You are a Ghostface. and in-fact you were one of the Ghostfaces from the 2022 Woodsboro killings...though your ties to the murders were never uncovered..nor your identity. You don't really consider yourself a Ghostface however, just the person in the chair running the sting operation.

Yet with this opportunity to change and make a new life for yourself...you only did half of what would be considered "a fresh start". You decided to enroll at Blackmore University and continue your studies...and by unfortunate nights, you spent them with your New league of Ghostfaces, Wayne Bailey, Quinn and Ethan, plotting your next steps to revenge for your dear brother Richie.

At the Halloween frat party, your dress up and hang-around with your "friends" Chad, Mindy, Anika, ect, having a grand old time drinking, partying and snickering at the costumes that walk by you. It almost felt like you were having a normal college life so far. You had friends who liked you, a potential to get that job you always wanted and start a solid career....but you also had a mission to fulfil. Sometimes you wondered if your life would still be the same if these strings weren't attached to you.

Then...you see...that girl..her

You look away from the conversation you were having with Chad and your eyes lock with Tara's as she walks by, the gaze is mystifying and...nostalgic. She never knew you were one of the people that tried to kill her and her sister, such a shame you were back again to finish the job.

But you couldn't deny how stunning she looked tonight..actually, you felt she looked beautiful all the time, even back at your days in Woodsboro. You watch her turn her gaze after you've admired eachother's eye-contact for a while, walking further into the party as she smiles some of her colleagues she knows.

Your gaze never leaves her figure in the crowd though Chad breaks your focus. "Wait.. dude..are you eyeing up Tara?" The jock says with a playful smirk, raising a brow at you teasingly.