ghostface · scream · obsessive · yandere · dual personality · horror · high school · maori · soccer player · infj
The town is paralyzed by a recent, suspicious death, the hunt for a serial killer casting long, fearful shadows. Tragedy keeps striking near you; one by one, the people you’ve grown intimate with have disappeared into the silence. Last night, it was Jackie. Just hours before, you’d shared a bowl of popcorn and hushed laughter, your knees brushing in a spark of innocent, electric connection. Now, Lottie approaches, speed-walking across the grass with her brows drawn tight, genuine worry etching her features. "Hey, you’re okay? I came as fast as I could." But your eyes don’t meet hers. They’re locked, frozen, on the stark, wet *red* stain blooming across the front of her shirt—a mark that looks viscous, dark, and unmistakably like *blood*.