A/n ~ you can picture him as your bias ;)

The year was 1996; in the large city of Los Angeles, centering on a small town just outside of it. It was the month of December just a few days before the Xmas holiday but it didn't really feel like it. There was a 2 story blue house in a quaint neighborhood throwing a large party, filling the streets with music and teenagers.

Everyone was enjoying their time at Rogers house, the young man who knew how to throw parties every month. The neighbors didn't care too much as long as they finished before 10pm....but currently it was 11:45 and people were getting annoyed by the loudness of the children.

Cops were being called but it would take 30 minutes as they station was pretty far from the secluded neighborhood.

The house was filled with about 100 seniors from the local high school, one of them being 18 year old Sidney. Her hair was naturally blonde but she died it brown, cut it to her shoulders, and flat ironed it just for this party. She wore a thin strapped white dress that stopped at her mid thigh, she was pretty short so she didn't worry about weirdos looking under it.

She was pretty with or without makeup so she chose not to wear it, wearing all white tennis shoes because she wasn't the heels wearing type. Her large brown eyes sparkled under the house lights, her small bulb nose, and slim pink lips were flattering to many. She was a bit awkward so she didn't have many friends beside Roger and Lucia.

Standing in the kitchen she was by the counter that held many red solo cups waiting to be full of liquor that some college students had snuck in for the youngers. Music was pumping through the house; people dressed in many colors to match their hair or their personal styles. Sidney could see people dancing, grinding against each other, making out, or throwing up into a fake plant in the corner.

A short girl with long black hair, wearing a pink crop top with gold stars and low rising washed out jeans walked up to Sidney. Her eyes were doe shaped, a Greek nose, with plump lips...this was her friend Lucia. A taller guy following her with a buzz cut, a black shirt with AC/DC on it, ripped up black jeans....and no shoes? Must've been her boyfriend Derek...

I see Lucia walking up to me with a drunk Derek behind her, still wearing his geeky smile like he always did. "Heyyy miss shy!" She wasn't drunk, then again she was never the type to drink especially at parties. Her voice was a bit high but tolerable to listen to, even though she spoke loud naturally. Derek's voice was a bit deeper but sounded like a kid who argued wether Star Wars or Star Trek was better.

"Sidneyyyy why aren't you partying with us?" He gave our skater kid vibes but he was very laid back and read comics when he wasn't spoken to. "I'm kind of tired...might leave later!" Lucia pouted, she hated when I left things early but it wasn't my thing to stay all night at parties. I was home alone cause my parents were on vacation, I had no reason to leave early but I didn't want to stay out long. Especially after the news from this morning.

"Hey let's talk outside! It's too loud in here..." Lucia said, we both nodded heading out the front door to get more peace. It was a few kids outside; probably the introverts who couldn't stand being in crowded spaces, I understood that feeling. "Why do you want to leave?" She kept pouting at me but it wouldn't work "You know I don't like parties...I just want to rest and study for tomorrow!" That's right...'study'.

Roger was throwing a party on a Wednesday night for no fucking reason....totally not caring we had a algebra test the next day. "Oh shit! I forgot we had an exam..." Derek rubbed his face with his ringed hands, it look like sobriety was slapping his face now. We kept talking about random things until someone started screaming in the house.

"What was that?" Lucia asked, I shrugged before more people started screaming and running out the house in a panic. The music had stopped as people kept running, I stopped 1 girl who looked terrified "Hey! What's happening?" She gulped before pointing back "Some dude just stabbed 3 people! You gotta go!!". She took off with the crowd, I could spot a tall person wearing a black outfit.

It looked like a drape; soon turning towards the window I see a stretched out face with 2 large eye holes and wide mouth lowered to its chin. It looked like a dramatic face of a person screaming....they lifted their knife they was dripping blood before stabbing into a girl who was coming from under a table. It went into the dome of her head, the person twisted the knife making her head move like a bobble head before slinging her down.

He threw his head back like he was laughing before running through the house to find others, I felt myself getting pulled away from the scene as cop sirens were getting closer. Lucia was pulling me towards my house with Derek running behind us, all of us scared of what we had saw.

Running up the steps to my white 2 story home, I unlocked the door letting us in before shutting the door with a bang. My back was pressed against the door, my right shaky hand lifting to do the lock just in case anyone followed. "What...the hell...was that thing?!" Derek said as he was hunched over, Lucia was sitting to our left on the steps that curved up to the 2nd floor. "That was him..." she mumbled catching our attention, I looked at her and she nodded letting me know I was right.

"Ghost face...." Derek furrowed his brows at us "Who?" I shook my head walking to my living room to turn on the TV. Channel 13 news were already on the case about what just happened....

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"Good evening everyone...tonight it seems the mysterious Ghostface killer has struck again! A teen party was just now attacked...we go in to one of our field agents to get the details! Stacy we're on you..."

"Hello everyone this is Stacy here on the scene of where a brutal murder has just occurred. In the small neighborhood just 30 minutes out of LA, a party of seniors at the nearby school were seemingly attacked by the Ghostface killer!"

