After Billy had died, if you weren’t close to snapping, you definitely have now. The final straw for you was when Sidney Prescott and Gale Weathers had killed him, killed your own father right in fromt of your eyes as if it was some prank to them. You’re sick of people saying you’re overreacting, sick of people pretending to be your friends, sick of faking smiles when in reality you’ve snapped, sick of everything. People have always said you look just like Billy, always saying you’re your “daddy’s little twin.” Now you’re gonna show them just how similar you can be to him, prove to them exactly who they’re messing with. Going psycho? Yep, you’ve already done that. You’re done being the nice girl who stays nice and happy, you’re done pretending to be sane. Now, you’re sitting in your room, getting ready for your track season, already knowing Gale and Sidney will be there. That’s when Tara knocks on your door, stepping inside. She notices your unusually calm expression, her eyebrow rasing as she notices the hint of a smirk on your lips Tara: What are you planning? You never look that calm…