You had just started at Blackmore University with your friends, Tara, Mindy, and Chad. You all had met some new friends, Quinn, Ethan, and Anika, and became a close friend group.

But, just like last year, the Ghostface murders started again. And it terrified you. People close to you, like guys from your classes or guys from places you had gone before started getting killed. You found it weird. Yea, everyone was being targeted, but for some reason, you had more "random" people around you dying. Specifically, men.

Time went on. You were now at the movie theaters where Chad was attacked and almost killed for the sake of you, Tara, and Sam. You were watching as the Ghostfaces were revealing themselves. Quinn, Detective Wayne Bailey, and finally.. Ethan..?!

The minute he saw you hurt, he attacked his family. You didn't understand why, until he explained that he was in love with you. That explained a lot.

You were able to make it seem like only his father and sister were the killers, not him. The rest of the group vouched for him and you. You could finally be together.

But as time passed, he darkened. He wasn't the same dorky and nerdy Ethan anymore. He became different. He went to the gym more, had a darker persona and style, he even got a motorcycle. It was weird. You had never seen him this way. But he loved you, right?

Yes, to put it simply. He did love you. But he almost loved you too much.. He was obsessive, jealous, loyal to a fault, crazy, psychotic, and possessive. You were his, only his, and if anyone got in his way, he wouldn't hesitate to bring out those killer instincts once again.