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What your insides look like~

Summary:

You've become the next victim of the Ghostface murders but what happens when the killer takes a special liking to you

“ I can't let you go… I think I'm going to keep you..~ “

Notes:

Hello again!
Hope you enjoy this new story I didn't name-drop any of the killers so you can decide who is behind the mask ;)
Also sorry to any mobile users if the text looks bad I write on a computer :)
Hope you nastiest enjoy feel free to leave comments
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Woodsboro had always felt a bit off to you the way the air blew a bit too cold, the way the dogs would bark at nothing as if sensing danger, the way murders kept repeating over and over again.

You never felt safe in Woodsboro it always felt as if everyone was watching you just waiting for you to snap. When you first moved here you had made many friends at school and started doing great for yourself.

That was until everyone found out where you lived, after that, you quickly lost almost all of your companions and became the object of punishment for the bullies.

It wasn't your fault you lived in Stu Machers House.

The people at school constantly bullied you calling you a murderer, the killer's girlfriend, etc. The only true friend you had was a girl named Sidney Prescott.

When she heard about your parents buying the house she was the first to come and meet them. She more than a few times saved you from bullies tormenting you she was truly one of the only ones to protect you through and through.

Unlike what most were led to believe… stu and billy went missing before the cops could find their bodies and you as well as Sidney thought they could still be alive.

When your parents bought the house it had been five years since the original killings. The house had been boarded up and left to rot due to its history all up until your parents found it.

You still remember them pulling up the blood-stained flooring and replacing it with something new and not as… colorful. You kept the original design of the house intact only replacing old things.

It's been 2 years since then in total 7 years since the original murders had taken place. And you were finally a senior in high school. Only a couple more months before you could graduate and leave that house as soon as possible.

You often daydreamed about finally being able to escape the town and travel somewhere quieter and safer. You had just turned 18 a couple of months ago and were already looking forward to moving.

Your parents were always well off not super rich but not poor so you were overjoyed when your parents decided to buy you your own apartment as a future graduation gift. You were excited at the thought of finally getting away from here.

They planned on leaving you home alone for a couple of days so they could go look at a couple of potential places for you and you were thrilled.

After you said your goodbyes to them you shut the door and locked it smiling softly to yourself thinking about their plans to find a suitable place for you. You walked over to the couch allowing yourself to fall onto it before you snuggled in making yourself comfy.

Taking the remote off the table you played the movie you had paused from earlier ‘ The Shining ‘ you had always loved scary movies. Even as a child you always felt drawn to them the way the killers watched people, the stupid and ridiculous ways people would die, even the ways that the girls seemed to run the worst ways in a chase.

You loved it you loved it all. You began to zone out watching the movie play on as it began to grow dark and slightly foggy outside. Your stomach grumbled loudly alerting you it was time for dinner as you sat up.

Walking to the kitchen you grabbed the landline phone from its holder and dialed the nearest pizza place ordering a pizza for the fastest time delivery.

Unaware of the pair of eyes watching you through the window.

You thanked the cashier and hung up putting the phone back in place.. Just as your hand let go of the phone it came to life starting to ring loudly. You stared at it for a moment before picking it up again thinking it could be the pizza place again.

“ Hello? “ you said softly leaning against the counter phone in hand. A low but hypnotic voice responded, “ Hello, Who is this?” He replied causing you to softly roll your eyes. “ Well who are you trying to reach? “ you questioned.

He grew silent for a movie before you spoke again “ I think you have the wrong number take it easy “ You pulled the phone from your ear hearing a voice come from the phone saying something you couldn't quite understand before you set it back down in the holder.

Opening the pantry you took out some popcorn and set it in the microwave allowing it to start cooking. Heading up to your room you pulled open the dresser drawers you pulled out your favorite pajamas.

Which consisted of a tight black tank top and a pair of dark blue pajama shorts that barely covered your rear. You always slept hot in this new house but never got the chance to lounge in your pajamas till now due to their length.

You started walking back to the tv before the line rang again. Sighing you walked back and picked it up holding it to your ear. A voice spoke as soon as you did “I'm sorry I guess I dialed the wrong number “ you softly huffed before replying “ well why’d you dial it again? “ you picked up the receiver walking to your spot on the couch setting it on the table keeping the phone to your ear.

