I wake up but it's still dark outside, I sit up and all the pain comes rushing back. I go to lay back down before I realize, the masked man is still here.

He's asleep?

I sit there for a moment, thinking about it."Ghostface" is in my room, asleep. I can take the mask off and finally see who he is,

I reach my hand out..

"Hey! Wake up!" I whisper as I tap his shoulder, I'm lucky my parents didn't come in and see him

He shoots up and looks at me as he readjusts his mask,

"I-I'm sorry I meant to leave but I must've fallen asleep" He says, he sounds embarrassed. It's kinda cute

"It's ok, sorry for waking you up. I couldn't tell if you were actually sleeping or not" I was scared he would be upset

"I should probably leave before the sun starts rising. Thankyou, for not taking the mask off" He actually sounds happier than usual

I just nod as he heads out the window, I'll never understand how he can jump out of a second story window, and just be fine.

• • •

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

I need to get a new alarm,

I get up and get ready for school like usual, but I can't forget about last night. Why is he being so sweet to me, there's no way he is actually the woodsboro slasher.

I haven't heard from Billy for a bit, I wanna call but it seems desperate, maybe I'll just text instead

*Billy*

You: Hey, wanna hangout after school?

I wait a few minutes, no reply, at least he didn't leave me on read.

It's fine, he's probably just been busy with school or something.

Speaking of school, I need to go before I'm late

• • •

I try to find parking away from school but I was unsuccessful

I end up parking in my usual spot, everyone staring. Probably because I haven't washed the paint off my car yet. I honestly just wanna leave. Yesterday was so embarrassing

As I'm getting out of my car I see Billy, walking over. Kind of feeling relieved because I thought he was ignoring me,

"Hey, are you ok? I heard what happened yesterday I'm sorry I haven't been around" He seems to feel bad, but I'm still upset

"Yeah I'm fine, thanks for asking" I need to stop being so dramatic but I can't help if I mad

"We can hangout later and I can make it up to you then?" He seems upset, probably because I'm being a total bitch

"Fine, but only if you promise to actually show" I try to sound more nice, don't think it worked

"Promise" He says sarcastically,

As we start walking to the doors, we hear screams and start to sprint, probably not a good idea to run towards the scream, but what's the worst that can happe-

What.

The.

Fuck.

I sit there in shock as I see the boys who beat me up the day prior and all hanging from the ceiling, everyone's freaking out, including me.

I start to panic and feel a huge weight on my chest.

Am I the reason these guys are dead?

I feel sick to my stomach, and not because of the bruises. I run to the bathroom leaving Billy stranded as I hide in the furthest stall, trying to calm myself down but I can't, I can hear my heart beating and tears stream down my face,

The bathroom door opens

"Y/n, are you ok?" I hear Billy outside the stall

I open the door, and have tears running down my face.

He hugs me and I sob into him. His hug helps but I can't help but feel guilty.

What do I do?