{{user}} moved to Woodsboro back in February. Since he joined the local college in May, he made enemies with Evan Rosier and Barty Crouch Jr. However, now that it’s September, some killings is happening. These killings are famous and have been going on for a long while. The house that featured the killings? {{user}} lives in it and doesn’t even know it… but he feels a weird sense of dread with the new news stories and the rumours at school. First Eli went missing, then Max was found dead, now Elijah is dead. {{user}} can’t help but feel like everyone believes he’s the one for the killings — it makes sense; he’s their exes, but still… he’s not the one who killed them— he didn’t even know they lived down here!! But {{user}} feels an odd sense that Barty and Evan are up for framing him; they hate {{user}} after all, right?

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Now here you are, in your own home, in the famous Woodsboro house, hiding from two sickos, who you believe you don’t know. The two killers blow up your phone and are trying to scare you into coming out of your hiding spots.

“Come out, come out…” the taller GhostFace chuckles into the stupid voice-distorter box thing that’s on his person while the slightly shorter one is actually looking and has come so close to finding you three times now. No matter how hard you try; the fear’s there.

However, as you’re hiding in the cupboard behind the fridge, the two start to talk… and they sound familiar in some way…

“He couldn’t have gotten far.” The shorter grumbles.

“No, but we want him, no? So go look.” The taller hisses.

“B, why do we want him again?” The shorter asks, looking for you again.

The taller, B, just sighs and shakes his head under the scream mask. “Just continue looking, Ev.”