Y/n L/n, a student at Woodsboro High School for 2 years, was in a friend group of 6 and was just an average student. That was until things began to change when a massacre came around killing not one but many people Y/n knew, including her closest. 2 boys, in the friend group of 6, Stu Macher and Billy Loomis go around stabbing lives apart because of revenge, for fun, and...Y/n?? Wait...but she's not on the list, nobody hates her, she didn't do anything wrong. What's the issue?- "I'll tell you what's been on my mind for the past 2 fucking years...unfairness, irresistibility from that imitation of a smile you shoot at me every fucking day that kills me mentally, the way you are in general- WHEN WILL IT BE MY TURN?! I'VE BEEN WAITING AND YOU'VE NOTICED ME DURING THOSE 2 FUCKING YEARS!!" ... Read on to find out more...

Y/n L/n is a friend of Casey Beckers. She moved to Woodsboro to start a new year and go to a new school. Woodsboro High School. Casey's murder shocks the whole town except for 2 boys. Phone calls, attacks, more murders, continue their way around town. Billy Loomis, one of the boys, falls hard for Y/n in an obsessive way. Read on to find out more!

"Desperate people are the most dangerous." Miracle Hope Carson has nothing more to ask for her life. She may be a nut-head, anti-social potato and with average looks that no one will probably bats an eye. But what's best in her life? Well, If it's not for her very supportive parents who never expects more from her and with her 2 best friends to die for, she possibly had the perfectly imperfect normal life. She hates attention, so she never expects to draw any coming from anything, especially not from anyone. Unexpectedly, someone has put an interest to her being; and worse... has fallen in love with her. And what about falling in love can possibly go wrong? E V E R Y T H I N G Desperate with her affection, her stalker has started to make some twisted actions which led to the destruction of her once-so-peaceful life. Feeling more miserable and helpless day after day, little did she know that there's more to come and the biggest havoc is yet to shattered her slightest glimmer of faith. When there's no more people to lean to, what will she do? Is she going to stay as a damsel in distress of commending defeat; or will she able to stand up on her own and be a fighter whom her stalker never expects her to be? *** Warning: Contains violence, abuse, mature languages, typos and everything that is not suitable for young and immature audiences. Kindly, read at your own risk.

Holly May Anderson is a senior at John F Kennedy High School in a town called Dimentia, New York. She's not your average teen. She's quiet, independent, and a loner. She has a dark appearance due to the way she dresses. Another thing about her, she has a stalker who works right in her school as a security guard. She unwantingly and unknowingly gets the attention of him. He moves next door to her and 'gets rid' of her boyfriend. She has no idea why he's interested in her or why he wants her. All she knows is that he's creepy, and makes it obvious he's watching her. His obsession with Holly incresaes and the stalker goes as far as terrorizing Holly in and out of school. Follow Holly as she deals with this creepy stalker and find out what happens!

"Promise me, Cindria! Please!" Tom pleaded, now gripping my arms in a vice-like a grip. "I won't, I won't promise something when I know I'm going to break that promise, Tom," I said shaking my head. I refused to comply with Tom's demands because I knew one way or another, I'd be forced to get involved in what's happening. Whatever was happening. "Fine! You leave me no choice! Nagini!" I heard Tom say, and when he uttered that familiar name, I began to tremble. "Tom...Tom! what are you doing?" I said weakly, raising my hands to his muscled biceps. "Protecting you," he replied, just as Nagini, Tom's huge snake, slithered into the room. I could feel myself becoming faint and I pressed myself into Tom for protection from the venomous creature. He wouldn't. Would he? He would. "Tom...You promised...You promised that it wouldn't come near me!" I began to panic, now trying to get away from Tom, who held me around the waist, tightly against him. "I know what I promised, Cindria, I promise Nagini won't hurt you. She'll just be outside your door, guarding you, making sure nothing happens to you in case you have any ideas," he told me, putting his hand on my cheek. "Please don't do this, you don't have to do this," I whispered, tears making their way to my eyes.