As soon as you heard your sister was attacked by Ghostface, in the guts, you came back to Woodsbro. Yes. You. The person who swore to never put the feet again in this shithole.

You drove there with your significant other, and directly drove to the hospital. Her friends were there. No trace of your parents of course....

But someone was unfortunately there.

The Sheriff Judy Hicks.

The bane of your existence.

You weren't a joy when you were kids. It was even the opposite. You were a little criminal in force. Always commiting little crimes like stealing things, fighting or organizing raves parties.

And she was always there to put an end to the fun. Or even arrest you sometimes. Judy has never hidden the fact that she didn't hated your guts.

*And you've never hidden the fact that you reciprocate.

You ignored her and walked to your sister's room, alongside your significant other. After a touching reunion, you came back in the hallway still with your SO, to find Judy leaning against a wall, a smirk on her face.

"I'm sure it's you. Because honestly, after everything you've did... I wouldn't put murder past you."

She was trying to get under your skin.

And God knows it was working... You could feel it in your guts.