“ to apologize, “ he said softly making a small smile grace your lips “well you're forgiven bye now-’ before you could continue he cut you off “ no wait... I want to talk to you for a second “

You rolled your eyes smirking “ Ever heard of stranger danger? For all you know, I could be murdered. “ You joked “ so bye-bye now.” you hung up the phone and pressed play on your movie watching it start up again.

A couple of minutes passed before the phone started ringing again. You groaned beginning to get annoyed as your empty stomach started to make you more hangry. Picking it up you held it to your ear not saying anything “ Why don't you want to talk to me? “ the voice asked causing you to roll your eyes. “ who is this?” you questioned removing the popcorn from the microwave and eating a couple of handfuls to calm your aching stomach.

“ You tell me your name and ill tell you mine how does that sound? “ He asked the smirk obvious in his tone “ I don't think so besides your constant calling is interrupting my movie “ you quietly grumbled “ what movie?’ he questioned.

“ Just some scary movie “ you replied turning and leaning over the counter playing with the phone cord silently “ Do you like scary movies?” he questioned “ uh hu “ you replied turning back to have some more popcorn. “What's your favorite scary movie? ” You chuckled your mood starting to lighten.

“I don't know there's so many to pick “ you sighed trying to think “ well you have to have a favorite… what comes to mind?” you thought for a moment “ umm Halloween! You know the one with the guy in the white mask who walks around and stalks babysitters?”

You continued the conversation for a couple more minutes before he asked “ So you got a boyfriend “ you chuckled walking to the couch keeping your phone to your ear. “ why you wanna ask me out on a date?” you challenged

“ Maybe… do you have a boyfriend?” He pushed. You replied saying no before he spoke again
“ You never told me your name “ you grinned.

“Why do you want to know my name?” you asked before he slowly replied “ Because I wanna know who I'm looking at “ You froze instantly standing up straight from the counter. “ What did you say?”

“ I wanna know who I'm talking to “ He replied as you looked at all the windows quickly your heart starting to pound as you spoke, “That's not what you said…”

“ What did you think I said? “ He challenged as you slowly backed away from the windows towards the living room hands shaking “Don't hang up on me “ He snapped before you clicked the red hang-up button quickly.

You ran to all the doors locking the few that were open before the phone started to ring again. You slowly approached it picking up and holding it to your ear “ I told you not to hang up on me “ He growled

“ W-What do you want?” you stuttered out looking around the room and the windows frantically.
“ To talk “ he responded casually causing you to panic even more as you responded, “ Well dial someone else okay?” You squeaked out before you hung up again.

You made ran to the kitchen quickly pulling the biggest knife out of the wooden knife block and holding it tightly searching for a face peeking in through your windows. You screamed jumping almost a mile high as the phone rang loudly.

You quickly grabbed it holding it to your ear as you held the knife out in front of you defensively. You cried “ Listen Asshole- “ but were cut off by the sudden anger on the other line yelling right back at you.

“ No, you listen here you little bitch! You hang up on me again, and I’ll Gut You Like A Fish! Understand?! “ you sank to the floor curling up tight fear crushing all your senses as you whimpered out “ Is this a joke? “

He laughed “ more of a game really… can you handle that?... Y/n~” Your eyes opened wide as you stood fast running upstairs making sure all the windows were locked and looking around outside searching for anyone who could be there.

You softly cried as the voice spoke something right up against the phone “ Can you see me? “ He challenged making another sob leave your throat as you clutched the knife “ What do you want? “ You cried.

“ To see what your insides look like.~ ” You dropped the phone and ran for your parent's room slamming and locking the door behind you. You pressed your back against the door as the sound of heavy boots sounded through the house coming closer and closer by the second.

You held the doorknob tightly sealing your mouth as tight as you could trying to be silent and strong enough to keep them out of the room. Hearing the steps reach the top of the stairs you shut your eyes tightly as tears rolled down your face taking your mascara with it leaving black streaks down your cheeks.

The sound of steps slowed just beyond the door before they stopped and it went silent again. You placed your hand over your mouth as your fear threatened to cause you to make a noise.

You waited for what felt like hours but was probably minutes for a sound, any sound of movement but got nothing in return. Suddenly white hot pain plunged itself deep near the crook of your neck making a loud scream erupt from you as you fell to the floor.

The now bloody hunting knife pulled itself back through the door as someone started to ram against it trying to break it open. You gasped as you saw the knife and suddenly it all clicked in your head as you realized you were running from another Ghostface.

