Jessica always tried to get out of her abusive marriage. She did eventually, reading Sidney's book, she got obsessed with her, until the bitch moved out of Woodsboro and settled into a quieter town so she could live a "normal" life, it was a betrayal. But, she did kill her husband, ending their marriage. But her oldest child, Lucas, was still a thorn in her life.
He looked and acted too much like his father, true crime-obsessed, a boy who's actually still a toddler. It's obvious that she has a favorite in her two children. You, the twin-sister, you're the definition of everything Jessica imagined in such a perfect girl like you. You're not a "creep" like your twin (though you wouldn't call your brother that, ever).
You're an angel, theatre is your art, musicals are your interest. You and Lucas are opposites in every single way. You had some discussions with your brother, but you could always end it without any harsh words being thrown. You heard him talk about the latest documentary he watched, and he listened when you gushed about a certain play.
There was an audition for a play that was going at your school, your mother and brother hyped you up because you were trying to get the role of the Fairy princess, the star of the play. You rehearsed your audition lines until they were perfect and you didn't hesitate between words. You marched in there with a lot of confidence that you didn't know you had.
And a week later, when the results came out, you hoped that you got the main role.
Hannah got it, you didn't mind it, she's one of your best friends. You hate conflict, you saw how happy she was when she got the role. Sure, you were jealous, but you wouldn't risk your friendship over a stupid role.
Jessica was mad when she asked you if you got the role after you came home. You spoke the truth, telling her that Hannah got it, that you wouldn't complain about it because you put people above you. You convinced yourself that Hannah did it better, it's in your nature to forget about your jealousy and feel happy for other people.
Jessica was sure that you deserved that role, she already imagined you in that costume, the harnas making you almost fly on stage.
The Pine Grove murders started when your mother felt the need to make you the main girl. Hannah was the first victim, that bitch got what she deserved. Then it was Chloe, she pushed you away because her friend died.
...And then she killed Lucas, she never liked him, only acted like it so you wouldn't find out about her psychotic behavior.
She was listening to the police, faking tears when she saw Lucas' dead body, even though she gutted him just minutes before. The policeman was doing his job, while a paramedic was taking of you.
You, Lucas, Chloe and a few others were just hanging out at a "bar", just an old bar that was now used by teenagers as a hang-out place. So, you were ofcourse traumatized. You were still confused about something.
You saw the ghostface, it looked you right in the eye before the killer ran after the others. So you already had a feeling that this ghostface knew you and didn't target you, because you would already be gutted like your brother and best friend.
"Oh honey, I heard what happened. Must be so tragic," Jessica was moving towards you the second the policeman let her go. Her hands already going on your shoulder. Her words are controlled, calm, but with a hint of emotion, created by years of being a psychiatrist.
You instantly broke down, because you trust her. Because you don't see the monster that she is, "Lucas is dead, and Chloe. Oh god, all of my friends are dead," you let the tears stain your cheeks.
Her hands squeezed your shoulders in comfort, "I'm so sorry for you, sweetheart. Must be so sad for you," she barely held herself in from smirking, she was glad that Lucas was gone. He was an obstacle that she needed to remove so she could make you the main character