"𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐣𝐨𝐛," 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲, 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 ghost face on his left, then the second Ghostface came up from behind him, "Both of you."
"You?" Tara whispered.
"Yeah, of course, me," Bailey said as if it was the most obvious thing ever, "Frankly I expected more from you guys, after what you did to us."
"What the fuck did we do to you, I don't even fucking know you!" I spoke out, extremely confused at the entire situation playing out in front of me.
"What do you mean to us?" Tara asked.
The first Ghostface lifted their mask and I felt the air being snatched from my lungs and my heart shattered into a million pieces.
"Ethan?" The name felt so foreign on my tongue as I stood there in shock, the realisation finally hitting me like a ton of bricks. it was as if all time had stopped as I stared at the unrecognisable face that refused to make eye contact with me. The initial shock was replaced with seething anger.
"Look at me, you fucking coward!" My voice screeching and laced with utter betrayal, his beautiful eyes that I once stared at with so much adoration and love, stared right back at me with a terrifying glint in his eye.
"Mindy was right, it was easy to juke the roommate lottery, all I had to do to meet you was room with a conceited, condescending alpha named Chad. Fuck it felt good to kill him!"
He had an unnatural smile on his face, his smile was one of my favourite things about him and now it made me want to scratch my skin out.
He pointed to the mask he was wearing with his knife, "This was your grandmother, Sam, guess it really runs in the fucking family, speaking of family," he turned to look directly at me, "My name's not Ethan Landry!"
With a sickening grin, he turned to face Bailey, "Isn't it Dad?"
"Dad?" Tara exclaimed.
"Well if it's your two that just leave..." Sam tried to figure out who could be the second Ghostface while all my thoughts blurred together and the knots in my stomach tightened as I couldn't fathom that Ethan, cute dorky, awkward boy, was Ghostface.
Deciding to confront Ethan, "You fucking maniac, you manipulator, I swear to Go-"
The second Ghostface lifted their mask.
"Oh my god Alina you are just so dramatic, hey roomies" With a roll of her eyes and her hand coming up in a condescending wave, I could recognise that shrill, stereotypical sorority girl voice anywhere, Quinn Bailey.
