Bad Idea |Scream 5-6|

006.

TW!

Camila was ready for bed, it was 10 pm. Her dad went out of town for a business trip, so she was all alone. She decided to binge-watching a movie and read. Camila loved reading, her favorite books were Gale Wethers books, She had all of them and her favorite was Hollywood Horror. However, she also liked Knife of the Hunter. 

She was sitting on the couch looking at Netflix and what to watch. She had a shared Netflix account with her dad, Sidney, and Mark. She scrolled in the horror category. It was either Stab or Fear Street. She loved fear street, so she picked Fear Streat 2. 

The girl grabbed the book 'Collage Terror'  that she was almost finishing, the movie started playing and she began to read. 

She was 3 pages left of the book when her landline rang. She stopped her movie.

The girl was skeptical at first, she placed down her book and walked over to the house phone, she picked it up slowly.

"Hello?" The girl questioned.

"Hello Camila, what's your favorite scary movie?" A raspy voice asked, Camila could tell it was her friend Mindy.

"Mindy fuck!" She spoke smiling.

"You got me" Mindy laughed, Camila walked to the kitchen and opened the cabinet with snacks.

"So what's up bitch?" She asked the girl on the other side of the line as the girl took out some chips.

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask you if you want to come over?" Mindy invited her over often, they usually watched Stab, made out, smoked weed, or just had sex.

"Before you say anything! I know it's late and shit, but Mom isn't home. She's going to be back in the morning. She has the night shift and Chad is at Liv's house or something" The girl explained. Camila laughed and sat back on the couch.

"Maybee but remember movie rules, you can't have sex" Camila reminded her best friend.

"Oh come on! If we make out nothing will happen" The girl exclaimed and Camila laughed.

"Yeah I can come over I just got to pack" She smiled and Mindy cheered.

"Okay okay! Call me when to pick you up!" Mindy hung up the phone, The girl stood up and put it back in its original place. 

Camila had already everything at Mindy's house, so she didn't need anything else. She took off her sweater. Until her landline rang again, she ignored it. Thinking it's Mindy again.

Her landline rang again, and once more, she kept declining it. Until she got a message.

209-424-1992
Maybe: Richard Kirsh

Answer the phone you whore

Her eyes widen at the message. How did Richie get her number? What the fuck was going on? Her head was spinning. It was filled with questions. She got another message from his number

209-424-1992
Maybe: Richard Kirsh

Answer the phone you whore

If you don't answer I will kill Liv

When she saw that message, she knew. She knew it was Ghostface. Camila couldn't let Liv die, She couldn't. The girl rushed to the phone, adrenaline pumping in her veins as she answered the ringing phone.

"Hello?" She said with a stutter, her hands were shaking.

"Hello Camila, what's your favorite scary movie?" The person on the other side asks. The girl was terrified.

"Who is this?" Asked Camila, with shaky hands she texts the group chat

"Oh, I think you know" The person taunted.

"Richie this isn't funny!" The girl cried out, a tear streaking down her cheek. 

"Well this isn't Richie, poor boy he shouldn't leave his phone for others to clone" The raspy voice spoke, Camila grabbed the knife from the knife block.

"The knife isn't going to be much help" He added

"You can see me?" Camila's voice was quiet and shaky, tears began to form

"Of course, I can, Nice shirt, haven't you got it from Liv, am I right?" Ghostface questioned, Camila started crying now.

"Speaking of Tara, I failed to kill her. It's a bummer, but now." The man couldn't finish.

"Don't you fucking dare, you piece of shit!" She cried out, She felt so much in one moment.

"Well I killed Vince, He was harassing your little crush. Am I still a piece of shit?" He asked. Camila began to cry harder.

"Yes! Yes, you are! You're a fucking man baby and a limb dick little fuck!" She yelled out through tears.

"I know, I know." The person spoke softly.

"You're a bitch and a coward!" She didn't stop cussing the guy out. She felt scared, The trauma she had was happening again. She knew what to do. She wasn't going to repeat the same mistake.

"I'm not a coward, If I was I wouldn't do this," Ghostface said, the call went silent. Camila backed away.

Ghostface jumped out of the pantry, aiming to stab her in the neck. She turned around and got sliced in the shoulder. She screamed and dropped her knife. Ghostface swung to stab her in the gut, but she dodged it and grabbed a frying pan, She hit him in the face twice. He lost his balance and she pushed him back, 

She looked at the main hall of her house, The girl began to run in that direction when Ghostface came out of the corner stabbing her in the side. She cried out in pain hitting him with the pan again. Camila backed away to the kitchen with Ghostface going towards her. She grabbed a vase and smashed it toward him.

He fell for a moment but quickly got up and continued chasing her. Ghostface chased her to her living room. She was dodging his stabs. She placed her hand on the table with a lamp to find something to hit him with. Camila picked up the book. 'Woodsboro Remake' hitting the killer in the face, he sliced her stomach and she screamed. 

The man grabbed her shoulder pushing her on the glass coffee table, It smashed under her. The glass pieces dug into her back, She screamed and cried, The attacker held her legs in his legs so that the girl wouldn't kick him, She struggled for a moment, Ghostface raised his knife to finish the job when the back door opened. 

The police shot Ghostface in the shoulder and he ran off. Camila was laying on the broken table