Ghostface Fanfiction.

Lilah Prescott is no stranger to abandonment. When her father's job takes him overseas for an indefinite stretch, she's shipped off to Woodsboro to stay with her Uncle Neil and cousin Sidney: the golden girl with the tragic past. Lilah expects boredom, small-town gossip, and maybe some awkward bonding with her picture-perfect cousin. What she doesn't expect is Billy Loomis.

Dark-eyed. Dangerous. Magnetic. Off-limits.

Drawn to Billy's quiet intensity and sharp edges, Lilah finds herself falling fast, despite the way his gaze lingers too long, his lies come too easily, and his fingers sometimes feel more like a noose than a lifeline. As a new Ghostface begins their brutal killing spree, Lilah becomes caught in a web of blood, obsession, and secrets that dig deeper than she ever imagined.

The bodies pile up. Trust shatters. And as she uncovers the truth behind the mask, Lilah will have to choose: survive the horror, or love the monster behind it.

Because in Woodsboro, the heart can be just as deadly as the blade.