Ghostface x Reader
Scream
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I was on the edge of my seat.
God, this movie is so good.
The mood was completely ruined as my house phone rang.
I rolled my eyes and got up, not forgetting to pause the movie.
"Hello?"
The line was silent for a second, I patiently waited.
"What's your favorite scary movie?"
I paused, not expecting the question.
"Maham, I'm watching it right now. You?"
I heard the guy on the other line chuckle.
"That isn't a scary movie."
I shrugged then realized he couldn't see me.
"Technically, it is. It's under the category 'Horror'."
I commented, trying to sound smart.
He hummed, still laughing at me.
"So uh, why'd you call? Wrong number?"
I asked, breaking the silence.
"No. I wanted to call you Yn."
I raised my eyebrows and pulled the phone away from my ear.
Does it say my name when you call? Maybe he called earlier and heard my voicemail...
"Pick the phone back up sweetheart."
I heard his gravely voice say.
I almost listened to what he said, until I realized... he could see me.
I quickly hung up the phone in panic and put it back in it's charging spot.
My breathing picked up as I started worrying.
"Stop. Stop. Okay, he's just trying to get in your head, Yn. It's okay."
I mumbled to myself.
The phone rang again.
I didn't pick it up this time.
Instead I stayed still, listening to my surrondings.
A shuffle. Someone is in my house.
I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a butcher knife.
I froze as I heard his voice again.
Not on the answering machine.
Behind me.
"I'll keep calling for the rest of the night until you answer me honey."












