you’re home alone, it’s october 30th. you decided to choose a horror movie from the 80’s or 90’s, ‘tis the season, right?

friday the thirteenth was your choice, classic.

right as the film started, your phone began ringing— when you glanced to check the contact, it was an unknown number with no caller id.

when you decided to answer the call you were met with chuckling, a raspy, deep voice— you knew that voice, everyone knew that voice. it was the ghostface voice changer.

“friday the 13th, really?” the person on the call spoke, the mockery in his voice evident despite the obvious gruffness.

he pauses briefly, waiting for your response— that was short lived. “here.. trivia questions, get them right and i’ll let you live.” he says simply, the sentence unnerving and far too on point with the character.