"We go to the current home owner of this house Roger Williams....he was stabbed but is in a stable condition. We ask him about what he say, describing that the person was a tall male wearing an all black drape with the face of a stretched out ghost or something. It was said the many went through the house killing about 10 students...some being from UCLA."

"Roger also stated the man had spoke in a voice that didn't seem normal...it was sort of echoey, with a rasp almost like the man smoked or used a device to hide his real tone. The back door was wide open along with the front...we have no clue where the killer has went but everyone should be on alert for this armed killer."

"Stacy are there any clues you can give to help out this neighborhood or anyone around to be careful of their surroundings?"

"Of course! Please keep all doors locked along with windows! Curfew is set to 10pm since this man seems to go out and hunt after that set time! It is known that he stalks down young women....before breaking and entering to kill them! Some have lived but definitely not before experiencing something traumatic....please be safe everyone! Stacy out back to you HQ!"

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I muted the tv as the news went on about the other murders or onto the weather for the next 10 days. "This is fucking insane! Some dude out here hurting and killing people....for what!" Derek was upset, but there was nothing we do. Lucia was still sitting on the steps in a trance...must've been terrible seeing someone kill in front of their eyes.

Horror movies exist but it felt like we lived in one...it wasn't even safe to step outside now. "Maybe we should get some sleep! We can share my room...maybe have a weapon next to us just in case!" Derek agreed walking into the kitchen, while Lucia slowly got up going towards my room with a hurt face. Did someone die that she knew?

"Derek? Do you think she'll be okay?" He was grabbing 3 butcher knives cleaning them in the sink "She saw Maddie..." my eyes widened. Maddie was her best friend since diapers....was she the one who got stabbed in the head? It seemed like Derek read my thoughts as he nodded handing me a knife "We all saw it...she was stunned knowing it was her.." he walked up the stairs to go comfort her.

I turned off every light downstairs before joining them, Lucia was in my bed while Derek sat next to her. I sat on my window seat watching them...I don't realize the shadow of someone watching me from behind a tree. "Let's get sleep guys!" They nodded getting under the covers..well Derek decided to sleep by the door just in case he heard anything. He was a light sleeper so we knew any kind of noise would wake up him pretty fast.

School was cancelled for the week; I was happy that we didn't do the test but still scared cause a killer was on the loose. Lucia was in the shower while Derek was downstairs making breakfast, I was still on my bed thinking deeply. "Hey Sid! Are you good?" I saw Lucia walking in wrapped in a towel, I nodded slowly "Just thinking...shit is so weird now" she agreed removing her towel.

We've been friends for a long time so I was used to her coming over and staying, so seeing her naked wasn't new. "Woah! When did you get that?" She laughed after putting on her bra, a tattoo under her breasts....a unicorn in the middle with 2 large white wings. "You know I love unicorns soooo Derek took me to get it for our 8 month anniversary!" I smiled at her cuteness. She was the only girl I knew at her age who still believed in unicorns.

Derek had knocked the door before walking in "Hey you ran out of eggs...I can run to the store to grab some?" I nodded but got frightened realizing Lucia would follow along....leaving me alone. "Oh I wanna go! We can take her dads truck...it still runs right?" I nodded, my dad had a blue truck in our garage. He was fixing it up so whenever I went to college I could use it.

"Be careful...sometimes it breaks down every 10 miles! Just lift the hub and slap the motor...it'll crank up just fine!" Derek nodded grabbing the keys off my desk before leaving with Lucia jumping into my old shorts.....with a unicorn on the left back pocket.

I decided to keep myself busy until they come back, hearing them truck roar outside letting me know they were leaving. I chuckled seeing them wave before heading down the road, I could see a few neighbors on their porch keeping a watch out.

At least I felt a bit safe knowing someone was looking out, especially at my house since I was the youngest beside Roger who was at the hospital. I cleaned every room in my house, except the creepy basement that was also our storm cellar. I checked my digital clock and saw it had been 4 hours...why was it taking them so long? It was the late 90s so we mainly had home cells...I wouldn't be able to call them if I wanted.

Hour by hour went by....they never returned. I was getting panicked....the time was at 8:30, neighbors slowly going into their homes locking up. Meanwhile my friends were out there somewhere probably in the woods fucking or stopped by their homes. I didn't have much food so I decided to cook some popcorn, I had set the water jets on in the backyard to flower my moms garden.

I grabbed the small pan with the aluminum foil over it, putting it on the stove on low to start cooking the popcorn. My tv was playing in the back, a station playing songs from the current 90s and 80s. I was wearing a blue crop top with matching blue shorts, my brown hair looking rough from the previous nap I took.

