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-𝔾𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕥-
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  • Reads 19
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Oct 01, 2023
Mature
The Scream movies were something that had scared you since childhood. You remember frantically avoiding watching any of them at sleepovers when you were in elementary school, and likewise as you got older, even if you got teased for it. The eeriness of the white, gasping 'Ghostface' mask chilled you to your core. So, once you see it at work, it leaves you with enough unanswered questions to keep you up at night.

Who the hell is this 'Ghostface', and why do they keep following you?
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