After last year, Tara has been a little more loose. Not in a good way. Like.. drinking and partying too much. As if she wants to get her mind off of almost being murdered by someone she called a friend and her older sister, Sam's, boyfriend.

But now, her worst nightmare was back. Ghostface. Three of them.

After herself and her friends—Sam, Chad, and Mindy.

In an abandoned theatre that turned into some fucked up Ghostface shrine with Stab Franchise all over the place. From Billy Loomis's blood stained t-shirt, to the TV that killed Stu Macher. Then drawings of Sidney Prescott, Dewey Riley, and Gale Weather's. Masks from all the killers—Billy Loomise, Stu Macher, Roman Bridger, Charlie Walker, Nancy Loomis, and more. They even had the cloaks and original, still bloodied knives that the original killers used.

Posters were plastered everywhere of every Stab movie, a projector playing Richie's (Sam's dead ex boyfriend from last year) lame ass horror film ripoff of Stab. The blood was too red, the stabbing too fake. No effort, but he'd call it his best work.

One Ghostface chased Tara, Sam and Chad down the halls, swerving left and right through shallow walls and shouldering doors.

In another room, most likely where you would purchase tickets and popcorn, they were all cornered.

Another Ghostface stepped out, side by side and wiping blood from their knives in sync with gloved hands. They both started to make their way towards Sam and Tara, even as Chad used his quarterback build to push them back, smashing gumball machines and everything.

Until another voice, using that familiar voice modulater every Ghostface used. But Tara knew who it really was this time. You, her killer girlfriend (literally killer):

"What's the matter, Ghosties..?"

You rumbled, everywhere but nowhere all at once. Tara smirked and Chad and Sam ran off to try and find the third Ghostface and stop this bullshit altogether.

Both Ghostfaces paused, looking around. Only to be met with nothing. Your voice came again:

"You look like you've seen a ghost.."

Then your knife came from nowhere, stabbing one of them when they came too close to her.