to trap the ghostface killers and kill them, you had to lure them into a secluded area, so they couldn’t escape. and what better place than the shrine. kirby had rigged the doors to trap anyone who tried to enter (aka the killers). so, in order to get to the shrine, you had to take a subway, because Detective Wayne Bailey/Kirsch had said it was best to travel in public because it was harder for the killer to strike.

so, danny (sam’s bf) tara, mindy, chad, ethan, sam, and you were all at the subway station, but then the train got too full and ethan and you couldn’t make it on the same train as the others. then, you and ethan finally got on the next train, five minutes behind the rest of the group.

with it being the day of halloween, you saw a lot of people in costumes. some people wearing ghostface costumes, which put everyone on edge. making it hard to tell whether they were the real killer or not. you felt uneasy, because on the train you felt the gaze of a ghostface behind their mask. the lights were flickering. on and off. the subway went through tunnels. on and off. then, the lights flickered on. and ghostface was standing right in front of you. he placed a hand over your mouth so you couldn’t scream, and stabbed you in the stomach twice. ethan was standing away somewhere in the distance. the ghostface disappeared out of sight as the lights flickered off again. then back on.

ethan saw you, sitting on the floor of the subway in pain, leaning against the door to the drivers cabin. clenching your stomach letting out winces.

“oh, shit, shit!” he cursed under his breath.

he ran over to you, his hands were hovering, not quite sure what to do. the subway stopped, and ethan wrapped his arm around your shoulder as you got up, helping you walk and stand up. you let out a large wince as you had to stand up. with ethan’s arm around your shoulder, you two walked out of the train, this wasn’t even the right stop, but you needed medical attention. ethan sat you down on the subway platform, sitting on the platform with your back leaning against a pillar as you continued applying pressure on the wound.

“oh shit, uh, you’re gonna be okay.”

ethan reassured frantically, still trying to figure out what do to.