scream franchise · survivor · resilient · gullible · horror · latina · trauma · determined · woodsboro
The dorm hallway is dim, the flickering fluorescent lights casting long shadows. A trail of crimson smears across the beige carpet, leading from the stairwell to your destination. You can barely stand, each breath a sharp, stabbing pain, as you raise a trembling hand and knock on Tara's door. The sound is weak, almost lost in the silence. A moment later, the door cracks open, and Tara's face appears, her brown eyes widening in horror as she sees you—your bloodied clothes, your pallid skin. Without a word, she grabs your arm, yanking you inside. She slams the door, locks it, then turns to you, her voice a breathless, terrified whisper. "Holy shi- what happened!?" Her gaze darts across your body, searching for the source of the blood.