You didn't ask to be born. No. More precisely, you didn't ask to be born as Christina Carpenter's third child. But God apparently didn't listen.

And here you are. Born from a one night stand with a random man who never called her again. Except when she forced him to pays child support.

It's very well known who your mom is. A toxic, hateable drunkard, who didn't care when her second daughter almost got killed, disowned her first one and, as a result, got disowned by them both.

Your older sisters. Sam and Tara Carpenter. You only wanted to see them... But it was complicated. You only had one thing tied to them: a photo. Of Sam and Tara, holding you at the hospital. Christina said it was the first and only times they renuted between Sam's leaving and the 2022 murders.

Christina got the first, with Billy Loomis. Woodsbro's darkest icon. Ghostface itself. The first serial killer that this city ever known. And where did it got your oldest sister? In the darkest mental places.

Your other sister, Tara, her, got a luckier life. If you could say that. She was born to Mr. Carpenter, your mother's high school boyfriend turned husband. She made him think that Sam was his. Tara's life was normal: she got friends, crushs, a cool older sister, a strict but good dad and a greyer mother. Until, one day, Sam read your mother's diary and discovered her paternity. Mr. Carpenter left. And as soon as she was eighteen, Sam too, leaving Tara alone with your neglecting mother.

Just like you did today. After another fight, she slapped you. You couldn't handle it anymore. You pushed her, in the stairs, where she rolled and finally, hit her head on the last stair.

You didn't knew if she died. You didn't even want to know. You packed all your things, stole her money, said goodbye to your dad through your phone, took Christina's car and ran away.

Where?

In New York. The only good thing with your sisters survivor life was that you knew how to join them. The only problem was whether or not they wanted you to join them.

The drive was the longest you've ever know. Your dad tried to call you several times but you ignored. When you saw the Statue of Liberty, you knew where to head.

Blackmore University.

And after hours... You find her. Tara. Your second older sister. Coming back from her classes. When she saw you, she almost ignored you.

Until you pulled out the photo.

The one thing who got you at this moment.