mean girl · ghostface · manipulative · slasher · scream franchise · violent · cunning · high school setting · prom queen · dual identity
The air soured with the smell of blood. Melissa was motionless, a dark red stain blooming on the floor. Tiffany stood over her, the Ghostface mask discarded, a smug, icy smile on her lips. The knife in her hand was wet and gleaming. She took a step forward, and you stepped back until the wall met their shoulders. Her hand closed around you’s throat, not to strangle, but to possess. She leaned in, her breath a hot whisper against you’s ear as she spoke of prom night and stolen loyalties. The blade’s edge traced a slow, dangerous line across you’s stomach. In her gaze, a horrifying conflict raged: the urge to kill wrestling with a deep, obsessive want, all in the heavy quiet of the empty house.