Three pm on the dot Randy was waiting outside the school, standing with his hands in his pockets and a grin on his face. Sydney and Tatum were standing outside chatting and waiting on Stu and Billy when Heather made her way out the front doors.

"Heather! Hey what are you doing tonight?" Sydney asks with a smile on her face.

"Oh uh, nothing actually. My aunts working over night so it'll just be me at home." Heather says with a shrug.

"Well you should come hang out sometime. I would say tonight but I'm staying the night at Tatums. My dads out of town and I don't really want to be alone right now." Sydney says. Heather nods her head.

"Yeah sure." She says.

"What's your number? That way we can talk and plan to hang out one night." Sydney says reaching into her bag and pulling out a notebook. Heather nods her head and grabs the notebook jotting down her number. Before ripping it out and tearing the page in half.

"Go ahead and give me your number too." She says handing the other half of blank paper to Sydney. Sydney nods her head and quickly writes her number before handing it back to Heather. She nods and puts the paper in her pocket.

"What are you ladies doing tonight?" Stus voice says from behind them causing them all to jump. Stu laughs and Tatum shoves him.

"Well Syds staying at my house and apprently Heathers having a lonely night in." Tatum says with a shrug. Stu smiles and nods his head before glancing at Billy who was standing behind them as well.

"Well on that note, let's head out so I'm not late to work." Randy says to Heather with a smile. Heather nods her head and waves bye to the other four.

Once in the car Randy turns to Heather. "So.. how do you like woodsburo?" He asks with a grin. Heather shrugs.

"It's okay. I definitely wasn't expecting murders tho." She says with a slight laugh. Randy laughs too.

"Yeah, it's straight out of a scary movie isn't it?" He says.

"Totally."

"So favorite horror movie go?" He says as he pulls out of the road.

"Nightmare on elm street." She says immediately.

"Top three villians?"

"Freddy, Michael Myers, and chucky!" She says. Randy laughs.

"You have good taste." Randy says with a smile. "You should come by the movie store one night. When it's not busy I turn movies on and eat the expired candy." Heather nods her head.

"Yeah sure, sounds fun." Heather says. Before she knows it Randy's pulling up to the edge of Her driveway. "Well thanks for the ride. I guess I'll see you tomorrow." Heather says climbing out and going to shut the door.

"Would you like a ride in the morning? Same time ?" Randy asks. Heather smiles and nods her head. Randy grins before shifting gears and taking off down the road. Heather pops her bagpack farther up on her shoulders before walking down the long driveway towards her aunts house. She took in the woods around her and smiled. She was never a huge nature person but she had to admit it was pretty, and secluded. Once she got to the front door she fished out her keys and unlocked it before going inside and immediately locking the door behind her. The house was silent, not in a scary way but in a relaxing way. Heather smiled and made her way to the living room, where there was a note from Gail.

Sweetie,

I'm sorry you are on your own tonight but here's $20 for dinner and movies if you want to get a few more. I should be home early morning. Love you

Aunt Gail

Heather pocketed the $20 and decided it was a good time to watch some of the movies she rented the night Prior. She quickly called Pizza Hut and ordered a pepperoni pizza. They quoted her twenty minutes. She decided on watching her favorite first. A nightmare on elm street. She got the movie in the player and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of popcorn and grab a drink. She plopped back down on the couch and started her horror movie binge. When the phone started to ring. Embarrassingly enough she jumped at the sound and then giggled at herself. She paused the movie and stood up to go find where she left the cordless phone and answered just after the fourth ring. "Hello?" Heather asks.

"Hello?" A voice echoed. Heather pauses and looks down at the caller I.d it read as unknown.

"Who are you calling for?" Heather asks.

The line remains silent except for some shallow breathing on the other line. Heather waits another moment before getting annoyed and hanging up. She frowns at the phone before putting it back on the hook and going back to the living room and plopping down on the couch. She presses play and grins as Nancy watches Tinas corpse get dragged down the hallway by an invisible force. Heather laughs and shakes her head. If she were in Nancy's shoes she would have tried to wake herself up. Another twenty minutes go by before the phone rings again. Heather Sits back up and sighs once again pausing the movie. She makes her way back to the phone and checks the caller I'd before picking up this time. Unknown Caller. Heather sighs before answering. (Normal is Heather, bold is ghost face)

"Hello?"

"Hello?" The same voice from earlier rasps.

