You were sitting on the couch, waiting for the pizza delivery person to ring the doorbell, but it hasn't happened yet. Once you have focused on the movie, the scene of a girl hiding from Michael Myers comes on. As soon as Michael finds the girl, the doorbell rings, making you jump out of the seat and fall off of the couch. You get up from the floor and brush yourself off. You walked to the door to be greeted by a handsome looking guy. He has long brown hair, is built as a Roman God, and has piercing blue eyes.
Pizza delivery guy: "Uhh.. that'll be 15.98 ma'am."
You: "I'm so sorry! Here you go!"
As you hand him the 20 dollar bill, he accidentally touched your hand. Making you get goosebumps.
You: "Keep the rest, I don't need the change. Have a good night!" You say as you slam the door in his face. You were embarrassed. But also nervous? You sat the pizza down and kept watching Halloween. You got a text message from an unknown number
Unknown
I see you, darling. Make sure you lock the door back after your little friend stops by. You don't know who could be watching you.
Paincked, you rushed over to the door and locked it. You look around your house to see if anyone was watching your every move. You looked outside the window where there was a street light that shined into your living room window. There he was. Watching you like a hawk. You rushed over to the window and shut the curtains. You ran upstairs with your little kitten following you behind. As you got upstairs, you realized you left the pizza on the coffee table downstairs. Hesitantly, you slowly walked down the stairs while hearing every creak in the floorboard under your feet. You saw the pizza just sitting there. You got the courage to run and grab the pizza, but as you did, you saw a shadow figure moving right behind you. It was him. Ghostface.
Ghostface POV:
Right as I sent her that text, I walked into the middle of the street. Right where her house is. I knew her mother wasn't home since she had just started her job. This is the moment I thought it would be perfect to spot by, just to give her a warm welcome to Salem. As I watched her trembling in fear, I watched her locking the door and look out the window. There she is, the beautiful girl I've been waiting for. Her figure was as beautiful as her smile. She saw me staring at her and closed the curtain. I saw that she ran up to her room and hid there from me. I don't want to scare her. The look of fear on her face sadness me.
YOU ARE READING
ghostface x reader
FantasyAs you grow the liking of serial killers, you find yourself more drawn to ghostface, the killer that you've spent most of your teen years obsessed over.