Your boyfriend Chad had finally convinced you to go to a college party with him. After the Woodsboro massacre you had been pretty anti-social but with being in a new state and starting college he thought this might be a good time to get you back out there.

He stands in the doorway of your bedroom door, his arms crossed.

"You ready to go yet?" He asks with a grin.

It was Halloween so he was dressed up in a cowboy costume for the party tonight.