"What do you mean you have no idea?" Mindy says walking towards me. "What do you mean, what do I mean? It's just some random" i say not taking my eyes off of the body. Everyone slowly walks over looking down at the girl. "Damn, we really don't know her" Chad says, lightly kicking her leg. "Chad, I think she's dead if she got fucking shot in the brain" Mindy says, smacking him. Suddenly a phone starts ringing, we all grab ours, realising it not any of us. "Check her" Mindy mutters, pushing me lightly. I sigh deeply, crouching down to pat down this girl, to find the phone. "Sorry" i mutter, reaching into her pocket and grabbing it. "Hello?" I mutter. "Hello y/n. Did you like my decoy? Did you enjoy killing an innocent girl?" Ghostface taunts. "What?" I ask confused. "You thought it would be that easy to kill us? You have no idea what you're up against. Why don't we give you a little preview?" Ghostface says menacingly.
Just as the call ends, two new ghost faces smash through my windows "can't y'all use the fucking door?" I ask raising the gun up. "They tilt their heads before running at us. "Go" I yell out, standing in place. Watching one run off after everyone and one stay with me. They just stand in front of me, staring. "Hello?" I ask confused. They slowly take their mask off revealing my dad. "I knew you weren't fucking dumb" i mutter rolling my eyes. "Join us" is all he says walking closer to me. "What?" I ask incredulously backing away from him. "Help us kill Sidney, she's the reason your moms dead. She killed her." He says dropping the knife and walking closer. "You're gaslighting me right now" i mumble shaking my head. "Y/n. I know you're just as crazy as me. I can see it in your eyes. I can see the want to kill. Give in. Join me" he says, holding his hand out. I look between him and the knife he dropped. "Okay" I say, smiling wickedly. "Let's go kill" i mutter. "That's my daughter" Stu says wrapping his arms around me.
He hands me a ghostface mask, says that you have to wear it to play the part. I nod my head slowly, figuring out my plan. I tuck my gun into the back of my jeans keeping it safe. Stu hands me a knife as we walk menacingly slow towards the group. "Ready?" He asks looking at me. "Ready" i mumble running at them. Everyone went seperate ways, finding somewhere to hide. I went to the basement to cut the lights, make it easier to betray my dad and the other person. As I'm at the fuse box I feel somebody creeping up behind me, stabbing my shoulder. I take my mask off turning around only to find Tara holding up a knife. "Hey it's just me, okay. It's just me" I say taking a step towards her. Tara taking one back, swinging the knife again, cutting my arm. "You're with them" she says, tears falling down her face. "No no no, not for real" i say, dropping my knife, trying to ignore the pain. "You trust me?" I ask putting my hand out. She nods her head slowly. "Good. Stay down here, find anywhere to hide and don't come out until I'm back down here" i say kissing her lovingly before walking away, picking the knife back up.
I turn off the power, the whole house completely dark. I walk up stairs finding my dad. "How many of us are there?" I ask, curious. "4 not including you, the other important ghostface and me" he mumbles looking around for anyone. "Do I know them?" I ask nervous. "No" he says, spotting someone and going after them. I nod my head, smiling wickedly walking off to find the other killers. One by one I pick them off, leaving just Me, My dad and the mystery person. I go back down to the basement, flicking the lights back on. "T" I whisper out, hearing light footsteps before seeing her come out from under the dark stairs. "I need you to trust me right now, okay? I'm gonna give you my gun, hide it and come with Me" i say, handing her the gun. "Baby, you look munted" she whispers, looking over all the cuts and scratches all over my body. "I'm fine, I promise" I mumble, grabbing her. We walk up stairs, I put the ghostface mask back on yelling out to Stu, "Got one". "Come into the kitchen, kid" he yells back. I hold the knife to Tara's throat, making sure not to cut. "Sit her with the rest?" I ask, holding her tightly. "Good job" he mutters focusing back on everyone huddled up on the floor in the kitchen.
"Take off your masks" he says, pulling his off first. I do slowly, not looking at everyone. And lastly the other ghostface, slowly pulls it off. "Tatum?" "Mom?" Sidney and I say confused at the same time. "What the fuck is going on" i mutter, scratching my head. "Sidney never checked to see if I was really dead. She just left me" Tatum says, walking over to Sidney, holding the knife under her chin. "A perfect family" Stu says smiling devilishly. "Y/n how could you?" Mindy screams out, tears falling. "Like father like daughter" i say, smiling wickedly, shrugging. Stu comes over to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. "My kid" he says, smiling wide. I take this as my opportunity, bringing my knife up, stabbing his abdomen before turning fully. Stabbing over and over again. "You thought I'd actually help you? You're fucking crazy" i mutter, bringing the knife to his throat, slicing it. "And you, Mother" I say mockingly, pointing the bloody knife at her. "The damage you give your child when you abandon them, it's not an easy fix" i say, taking slow steps towards her. "Like come on. I spent my whole life thinking crazy over here, killed you" i admit, tilting my head slightly. "Please, y/n I'm sorry. He made me. I didn't wanna leave but he said he'd finish the job, killing us both if I came near you" she mutters, backing away.
"Oh, you're sorry? She's sorry, guys" I say pouting, looking towards everyone waving the knife around. I look back at her, seeing some kind of look in her eyes. "What? Mommy can't speak anymore?" I ask, feigning innocence. I turn around walking towards Stus lifeless body. Crouching down, my back facing her I start talking. "We could've been a happy normal fucking family" i say, sniffling. "We can be now" she says, walking towards me, raising her knife. "No, we can't" i say looking down sighing, before standing up. "Why not, baby? You and me. We could leave and start anew" she says, walking closer, ready to stab me. "This conversation is boring" i mumble turning around, dodging her swing at me, slicing her stomach. "No no please, I'm pregnant" she mutters nervously dropping the knife. "And?" I say, sassily. "That's not my problem" i mutter, walking closer.
