Held within a small tight knit friend group was you, Robbie, Jill, Olivia and Charlie. There had been more, at some point. Though they'd all met a terrible fate at the hands of a killer, a killer who was related to Sidney Prescott, the original of many victims such as Gale and Dewey , of the original Ghostface killings back in 1996.

This time, years later a copycat killer had returned to finish the job, to kill off their friends, and the remaining originals. All for fame, your close friend Jill was willing to massacre a loving friend group. And all for the promise of Love, Robbie's closest friend Charlie was coaxed into the killings.

By now, you werent even too sure who was alive or who had already bled out in the home, it was supposed to be a small after-party after the Stab-a-thon Robbie held each year. But Jill and Charlie decided then was a good time to finish everyone off. Cops and Paramedics were on their way, but you knew still, somewhere in the house was Sidney , Gale and Dewey, trying to fight off Jill and Charlie - if they weren't already dead. Olivia had long been dead and you knew Kirby was elsewhere on the other side of the house bleeding out.

And you were meeting a similar fate to Robbie. The two of you had always been close, during the time you stepped outside with Robbie to get a drink from the cooler. His headset flashing red indicating he was streaming to his fans on his blog.

You helped him out a lot with it, wether it was helping editing or camera work or simple appearances in the streams. Either way you quickly became a fan favorite.

And now, the headset had been long discarded during a shuffle, though you could still see the red blinking light close by, indicating it was still streaming.

Though Robbie wasn't as lucky, laying on his back staring up at the stars while his blood was pooling around him from the several knife wounds he'd received to the chest and back.

You had also been gravely injured, lying close by the pools edge, blood seeping down the tile into the water.