You’re not Woodsboro.

That was the last thing Tara said to you before leaving you alone outside the abandoned theatre. That was a huge mistake. You were stabbed thirteen times and left for ages before someone found your body. You were legally dead for five minutes. And Tara felt horrible.

She blames herself and you blame her too. She faced the danger head on and received only a stab to the shoulder while you DIED.

“The doctors say you’re healing well.” Tara sheepishly says as she sits next to your hospital bed. You still weren’t talking to her. “Does your arm still hurt?”