After I got home and put away the groceries my mom insisted I get ready for camp. So I went upstairs to pack some stuff for camp. I take all my school stuff out of my backpack and pack some clothes, my knife and sheath, my lighter and of course my wig. I pick up my phone again and call Adam but he doesn't answer. I sigh and sit on the edge of my bed looking at the ground. 'This is not gonna end well.' Suddenly my phone starts ringing so I answer it. "Hello?" "I can see you~" "What?" The room is lit up with a flash and I hear a noise like someone taking a picture. I quickly look around and walk over to my window looking around outside. "Not there sweetheart." "Who are you?" "You like scary movies?" I just nod assuming they can see me. "Do you get scared easily?" I shake my head 'no'. "That's a shame, I wanted to watch one with you sometime and have you jump into my arms at a scary part~" "Good luck with that." Then I quickly hang up. The room lights up with another flash from someone taking a picture. I go to block the number when I notice it looks familiar. I pull Billy's number out of my pocket and realize they match. I immediately text them.

Is this a joke?:(Y/n)

B: What do you mean?

The call I just got a call from you.:(Y/n)

B:That wasn't me

I think their at my house:(Y/n)

I just heard someone

taking pictures of me

B:hang on a sec.

I deside to text Stu about what just happened.

Hey Stu it's (Y/n),

Billy's acting weird...:(Y/n)

S: weird how

Idk, I got a prank call a moment

ago from Billy's number and he

swears it isn't him.:(Y/n)

S:i'll see what's up and

t

ell you sweetheart

Wait, 'sweetheart'? That's what the prank caller said. I go back to my window and look outside and see none other than Michael Myers. I close my curtains again and sigh. This aight gonna be easy but I've got this far without my family finding out. Then I hear a thud from my closet. I take my knife out of my bag and approach the closet. I quickly open the door to see Chucky laying on the ground under some 'heavy' books. I stare at him for a moment trying to figure out how someone as small as him has a body count.

"Hey tits! A little help!?!" I kneel down to his height and easily pull the books off him. He yanks the collar of my shirt forward making my lips collide with his plastic ones. I push him off me without the slightest bit of trouble. He hits the wall and groans a small bit then laughs hysterically. I wipe my mouth on my sleeve trying to forget the taste of plastic against my lips. "Whoo! That was better than anything I've ever had with Tiffany!" I look at him with pure hatred and disgust. "Don't give me that look! You loved it and you know it!" I harshly grab Chucky by his overalls and say "Listen here pipsqueak! I am not your lover or yours in general so stop acting like it! You're a doll-!" "That can easily be fixed." "You're a murderer-!" "That I can't give up for you tits." "And I will never love you!" I pull my lighter out of my pocket and light his hair on fire. "YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!" He screams in pain then I drop him out my window like last time.

My mom opens my door with a worried expression. "Are you okay? Was someone screaming?" "No just my ringtone, I accidentally left it at full volume." My mom looks at the small pile of Slasher stuff on my bed with a small bit of fear her eyes then back at me. "Well, dinner's almost ready." "Thanks." I say. She leaves closing my door behind her.

My phone rings again so I pick up again. "WHAT!?!" "That wasn't very nice of you to hang up on me~" "What do you want!?" "You, safely between my arms clinging to me tightly~" I take my face away from the phone for a moment and roll my eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me sweetheart. You'll be mine soon~" "Opps! Go to go! Phone's about to die! Talk to you later!" I hang up again and huff as I go back to texting Billy.

Billy if this is a joke it's not funny!:(Y/n)

B:Are you sure it's my number?

Yeah :(Y/n)

B:I don't even know how that happened

Hey how about we meet up in person and talk about this together?

Sure:(Y/n)

B:Is right now good?

Yeah:(Y/n)

B: Okay meet me and Stu at

the back of the store we met at

Okay:(Y/n)

Tsc! He thinks this is a first for me? Nope! I take my knife and sheath out of my bag, strap my sheath to my leg and put my knife in it's sheath. I also put on my wig. I walk downstairs and get my hand around the door knob but my mom stops me. "Where are you going sweetie?" "Just hanging out with some friends." "Try to be back before 6:30." I nod my head and walk outside. I breath in the fresh air relaxed for a moment almost forgetting about the killers watching me. That is until I open my eyes and see Michael standing on the other side of the street staring at me. I groan and yell "Your hiding places are getting worst my the minute Michael!" He doesn't respond in anyway, he just stands there staring. I roll my eyes and walk to the grocery store.

I walk around the back of the building and look around for Billy and Stu. I don't see them anywhere. Huh. A man in black robes with a screaming ghost mask approaches me. I roll my eyes at the silly attempt to scare me. "Don't roll your eyes at me sweetheart." My eyes widen and I take a step back in fear. "You." "That's right hottie~" I take another step back only for my back to hit something... Soft? The person behind me grabs me, wrapping their arms around me tightly also pinning my arms down to my sides. I kick my legs in a sorry attempt of a struggle. "Hey cutie~" I turn my head to the side with a scowl to see- "Stu!?" He nods nuzzling closer to my neck breathing in my scent. I turn my head back to the ghost. 'Billy?' He nods as if already knowing the question that's running through my mind. He walks toward me and places his hand on my thigh that has my knife. "Oh, what's this?~" he pulls my knife of it's sheath and gently drags it across my face not pushing down hard enough to draw blood. "I admire a girl who comes prepared~" Stu hums in my ear. I bring my head as far away from Stu as possible. Billy puts a hand around my neck, lifts his mask up and kisses me. I can hardly struggle so I don't do anything.

Suddenly Billy is yanked away from me. I let out a soft sigh. I look up to see Michael had just pushes Billy to the ground. "Hey!" Stu shouts letting go of me. I run to the side so I don't accidentally get hurt. Stu charges at Micheal but he easily dodges causing Stu to tumble into a pile of metal trash cans. I grab my knife off the ground next to Billy and put it back in it's sheath. I look up and see Michael speeding toward me. I scramble to my feet but before I can run he grabs my arm. I grab my my knife and stab him in the shoulder. He grunts and accidentally loosens his grip on my arm. I free my arm and run.