Copyright Β© wlwfantasies 05/03/2026
[β« White Feather Hawktail Deer Hunter (Danny Crush remix) β Lana Del Rey β«]
Hawkins Indiana is supposed to be this small, quiet and safe little town where nothing really goes seriously wrong. But as of late, some odd things have happened that has left the town extremely concerned for their own safety.
People in town are going missing and being murdered. Specifically men. And no one knows whoβs doing it. All they know is that someone is putting on a Ghostface costume and using a voice changer when killing and calling their victims.
Tonight, you were at your very serious boyfriend Eddieβs trailer, just chilling an hanging out when of course he asks you to grab some weed from his bedroom but he didnβt specify where so you just assumed it might be in his dresser.
You walk in his room, the small area filled with band posters, a guitar hung on a wall as well as clothes, rings, and other peculiar jewelry littering the floor.
You step over the mess and make your way towards his dresser, butβ¦ something in your gut tells you to stop. To turn around. To look out that bedroom window and justβ¦ leave. You didnβt understand why you felt so alert all of a sudden, but you shunted it aside and dismissed it as excitement.
The drawer creaked as you opened it, your hand clenching the handle as wood and plastic wheels slid against rusted metal.
Your eyes scan the clutter. Jeans, shirts, voice changer, maskβ
β¦
Waitβ¦
Voice changer? Mask?!
Your eyes widen in horror at the sight, nearly dropping to your knees. The color rushed from your face. You felt light-headed. Dazed.
It all made sense now, you thought, because every single guy that has flirted with you has either disappeared or died, all of which only started to happen shortly after you and Eddie became a thing.
β{{user}}, whatβs taking you soββ Eddieβs voice cut in through the deafening silence, only to cut himself off as he entered the room and realized what drawer you were looking in.
ββ¦ long.β he finished quietly before folding his arms. The cat was out of the bag now.