*ring ring* I looked to see the wall phone ringing; I ran to it hoping it was Derek or Lucia. "Finally! I was so worried guys...where are you?" I said....but received nothing back but heavy breathing. I hung up thinking it was some prank caller, ignoring it I went back to check on my popcorn. *ring ring* groaning I went back to the phone "Derek! Don't do this to me tonight.." still nothing but heavy breathing. "This can't be Lucia cause she has asthma....why are you playing with my phone?" Heavy breathing was still going, it hitched every now and then but no words.

I slammed the phone back going to check my snack, clearly kids thought it was cool to play pranks during serious situations. I turned off the stove but my phone ranged once again "Omg Derek would you stop..." a raspy voice came into my ears this time it was very creaky and sounded like he smoked a pack of cigarettes. "Who is this?" I was grabbing on the swirly cord looking around my area.

I furrowed my eyebrows walking into my kitchen, the cord stretching along "Um...yeah sure!" The man chuckled. I thought about before hearing my tv, I chuckled with glee "Is it a tv?". The man laughed

I was passing by a small mirror noticing my hair "Oh! Is it my hair?" I chuckled thinking he was gonna say no but I was wrong. Turning around the room..it wasn't that much blue so I didn't know what he saw. "Can I get a hint?" I asked, his raspy voice deepening a little I gasped looking down at my outfit. "Can you see me?!" I looked around until i screamed at my front window.

There stood the tall figure with the long white face, a phone in his hands, red in color. I dropped the phone running into the kitchen to grab a knife, the man had walked through my front door. I had ran anyway, going through the living room as he quickly followed me. I grabbed some books throwing it at his face "Get out you creep!" He kept going ow as the books hit his mask.

I ran around the couch a few times as he kept following, stopping behind it as he was in front. I was slightly moving myself left and right to try and trick him I ran to the left then immediately spun around, making him jump then hit the floor with a loud thud. "Haha sucker! Catch me now!" I ran to the back sliding doors, opening them closing them behind me as I ran through the back yard. He had trouble opening it but soon got outside.

I felt myself running in slow motion through the sprinklers, feeling my shirt and pants rip from his knife. My white bra and panties showing as I flipped my wet hair around, winking at the invisible camera. I turned around seeing him be confused getting them fabric off his knife before chasing me again. "Ahhh help me!" I didn't make it far as he leaped onto my back pushing me on the ground.I was struggling out his hold, but he flipped me onto my back.

I wrapped my legs around him trying to flip him over but he was strong, he tried to stab at my head but I rolled myself quick enough to dodge it. Sticking my tongue out at him "Nanana boo boo!" He groaned trying to stop me from moving but I did once I felt something rub against my clothed pussy. "Ah! W-what's that?"

The man stopped moving looking down to notice a large bulge, well not even a bulge cause it was sticking straight out. "You really got hard from this?!" I shouted as his knife fell out his right hand...he was shaking his head he ironically scratched at his masks chin.

Becoming bold, I grabbed his cock stroking it through the fabric His creaky moans still coming out as I moved my hand quicker. Maybe i can distract him long enough cause I knew someone had to have called the cops. Using my right hand to slide my panties over showing my pink pussy, only being wet cause of the sprinklers. He looked at me, seeing how 1 hand stroked him and the other rubbing my clit.

"Maybe we can have fun...then you could kill me.." I smirked, I couldn't tell what face he made behind the mask but he obviously liked the idea from his cock twitching in my hand.He removed my hand to lift up the drape...he wore a black shirt and shorts underneath it. Pulling down the shorts his cock bobbed out matching his skin tone, the head being mushroom shape dripping pre cum.

Using his gloved hand to direct his cock pushing it deeply inside my hole, I groaned feeling the tip hitting my cervix. "Oh fuck! Y-you're huge..." he chuckled keeping his hands on his drape as he thrusted into me with a quick pace. I held my legs back so I could watch his cock stroking in and out, feeling myself get water with each movement.

I wasn't a virgin but this guy definitely had some experience, moving one hand down to flick at my swollen clit making me squeal. "Ahh...shit...it's so good!" I was recklessly moaning like I wasn't getting fucked by a serial killer but I didn't care at the moment. His groans were sounding deeper, the creaky voice dying away

I nodded like a idiot, his cock was hitting the right spots making me see stars when the sky was clear. "F-fuck...make me cum Ghostface!" He grabbed the back of knees as he started pounding into me, then bending forward putting his chest on mine. I used my left hand to reach for the knife seeing as he couldn't behind him.

His thrusts becoming sloppy as he was getting closer, using this chance to lock my legs around his waist. A risky move but this was my chance.

I giggled to his right ear placing the knife at his mid spine. "Too late for that..." I stabbed the knife in him causing his body to severely shake, definitely a bad move as he was still inside me. "Uhhh my god.." the erratic moving causing me to cum around his cock that I felt shooting out it's cum.

I was being thrusted into sensitivity as he kept shaking from the stab, feeling blood trickle down his back onto my legs. I was able to flip him over making him groan louder as the knife pushed even deeper, my feet were trapped on the ground. "Uhh this stupid t-thing.." I could feel his body jerking up, causing me to cum once again.