SCREAM x F! READER "I wanna play a game." The masks were bought, the voice changer in hand, and the knives sharpened. Everything was ready for their second victim. They had planned this for months. The alibis were airtight, the cloaks ironed, and the phone call written down. What they didn't expect was you in that house that night. They couldn't back out now, no matter what. They just had to make sure you stayed alive. !Scream does not belong to me!