You race up to the steps, panting heavily as you try to make it to the open door of Stu's house, grabbing the gun from the body at your feet.

" Y/N!! Y/N, Jesus, we gotta get the fuck outta here! " Randy rasps, startling you as you point the revolver at him in fear

Randy's eyes widen slightly as he attempts to reason with you " Don't shoot, it's me! I found Tatum, she's dead! I think Stu did it! " He cries, the other man racing up as your eyes dart from Randy to Stu

" Don't listen, Y/N! " Stu shrieks, looking just as desperate, yet you point the gun at him, too

They both approach, talking back and forth about what the other man supposedly did..

Stu tosses Randy back down the porch steps, his back landing on the concrete path, his blue eyes turning to you as he begs

" Please! Give me that gun, give me that gun!" Stu rambles

They both point at each other, trying to convince you to pick a side, but you just slam the door as they shout your name.

~You lock the door.. What now? Where, rather WHO is Ghostface?~