After what felt like hours, you wake up in a daze, you do your best to look around yet it seems a blindfold covers your eyes. You try to move, and to no avail, it seems you can’t, it feels as though there are ropes tied to your wrists and ankles, binding you to what seems to be a chair, you try to speak, only to notice you were gagged by what seemed to be a rag, you huff and begin moving against your restraints.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you..you might hurt yourself, or worse, get someone else hurt” you immediately knew who that voice was, and from beneath the blindfold, your eyes widened, you muffed out an angry sounding sigh. Ghostface laughs as he yanks the blindfold off of your eyes, and you come face to face seeing Sid tied to a chair about 15 feet away from you, also blindfolded and gagged, and also seemed unconscious, you begin to panic and yank at the restraints, you stare at Ghostface is dismay.
Ghostface sighs beneath his mask and slowly strides to a table, which on it laid an array of weapons deemed for pain and suffering, your eyes widened. You stare at the weapons, all were different sized knives, some with very jagged edges, others smooth, and you notice a Buck 120 knife with stained blood on it, which you assumed was the knife he introduced you to a while ago, which left a cut on your cheek.
“So, I’ve brought you and Sid here for a reason…” Ghostface spoke in a low voice, picking up a kitchen knife, examining the clean blade, then looking back to the two of you. Slowly, Sid begins to wake up, you stare at Ghostface, a shaking, muffled sigh leaves you.He walks over to you and takes the gag out of your mouth. He walks over to Sid, holding the knife of her throat as he stares over at you, “Here’s the deal Y/N, you stay with me, and Sid and many other lives don’t get taken, or, you deny my offer and I kill off your friends and loved ones, one..by one...and if you do deny me, Sid here, will get hurt…” your eyes well with tears at the choices, on one end, you wanted Sid and the other safe, while on the other hand, you didn’t want to be with him. You couldn’t decide.
“So what’ll it be?”
“Make a choice, time is running out Dear Y/N”
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Taste for Terror (Ghostface x Reader)
FanfictionY/N, intrigued by horror movie killers and their motives for their murders, having a love for horror movies, wasn't expecting to live one, or fall for the killer [Highest ranks] #7 in Ghostface #14 in Scream #4 in Halloween #48 Slasher #2 in Billy L...
