You're an average person. you should be nothing special in the eyes of a cold-blooded killer, even if he did stalk you 24/7 he just couldn't pinpoint it.

He didn't understand why he couldn't kill you, Or even why he liked you

You're just an average person.

Well sorta, I mean you had some secrets not that Interesting to him though, seeing as really nothing picked his interest

Though he did like one thing about you.

You worked at the Roseville gazette

As a reporter one of the best actually

You were even assigned to making reports about him, that's why he was stalking you.

He even took it upon himself to read every report you made about him

Something about it just makes him feel so good but he picked it down to his narcissism in the end

He just couldn't get enough of you though something about you made him feel so good.

maybe it was your stories about him or the way you didn't have an everyday routine since it was always changing.

At first, he saw it as annoying I mean he just wanted to kill you cut him some slack will you

But you gave him a name, a name he just adored because YOU had given it to him

Ghostface.

Oh, he had a plan just for you.

Today was Monday, you hated Monday but everyone does of course

You lazily got out of bed tired and weak from all the walking and typing you had to do yesterday

Yesterday there was another murder and you being assigned to the Ghostface murders were typing away at your little computer all damn day trying to get your report out as fast as you could

You went to the crime scene the cops had let you passed them since you were often always at them anyways for your reports

"Shit I overslept" you whispered to yourself

It was now 10 am you were supposed to be at work by 9

"that's fine I guess"

You took yourself to your restroom and got ready for today, once you were finished you walked downstairs

Then you realized something ur window was open?

Shock and worry immediately hit you

"What the hell would that be doing open"

You sighed you never really opened any windows so it was odd

Maybe you just opened it when you got back home yesterday but were too tired to remember opening it,

yeah, that was it. You settled on that being that just to calm your nerves and closed the window

You soon left your house and locked the door behind you walking to the nearest coffee shop

this was sorta your routine but then again it always changed, sometimes you didn't have time to get coffee but seeing as you were already late you said fuck it.

Who the hell cared in the end.

As you walked into the coffee shop you bumped into someone

quietly cursing to yourself for looking at the ground when you walked in.

"Shit" you hissed as you felt a hot liquid seep Into your small sweater and your shirt

"SHIT IM SORRY" a frantic yet soft and deep voice shouted

You looked up wondering who this random person who just spilled hot coffee all over you was.

What stood before you was a handsome man with bright amber eyes brown hair glasses and a white dress shirt with a black coat to go over it

He looked quite professional you pondered now forgetting about the coffee and the Stain you would need to get out later.

"I'm so sorry to let me get you some napkins," the stranger said as he walked off to get them

"Here" you took them from him and cleaned yourself off

"I'm sorry-"

"Don't be it's fine, I wasn't looking where I was going anyways," you argued

if you were being fair this man interested you for some reason

Even after he just spilled coffee on you

"Oh okay um by any chance are you y/n?"

He asked

"Yes um do I know you?"

"Well no but my name is Jed and I just started working for the Roseville gazette today, and they told me I would be partnering up with you" he explained

"Well it's nice to meet you Jed "you smiled at him

"hey by any chance did they say anything else, Like about me being late?" You asked him worried about what your boss said about the situation

" yes actually but it Wasn't negative he just said you'd most likely be late because of all the work you did yesterday, and to find you here if anything," he explained

"Well that's good to hear" you sighed

"Would you like to sit down And maybe talk for a bit?" He asked as he walked over to a small table in the corner

You smiled "sure" as you walked over to the small table

"So what made you wanna work on the!

ghost face murders? assuming our boss gave you a choice." You asked

He gave a slight chuckle

"I don't know it just intrigued me in some way." He responded

You two talked for a solid 10 minutes before you decided that it was time to go to the gazette

"Hey I still feel really bad about the coffee and I was wondering if I could make it up to you somehow." He asked while you two walked together

"That sounds like a great idea hmm let me think how about...

you paused for a second

Dinner?