"Who is this?" Heather asks getting annoyed.

"Who is this?" The voice asked back.

"Freddy Krueger." Heather snarks off causing the voice on the other line to chuckle.

"Ah mr. Krueger you sound oddly feminine." The voice jokes. Heather sighs.

"Yes, well I'm getting bored now. Tell me who you are or I'm hanging up."

"Wait, I wanna talk." The voice rasps.

"Why? You don't know me. Call someone else. I don't have time to talk to strangers."

"I'm not a stranger Heather.. I'm an admirer." This causes Heather to pause.

"Randy is this you?" She asks. The other voice laughs. "Randy stop fucking around."

"I'm not Randy."

"Yeah well I'm not interested. " heather hangs up the phone and walks back into the living room. This time she sets the phone on the couch next to her. She presses play again and try's to concentrate on the movie. *Ring* the phone Starts ringing again.

"Listen asshole." Heather says as she answers the phone.

"No you listen bitch. Thank da You hang up on me again I'll fucking gut you." The voice shouts. Heather sits up straighter and pauses the movie again. She stands up and walks straight to the front door double checking to make sure it was locked. It was. "Do I have your attention now?"

"What do you want?" She asks nervously. "I haven't done anything to upset anyone.. I've literally been in this town for six days." The voice laughs.

"You fascinate me Heather. I don't have to have a motive. Now, I want to play a game."

"What kind of game?" She asks walking to the other side of the house wanting to check the back door. It wasn't locked but she quickly flipped the lock on it.

"Your a horror fan, this should be easy for you. If you win.. I'll tell you who I am. If you lose then you die." Heather thinks it over for a moment. Did she really have much choice.

"How do I know your not bluffing?" She asks.

"Ah but where's the fun in that. Now you either agree. Play by the rules or I can just kill you now."

"Fine what kind of game? Like trivia?"

"Yes exactly like trivia. Here's your warm up question. What's your favorite scary movie?

"A nightmare on elm street."

"You see that wasn't so hard. What was Halloween originally titled?"

Heather pauses and thinks about it for a second. "The Babysitter Murders." She says confidently.

"Next question who was the killer in Friday the 13th?"

"Now im assuming your not talking about Jason? Your referencing to the original Friday the thirteenth where his Mother Pamela Voorhees is the actual killer." The man laughs.

"You know you're horror Heather, I'm impressed. Okay next question. What movie started the horror move craze?"

This one had heather stumped for a minute. She covered her mouth and thought hard. She knew this come on. She paced the kitchen before grabbing a knife from the kitchen cabinet. "Uh peeping Tom 1960." She says after a minute. There's a pause on the other end.

"Very good. Last question. Where am I in your house?"

Heather feels her heart stop for a second. "Your not in my house. The door is locked." She says confidently.

The voice laughs. "Oh you mean the back door you just locked a few minutes ago?" The voice clicked their tongue. "Now I'm giving you the chance to find me before I kill you. "

Heather grabs the knife and takes off sprinting up the stairs to her bedroom. The second her feet hit the bottom stairs the closet downstairs right next to the stair case burst open revealing a man in a long black tunic style costume with a white ghost face mask. Heather screams and sprints up the stairs. The man is right behind her. She barely makes it into the first room before he is slamming into the door. She locked it and then through herself down and crawled to hide behind the hamper. She tightly gripped the knife to her chest and held her breath. She could faintly hear footsteps outside the door and she tried to duck down further. Suddenly the phone in her other hand started to ring again causing her to scream.

She answers it but doesn't say anything. "You can definitely play by the rules, I'll give you that." The voice pauses. "Next time perhaps you'll play along from the beginning . I wouldn't call the cops.. if you do your aunt won't be so lucky." The man chuckles before hanging up. Heather slowly sits the phone down on the floor and decides to crawl towards the door to listen to what he was doing. She placed her ear on the door and listened quietly. The sounds of him going back downstairs and then the click of the front door lock, followed by the slam of the front door. She wasn't stupid. He was probably playing tricks on her. She crawled back to her spot and went to pick up the phone. She starts dialing the cops when she pauses. Did she really want to risk it? I mean he didn't technically hurt her so maybe if she played along he wouldn't hurt her or Gail. She sighed and sat the phone down and crawled back to her spot bringing her knees up to her chin and resting her face on her legs. It was going to be a long night.