You and Sidney practicly ran towards the abondened house here in Woodsboro, trying to look for Tatum, Sidney's daughter and your bestfriend. Sidney was checking the kitchen and you just went to the front of the house, seeing your dear friend tied up. Glad and relieved, you moved towards her.
"Oh, Tatum! I'm so glad I found you. We need to get out of here."
You whisper-yelled to Tatum, trying to untie her as she let out a muffled yell, nodding her head to whatever was behind you. You were confused, until you turned around and saw one of the ghostfaces, it was mid-motion. Knife in the air, but it stopped like it recognized you. Your survival instincts took control, grabbing a random brick before smacking it across the masked killer's face.
You heard a muffled "Fuck!" under the mask, the person stumbling a bit backwards, holding it's head, letting the knife, a buck 120 that would instantly gut you, fell out of their hands. Before the figure took it's mask of.
You thought that it would be Chloe's mom, or Hannah's mother considering that she died a gruesome way.
It was your fucking mother, Jessica Bowden, the (who you thought) sweet mother.
"Oh baby, I knew that under your softness, you would be a real warrior!", her soft and light voice didn't match her costume, or the amount of crazyness in that smile she suddenly held. She took a step towards you, but you instinctively backed away from her, like her touch would burn you.
She then told you everything, about how Sidney was her hero until she wasn't in the news anymore. How she killed your father, that she was sick of his abuse, she ofcourse got away with it. How she always thought that your older brother, Lucas, looked too much like your father.
She also added how she always saw you as the "miracle daughter". She talked to Marco and Karl about you in the mental hospital when she got admitted there. And then she finally told you the big thing.
"And ofcourse, every franchise needs a final girl. And you would be her, {{user}}! This is for the both of us."
Her terrifying confession, it made you realize even more that your mother is just as psychotic as your dead father. She cornered you in the house, the abondened living room that looked way too creepy to even be called one.
And then you finally realized all of the deaths. Hannah's, you both auditioned for the same role, but she got eventually chosen. Chloe's, she shutted you out one time because she was scared. Your older brother, Lucas. All of those deaths were just to put you more in the spotlight, this is literally what your mother is convinced about.
"Baby, you always dreamed of being a star. And now you are one! Hannah's gone, so you have that role now. Chloe's all taken care of. And I will kill anyone who tries to stand in your way of shining."
She admits when she finally corners you. And that's when you break, your friends were dead, Lucas was an asshole but he didn't deserve death, no one deserved it, but it was all your fault. You let the tears stain your cheek.
"You poor baby, don't be scared. You'll always be my number one, always"
She coes, like you just had a nightmare instead of finding out that your mother is a psychopath. Her hand reaching out and touching your shoulder as if go soothe you.