One fatal night, Blair Freeman and Tara Carpenter got attacked by someone in a Ghostface mask and their friends tried to find the culprit before one of them gets gutted.
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Warnings: Language and attack
When Blair got to Tara’s room she sat down stood beside Tara. She was exhausted and Blair circled her palm which was soothing to her and it made feel like she was falling asleep.
Soon enough, Tara had fallen asleep, exhaustion catching up to her along with the meds in her system. Despite her tough act, Blair knew she’d been scared to do so. And even though her words were simple, they let Blair know of her fears. Blair did promise Tara that she’ll be by her side when she wakes up.
Sam woke up eventually with an abrupt movement, her eyes wide and frantic as she scanned the room. “Hey, you okay?” Richie asks worriedly, taking out one of his earbuds.
Sam swallows harshly, looking at her sister’s girlfriend staring at her with concern, then Tara lying asleep in the bed, “Yeah… just a bad dream. What’re you watching?”
“Oh, Stab is on Netflix,” he says simply.
He flickers his gaze from Sam to Blair, noticing Blair’s deadpan look, then Sam’s blank stare. “What? I wanna be prepared.”
Sam shakes her head with a huff, rising up, “I gotta go find something to eat.”
“Yeah, okay,” he says, and she’s out the door.
Suddenly Blair’s phone rings, she look at the caller, when she see it’s her mom. She step outside the room without a word, ignoring Richie’s curious gaze as she shut the door behind her.
Blair walk a little further down the hall, unsure if Richie was the type to be nosey but not wanting to find out.
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In the Hospital hallways, Sam pads down the hall. She finds a break room and pulled out her antibiotics and took them as she took a sip of the tab water but when she got up, standing behind her.
Was the original killer, Billy Loomis covered in blood wearing the same outfit the night Sidney killed him. "How you doing, Sam?" Sam didn’t say anything to him. "Antipsychotics aren’t working as well as they used to, are they?"
"Fuck you." Sam finally spoke up.
"You can’t run from who you are, Sam. I’m just trying to help. Hey, when are you gonna tell her why all this is happening?" Billy said and Sam just looked at Billy in silent.
Her phone ringed and she didn’t think once to see the contract and answered her phone. "Hello."
"Hello, Samantha." It was Ghostface.. "Who is this?" Sam asked.
