SCREAM: INCEPTION

UNMASKED

Josue: What is it that you want from me?

The one behind the mask didn't respond.

Josue: Look I know who you are. If you untie me then maybe we can work something out. You don't have to keep doing this.

The one behind the mask remained silent.

Josue: Whatever it is that you want you can have it. I'll give you anything you want. Just please let me go.

The one behind the mask unhurriedly turned around and faced Josue. Slowly they began taking off the mask unveiling their true identity. Josue's eyes widened with shock. His theory was right all along. The person behind the mask was...

Earlier That Day

It was the start of a new day. The sun was shining over the world with the colors of a light pastel blue sky complimenting it's light and glowing features. The wind steadily blew through the trees creating a soft and gentle breeze. Normally people would be walking down the streets, sitting on their front porch, or just enjoyably sit by their window enjoying such a beautiful day. But for the people of Night Hill, today was just another day in which the killer was still yet to be caught. The deceased body of Christian was found by the police earlier this morning. They found him dead on the bench covered in foam and his eyes turned incredibly red. While some think that he committed suicide, others think that the killer got to him and that the police were wrong about their theories.

The main suspect, Zena, was still yet to be found. The police tried tracking her everywhere, but every time they think they finally got a lead it always turns out to be a huge dead end. That's because they were looking in all the wrong places. Zena wasn't hiding in Night Hill anymore, she was hiding in a slightly deserted area not far from the small town. Zena had entered the front door of a small little café which was practically empty except for 1 or 2 tourists. She sat down at a table and waited for a waitress to come and take her order.

Waitress: Hello my name is Susan and I will be your waitress for today. Would you like me to start you off with some drinks?

Zena: (looking at the menu) Umm I'll just have a glass of water please. No ice.

The waitress nodded before she walked away to go get Zena her glass of iceless water. While she was waiting for the waitress to return, something on the TV that they had hanging near the ceiling had caught her attention. It was the news channel.

News reporter: While the police still have no lead on where suspected serial killer, Zena Spams, is in hiding, we advice you to be on the look out for the young teenage girl for she has been classified to be highly dangerous. shows picture of Zena

Zena began to go into a brief state of panic. The rest of the people in the Café looked at the TV and their eyes grew to an unbelievable size. They realized that the killer was in the very room that they were. And when the looked back to the table that Zena was sitting at, she was already gone.

Meanwhile back at Night Hill, Alma's stress levels have began reaching in all time high. Josue was not answering any of her texts or calls and she couldn't help to think that something horrible has happened to him. She paced back and forth in her room with her cell phone up against her ear as she waiting for Josue to pick up the phone. It went straight to voicemail. She then decided to group call Niche and Alex.

Alma: Hello? Alex? Niche? I need your guys' help.

Niche: What's wrong?

Alex: Did something happen.

Alma: Yes and its urgent.

Niche: Is it about Christian dying? We already know that.

Alma: No it's worse. Josue isn't answering back to any of my phone calls or text messages.