After Billy left, Y/N locked the window, double-checking it to make sure it was secure. She still couldn't believe he had climbed through like that, acting as if it was completely normal. A part of her was annoyed, but another part couldn't ignore the way her heart had pounded—not just from fear, but from something else.
Shaking her head, she turned away from the window and grabbed a set of pajamas from her dresser. She needed to clear her mind and focus on getting some rest. The events of the day—being attacked by Ghostface, the whispers about Sidney's mom, and now Billy sneaking into her room—had left her completely drained.
She peeled off the clothes she had thrown on after school, replacing them with a silky pink nightgown that draped softly over her skin. The cool fabric was comforting, a stark contrast to the way her body still buzzed with adrenaline.
Moving to the bathroom, she tied her hair back and splashed cold water on her face, watching her reflection in the mirror. The girl staring back at her looked exhausted, her eyes holding the weight of everything that had happened. With a sigh, she brushed her teeth, hoping the routine would settle her nerves.
After finishing in the bathroom, Y/N turned off the lights and climbed into bed, pulling the blankets up to her chin. The silence of the house was unnerving, even though she knew her siblings were just down the hall and her parents were home now. Still, the shadows in her room felt darker than usual.
She reached for her bedside lamp, hesitating before turning it off. The thought of being left in complete darkness made her uneasy. Instead, she left it on its dimmest setting, just enough to cast a soft glow over the room.
Curling up against her pillow, she tried to force herself to relax. But no matter how much she told herself she was safe, she couldn't shake the lingering fear that Ghostface was still out there. Watching. Waiting.
As she finally drifted off to sleep, her mind swirled with thoughts of masked killers, whispered rumors, and the boy who had climbed through her window in the dead of night.
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