Ever since the mysterious ghostface's appearances, Amber has been the only person who comforted you. Who made you feel secured and loved. She hasn't let you go alone even for a moment, she's always been next to you, keeping you safe.

Until this one, feral evening.

"Surprised?" You're in deep shock when you see your girlfriend's face once the ghostface's mask falls down. Amber is responsible for all these stabbed, dead bodies... and she's doing it for what? For some stupid movie franchise?

For all you know: Liv got shooted by Amber, Chad is probably dead, Mindy is unconcious and Tara's hiding, somewhere only god knows. You're pressed against kitchen furniture with Amber's knife on your throat. She's looking deep into your eyes, while Richie—her other partner—is pressing against Sam--your ex babysitter.

You feel betrayed. Heartbroken. Disgusted--because despite everything she did, you still love her.