As Sam and Y/N settled into their cozy home, the darkness of night cloaked the town in an eerie stillness. The news of a killer on the loose had sent a chill down their spines, prompting them to lock the doors and windows, seeking solace in the safety of their sanctuary.

As they huddled together in the living room, the phone rang, its shrill tone piercing the silence like a shard of ice. Y/N's hand trembled slightly as they reached for the receiver, an uneasy feeling settling in the pit of their stomach.

"Hello?" Y/N answered, their voice quivering with a mix of fear and uncertainty.

The voice on the other end was distorted and chilling, sending a shudder down Y/N's spine. "I know you're home, Y/N," the voice whispered, a sinister tone underscoring the words. "You can't hide from me."

Sam's eyes widened in concern as he caught the fear in Y/N's gaze. "What's going on?" he asked, his voice low and filled with a protective edge.

Y/N felt a surge of panic wash over them, the weight of the unknown closing in around them. "It's...it's the killer," they whispered, their voice barely above a breath. "They know we're here."

Sam's expression hardened, his protective instincts kicking into overdrive. "Stay calm, Y/N," he urged, his voice a reassuring anchor amidst the chaos. "We'll figure this out together."

As the darkness of the night pressed in around them, Sam and Y/N clung to each other, their love and resilience a shield against the terror that lurked outside. Together, they braved the night, determined to face whatever challenges lay ahead, knowing that as long as they had each other, they could weather any storm.