- 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝑒.- (Ghostface x reader)

Chapter 4

"What's your favorite scary movie?"

I was shocked.

Who the fuck asks somebody at 3:45 PM what their favorite scary movie is?

"Erm..that one movie where the house was alive from an fat women that died-"

I said, chuckling a bit.

"Monster..Monster House? Are you serious?"

I chuckled a bit, hearing him groan.

"Hell yeah. That shit almost made me pee my pants."

"Hm..you sure are a weird girl, (Y/N)."

'He knew my name..fucking creep.'

"Alright grandpa, what the fuck do you want from me?"

He chuckled. A crazy killer clown type of laugh.

"You're very beautiful, and smart, don't you know."

"I'm flattered, but why don't you find other women to try and hit up on. Maybe the girls from my school?"

I said, starting to walk again.

He laughed even louder, which was creepy as hell.

"Heh..maybe. But you're just gorgeous. With your beautiful body and hair..~."

I looked around. Can he see me? Or is he fucking bluffing.

"I swear if you're stalking me, I kick your small balls off, dickface."

He groaned, it sounded like he was rolling his eyes.

"I would like to see you try, (Y/N), my dear."

He chuckled. This mystery piece of shit.

"Seems like it's getting dark. I better start going home. See you never, grandpa." I mumbled.

"Oh don't worry, I'll definitely see you later, sweets."

...

And I hanged up.
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"My legs..." I groaned, finally reaching my house.

The lights were off. Mom must have left already.

I'm alone.

I'm...alone.

I quickly removed my shoes, dropped my bag, and locked my door before running up my stairs.

I can do whatever the fuck I want!

This is fucking great!

I laid down on my bed, grabbed my laptop,and opened up Netflix.

"Hmm..what should I watch..."

"How about that Monster house movie you were talking to me about?"

I jumped, seeing a figure standing near my window.

It was..the guy I was talking to on the phone just an hour ago.

"Y-you! How the fuck.." I mumbled, examining him.

He was wearing a black cloak, tattered at the end.

And a..screaming looking white face.

Like a damn..ghost?

He chuckled at me, as he pulled out a knife behind his back.

"Miss me, my dear (Y/N)?~"

"What the heck are you doing in my house?!" I yelled at him, standing up on my bed.

"I thought I said see you never!"

He started walking towards me, chuckling.

"Hahah...oh (Y/N), I just missed you dearly. I didn't want to stalk you from afar anymore..!"

I threw one of my plushies at him, hitting his head.

"I knew you were a goddamn creep and a pedophile! You just proved my point, idiot!"

He laughed, catching the plush toy and smashing it onto the ground.

"You're welcome."

He grabbed me by my neck, and he sliced it.

I couldn't move.

I fell to the ground.

I saw light.

....damn it.