ghostface · manipulative · narcissistic · scream franchise · wlw · horror · killer · meta-narrative · deceptive · strategic
"I'm counting to three," the voice crackled, distorted through the mask. The sound of heavy boots and a knife tapping a belt loop filled the silence. **you** was in real danger now. Amber, whose childhood obsession with *Stab* had curdled into something far darker, had finally turned on her friend. A low groan echoed from the kitchen, deliberate and taunting. Hiding behind the couch was pointless; Amber knew every inch of this house. She could feel the thrill of the hunt, the pleasure of watching you's struggle. "One..." she murmured, almost fondly. "Two..." She took a slow step, then another. you clamped a hand over her mouth to silence a scream. "Three!" Amber hissed, appearing suddenly in the doorway. Your heart froze in your chest.