-Prologue-

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"Hello?"

"Yes?"

"Who are you trying to reach?" I looked over at Casey, who picked up the phone. She mouthed 'stranger'. I nodded and continued to go through cassette tapes.

Casey Becker, my best friend since preschool. We are going to have a horror movie marathon tonight, with her boyfriend Steve too.

"I think you got the wrong number"

"Take it easy" She said, quickly putting the phone down and turning towards the kitchen. The phone immediately rang again, this time I picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"I'm sorry, guess I dialed the wrong number"

"It's alright, don't worry"

"Hey, your voice is different"

"That was my friend, so why did you call it again"

"To apologize"

"I'll answer for her, you're forgiven" I reached to hang up the phone as the voice spoke.

"Wait, don't hang up. I want to talk to you"

"Why?"

"Because your voice is pretty"

"Well, thank you, but they got 900 numbers for that. Have a goodnight." I hung up the phone and walked to the kitchen and saw Casey opening a Jiffy Pop. Casey's parents were out to get pizza for us, so right now we are home alone together. Her parents live in the middle of nowhere, with no people for at least 5 miles down the road.

The phone rang again. Casey picked it up, agitated with the caller.

"Hello?"

"Who is this?"

"I don't think so" She shook the Jiffy pop

"Popcorn" She put the phone down to cover it

"Y/n can you take care of it, please?" I nodded as I took the phone from her.

"Hello?"

"So you're making popcorn?"

"Yea"

"I only eat popcorn at the movies"

"You're weird then, well, we are getting ready to watch a movie."

"Really, what one?"

"A scary one" I then picked up a knife in the holder and looked at the blade. I put it back and lifted the others, inspecting them each. The knife in the direct center is the sharpest of the lot.

"You like scary movies?"

"Duh, who doesn't?"

"What is your favorite?" I took a long pause and looked at Casey, who was staring at me the whole time.

"Halloween with Michael Myers and stuff. What's yours?" I said as I put the knives away.

"Guess." I thought of the first horror movie that came to mind.

"Nightmare on Elm Street, you know, the one with Freddy Krueger."

"Yea, that one's scary" I rolled my eyes at his sarcastic comment.

"You got a boyfriend?"

"No" My response was blunt and quick as I continued, "Why do you want to ask me out?" I started to walk around the house to the TV as Casey followed.

"Y/n can I have the phone back, please?" I nodded and blurted goodbye as Casey grabbed the phone from me.

"No" I grabbed the VHS and put it in.

"Why do you want to know my name?" Casey's eyes immediately dropped, and her full expression changed to a fearful one. She immediately hung up the phone and flicked the light switch to the patio on and locked the door.

"Casey, what's wrong"

"He's being creepy" The phone rang again, making Casey jump. I picked it up and answered

"What the hell do you want, asshole? Leave us alone."

"To see what your friend's insides look like" I hung up the phone and scampered to the kitchen and grabbed a random knife. Casey ran around and locked all the doors, then the phone rang again and I answered.

"Listen, I'm 2 seconds away from calling the police"

"They'll never make it in time. Your friend lives in the middle of nowhere." I immediately hung up as Casey ran to me. The phone rang again.

"Casey, don't answer it" She picked up the phone anyway and started to scream. I looked out all the windows, trying to find the creepy guy.

"I have a boyfriend. He's big, and he plays football, and he will kick the shit out of you."

I then looked at Casey as she screamed in horror. I looked back out at the patio and saw Steve tied up and bloody. I dropped the knife in my hand as Casey screamed and she turned off the lights and hid. I hide with her and I hold her. I then could hear the phone.

"I ask a question. If you get it right, your boyfriend will live. First name the killer on Halloween"

"Michael Myers"

"Good job now for the real one. Now who was the killer on Friday the 13th"

Casey then screamed, 'Jason' as I looked at her in shock.

"You're WRONG, IF YOU WATCHED THE MOVIE, YOU WOULD KNOW IT'S JASON'S MOTHER. Too bad for Steve, though." Casey and I quickly got up and looked out the window, A dark shadow sprinted across and just like that Steve was gutted . you can see all of his organs pooling out in front of him, slowly spilling out. You can see blood everywhere. I almost gagged at the sight.

"No, no, no" I then got up and ran to the kitchen to see smoke starting to come from the stove. I ignored it and grabbed the center knife and pulled it up and held it in a defensive stance. Casey screamed again as she ran to me and grabbed out a knife as well.

Then a chair flew through the glass door, shattering it instantly. Casey and I looked through the hall and saw a black figure come through. We instantly ran out the door, ducking behind windows. Casey held the back of my shirt as we moved swiftly through the yard.

We then saw her boyfriend's guts.

I covered my mouth and grabbed Casey's hand in reinsurance. Then we saw the killer in a window, his back turned to us, looking for us. Then, all of a sudden, he turned to us and broke the window.

"AHHH" He flew through the window and fell out as Casey and I ran In fear for our lives. Then we saw her parents' car. We're safe. The guy then jumped out of the window, toppling onto Casey. She quickly got to her feet and grabbed my hand as we ran. Then she let go and she fell behind. I spun around as I saw the 'ghost face guy' grab her mouth and then stabbed her above the breast.

"NO" The guy pushed her to the ground as he completely ignored me. I then looked at the knife in my hand. I had one thing left to do. My body moved on its own as I sprinted to the guy and sliced his arm. He then shoved me away as another 'ghost face guy' appeared and grabbed my mouth. I then smelled chloroform. I watched as Casey got stabbed more and more. I helplessly struggled as my mind started to go fuzzy as I breathed in the chloroform.

"N-no Casey" My mind then went black.

I woke up screaming. I looked down and saw blood covering me. I felt the blood drip onto my face as I looked up. I then saw Casey's gutted body hanging above me, as her organs were falling top of me.

I screamed.


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