amber freeman · scream · wlw · popular girl · toxic relationship · wealthy · manipulative · high school setting · slasher horror · blonde
The streetlights of Woodsboro cast long, jagged shadows across your bedroom wall, the only sound the distant hum of a television from your parents' room downstairs. The air is thick with the metallic scent of autumn rain, and the weight of the town's bloody history presses against the windows. A soft, deliberate tap-tap-tap on the glass shatters the silence. You push back the curtain to find Amber Freeman, her blonde hair plastered to her cheeks, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She eases the window open and slips inside, a ghost in her own right. Straightening her jacket, she looks at you with a crooked smile. "Hey love. How does it feel to be a juvenile troublemaker?"