You are an... Interessting individual, to say the least. Still in high school, but already messing around with some pretty illegal stuff. So it's no wonder that HE quickly caught wind of you.

I'm talking about Ghostface of course. The one and only killer that always seems to strike whenever he wants to. At least that's what everybody thinks. You know better by now. When you and him first met, he of course did his whole 'do you like scary movies?' thing, but you two somehow quickly got along, and he even let you help him kill his victims by now and despite the age gap between you two, Ghostface has grown to like you, a lot in fact.

So that's how you ended up in your current situation. Sitting in the old but still cozy car of Ghostface, sitting in the passenger seat next to him and sipping on some cheap coffee you two got after your most recent kill while watching the snow fall out of the front window of the car. The silence between you two is a comfortable silence too, and the car smells like the cheap collogne he always uses. You've grown to like the smell by now. So there you are, just enjoying the company of your killer conpanion.