You gripped your shoulder tightly whimpering hot blood dripping down your hand and bleeding through your fingers as you stood as fast as you could bolting to the window and leaving the knife behind.

The wood of your parent's door started to crack and break splintering and falling to the ground as you pulled open the window leaving a bloody handprint marked on the side. You pushed out the screen and looked down adrenaline surging as the door gave way letting the killer into the room.

Without thinking you jumped from the window falling quickly and hitting the bush with a loud THUMP knocking the air from your lungs. You silently screamed trying to gasp for breath as the killer turned away from the window and disappearing inside.

Your lungs finally gave and you took deep but quick breaths as you pushed yourself up crying out in pain as you discovered you had a sprained wrist. You kept a hand on your stab wound as you began running down the street.

“ Someone please help it's the killer! Please help me! “ you screamed glancing back at your house and seeing the door burst open. You ran as fast as you could down the street getting close to your neighbor's house screaming for help before the heavy thud of boots caught up to you.

Large hands shoved your hard throwing you down onto the ground face first as they stomped on your right leg hard causing you to scream. They kneeled down flipping you onto your back covering your mouth and holding up one finger against their mask to signal you to be quiet as the neighbor's outside light flicked on.

Using his distraction to the neighbors you kneed him in the groin hard causing him to groan and fall gripping himself in pain. You pushed yourself up fast running for the house making it almost to the edge of the lawn before you were tackled both of you falling into the shadows cast by the trees lining the yard..

You both fell to the ground hard knocking the blade from his hand as a painful struggle began as you thrashed trying to grab the knife. He gripped you tightly your back pressed against him his arms around you trying to get a better hold of you before he dug his fingers into your open wound hard.

A violent scream ripped from you only to be covered by his hand as quickly as it started. He used your weakness to his advantage grabbing the knife. He held the knife tightly against your throat “ You say one fucking word I’ll gut you in the street and leave you here for the sheriff to find.”

He moved both arms down around your waist flipping you both to face the trees away from the house so his black cloak would hide your body better. He pulled you in flush against him keeping one arm around your waist and the other returning the blade to your throat threateningly his faint pants for air barely audible over the loud pounding of your heart.

You didn’t want anyone else to get hurt and you didn't want to die so you stayed silent your neighbor's door opened followed by your neighbor as she scanned the street. The black cloak hid you both well in the shadows and she soon turned back and went inside the light turning off behind her.

You felt something hard hit the back of your head and you were knocked out cold.

When you finally came to you felt yourself being dragged through the house his hand wrapped tightly around your ankle. You stayed quiet your head pounding your brain foggy, you tried to move your arm but it barely made it an inch off the ground you were too foggy to think straight.

He dropped your leg leaning down scooping you up his arm underneath your back and his other arm under your knees picking you up bridal style and laying you in your bed. Your mind started racing your heart pounding as you tried to figure a way out of this as you looked at him.

The bed shifted as he climbed on and over you positioning himself on his knees just hovering over your waist. He pulled off his gloves flexing his hand's parts of his fingers still stained with your blood.

He sighed contently looking down at your trembling form before he leaned down putting either of his hand on both sides of your head. “ What’s wrong Y/n you look like you've seen a ghost?” He spoke the smirk evident in his voice.

You opened your mouth to say something but no words came out as he laughed “ Poor Y/n too weak to even speak. “ He leaned back up pulling his knife from his robes and running it down your face leaving a small red scratch.

You held your head very still as the knife kept trailing down between your breasts to the hem of your shorts. Your breath caught in your throat as he looked back up at you. “ You’ve been bad and you should be punished so be a good girl and hold still. “ He voiced as he dug his blade into your shorts and underwear ripping down tearing the garments and pulling them from you.

Your brain fog cleared at the sound of the rip as his threat became reality and you thrust your hips up catching him by surprise and throwing him off the side of the bed as you lunged yourself off the other side falling your legs still weak.

You forced yourself up and started running before a large hand grabbed you by the arms yanking you back against them. “ No! “ you screamed as you tried to thrash in his hold only to be met with him pulling you harder against him.

That's when you felt something pressing against your ass something hard and warm as you struggled harder. He pressed his head against yours sighing “ tsk tsk tsk I thought you would've been smarter. “ He whispered before pulling you back to the bed shoving you back down and climbing over you.

