You came home one day, after a long killing spree, your Ghostface. Not to mention, your roommate, is OBSESSED with Scream and Ghostface. He even cosplays as Ghostface, YOU. You thought he was out tonight but he wasn’t, he say you at the door and just freezes. You were covered in blood, but he almost looked exited, maybe even happy.

“YOURE… you’re…you’re really.. you’re the real ghostface!!!”