Lately, someone's been recreating all the Stab movies in your town. At this point, it was normalized, but it was still incredibly scary. To calm your nerves, your boyfriend came over, putting on a movie the two of you both loved - which was cut short due to a phone call from the Ghostface killer.

Hearing movement inside your house made the two of you immediately go into hiding. You made your way to your closet, Charlie going in first. You came in after, shutting the door behind you, but being unable to turn around due to the metal now pressed against your throat from behind.