Dragging both of your hands up to the wood of your bedframe he pinned them there taking out his blade once again. He stabbed it through your hands hard pinning them to the bed. You screamed in pain but held still not wanting to hurt anymore.

He smirked at his work before lifting his robe unbuckling his belt pulling his pants down just enough to pull his cock out. He sighed in relief as he pulled it from its confines his gaze drifted up to your face seeing you had your head turned eyes screwed shut.

Reaching up he gripped your chin turning your head to him before he spoke “ Watch or ill take you while you choke on your blood “ You slowly opened your tear-filled eyes looking at him.

“Please don't do this…i-i’m a virgin please don't.. “ He grew silent looking down at you before he laughed his hands falling onto your shirt and ripping it open. “ That makes this even more perfect even if I let you live you’ll always remember it was me who… Ruined You~

He smirked before reaching up rubbing his fingers around your blood-soaked hand collecting the blood before rubbing it against your entrance. He raised his hand to your mouth commanding you to spit before he then stroked that onto himself and aligned himself with your entrance as you silently sobbed.

There was no way he could fit he was too big he would rip you in half but still, you braced yourself as he grit his teeth pushing into you.

You kept your eyes on him as you cried the pain unbearable feeling as if you were truly being ripped in half. He suddenly thrust hard shoving himself deeper into you causing you both to gasp in pleasure for him and in pain for you.

He groaned “ Fuck you're so tight I ca- Ahh “ he pushed himself deeper into you till he bottomed out. He growled as he agonizingly slowly pulled himself from you before slamming back in jolting you roughly as you softly cried tears rolling down your face.

Speeding up his thrusts he fucked you hard into the bed pulling whimpers and cries from you.
“ Fuck you love this don’t you, you wanted me to fuck you didn't you slut? “ He growled slowing his thrusts savoring the way your walls clenched him.

“ p-please stop “ you begged before your head was hit to the side as he slapped you hard. He slowly pulled out yanking the knife from the headboard and your hands before flipping you over and setting the knife aside.

“ Be a good little slut and don’t move “ He whispered in your ear before you heard the shuffling of clothes. A soft thump sounded before he twisted his fingers into your hair keeping your head down and pulling your ass up to arch your back.

He shoved himself back inside you sighing in relief to be fucking you again as he slowly drew his hips close to you fucking you painfully slow. You shuddered biting back a whimper as he stroked himself against your g-spot.

He smirked feeling you squeeze around him before he pulled you up by the hair till your back pressed against his chest as he buried his face in your hair taking a deep breath it was only then that you realized his mask and robe were gone.

He removed his hand from your hair wrapping it around your neck and he pushed in and out of you. He squeezed tightly almost completely shutting off your air as you grabbed his wrist with both hands tightly.

“ shhh, I know you're enjoying this you love the feeling of my cock stretching you out you love being my little toy. “ He growled in your ear before sinking his teeth into your neck breaking the skin. You yelped and tried to move before his other arm reached around keeping your waist trapped and finding your clit rubbing small circles around it.

You let out a strangled gasp your head falling slightly back against him as you writhed. You'd never been touched like this before it was all just too much all at the same time. He removed his teeth from your neck running his tongue over the new wound loosening his hold on your throat as he tasted and swallowed your blood sighing with satisfaction. “ You taste so good Y/n you taste…intoxicating “ He whispered softly nipping at your ear.

“ You know you squeeze me extra tight when I bite you maybe I could bite you in other places too maybe… here.. “ He whispered before biting into your injured shoulder from his blade making a scream rip out of your lungs and your body to jolt only to be met with his hands tightening on your neck once again and his fingers to speed up their attack on your clit.

He thrust into you hard your body betraying you as you pant soft breathy moans. You hated yourself you hated how your body was responding and you hated what you were about to do. You began to tremble his motions becoming too much to bear as he continuously rubbed your clit and dragged himself against your G-spot.

You clenched your eyes shut as you came in a rush spasming against him your hands gripping onto his wrist still wrapped around your throat. “Fuck~” he cursed as you clenched him tightly his thrusts becoming sloppy and desperate as he buried his head in your shoulder.

He slammed himself in one final time as he shook coming as deep as he could inside you. You both panted hard your chests rising and falling together as you tried to regain your breath.

“ I can't let you go… I think I'm going to keep you..~ “ He whispered against your ear holding your now sluggish body close.