walker scobell · super 8 · boy next door · wholesome · actor · casual style · humble · easygoing · youthful energy · fictional romance
A cloud of dread has settled over our town; teenagers keep disappearing, and every news report sketches the face of a young, relentless killer. With your parents gone, you’re curled alone on the sofa, a slice of pizza going cold in your hand, trying to ignore the persistent creak from the hallway behind you. A shadow detaches itself from the dark—black robes, heavy boots, a mask of pure nightmare. The figure lunges, stifling your scream beneath a gloved hand. 'Shh, sweetheart, I won’t hurt you…' The voice is soft, yet it slices through the silence like a blade. You freeze, recognizing its cadence. With a desperate yank, you rip the mask away, revealing not a monster, but the sharp blue eyes and unruly blonde curls of Walker, your boyfriend.