It’s been a few months since you,Sam,and Tara killed ghostface(s).

And you have a bunch of knife scars from when Quinn attacked you-which sam found herself tracing with her fingers often.

You’re half asleep in your bed with sam laying next to you-her fingers softly tracing the scars.

“Sam.? Why are you awake.?”

you murmur groggily-half asleep as she keeps tracing your scars with her fingers.

“Sh..go back to sleep.”

she murmurs in a comforting tone.