SCREAM 5
P.S. I do not own the Scream franchise
Darren Prescott, a lonely, tall seventeen year old boy with dark hair and red hints to it was sitting in the back of a blue car listening to an iPod. He looked out the window and saw the the mysterious sign with the words 'Welcome to Woodsboro California.' He sighed and laid back in his seat listening to Red Hot Chili Peppers on his iPod. The reason why he was going to Woodsboro was to stay with his cousin Sidney Prescott. Darren knew all about Sidney, ever since he was a little kid, his grandmother would told Darren about Sidney's many encounters with a mysterious ghost faced killer. Darren's parents left him when he was seven, they didn't have the budget to take care of him so the gave him to his grandmother who is now going into a nursing home. Darren hasn't really talked to Sidney a lot, the last time he could remember was over the phone when he was fifteen and in Seattle.
The car parked by giant mahogany bricked mansion. Darren took a look at the place and his mouth almost dropped open. The driver escorted him out of the car and handed him his suitcase. The driver then got back into the car and drove away, suddenly a woman in her late twenties with dark semi short hair in a blue t-shirt came out. It was Sidney.
"Hey, Darren!" she shouted walking over to him giving him a big hug."
"Hey, Sidney!" Darren said trying to gasp for breath over her tight squeeze.
"Sorry, was that too much?" she said smiling.
"Yeah, a little bit," he said chuckling.
"Well come on let's go inside, get settled in."
Darren followed Sidney up to the giant house which was sitting on a hill looking over all of Woodsboro, it must of been the biggest house in the entire town. He walked up the brown wooden stairs onto the white porch which had a mahogany wooden door with silver door knobs. Sidney opened it up revealing of what must of been heaven in a house, it had almost everything anyone could dream of. It had a beautiful kitchen that looked like something you saw in a magazine and the den was beautiful, it had a flat screen television that had to be eighty inches, the living room also had a cream leather couch, some exercise balls, and a treadmill on the side.
"Wow, I can't really describe how this place is!" Darren whispered in amazement.
"Yep, I still amaze myself knowing that I live in a place like this," said Sidney.
"How do you afford this?"
"If you survive a few attacks from a killer then you get some special treatment."
"Oh, I didn't know that, so, anyways, where's my room?"
"Oh, it's just up those stairs and two doors down to the right."
"Okay, thanks, Sid."
Darren took his suitcase with him and went up the giant staircase, he could see the entire front entrance of the house over the balcony. He walked down two doors on his right and opened up the door. Darren was more amazed with what he saw. He had what would be the most biggest bed he would ever sleep in, he would have to jump into it every night, and he even had his own washroom. Darren never felt like such royalty in his life, he started thinking about it and he thought he might like it in Woodsboro. He finally got settled in by unpacking his stuff and putting his clothes in his new closet he then went downstairs to find Sidney in the kitchen.
"So, what are you doing right now?" Darren said.
"Right now, I have to pay some bills, but feel free to watch TV or use the exercise machine, just be careful on it."
"Who are you, my mother?" Darren said jokingly.
Sidney smirked at his remark.
Darren walked into the large den and grabbed the remote off of the small coffee table, he pressed the red button to reveal a new upcoming movie on the television. It turns out it was a trailer for the new 'Stab 10' movie.
"Really? Another sequel?" Darren said out loud.
"What do you mean?" said Sidney.
"Another Stab movie is coming out this summer."
"So why is that such a big deal?" said Sidney smiling, "they're not real, the first three are real, but not the other one's"
"I still wonder why they make nine sequels, they should of just stuck with the three."
"Well that's Hollywood, they try to make money in the most desperate way possible."
Darren kept flicking through channel after channel with nothing good on, even though Sidney had over three hundred channels on her television Darren couldn't find anything.
"Hey, Sid, do you have any movies?" said Darren.
"No, but I do have Netflix," she said.
Sidney handed Darren another remote which took him right to Sidney's Netflix page. Darren scrolled down the page on the TV to find something to watch, he then got into the horror movie list and saw that all nine Stab films were on it.
"I guess I'm having a stabathon," Darren said clicking on Stab 1.
Darren watched about five Stab movies until looking at his watch saying that it was ten at night. Darren had school the next day so he paused the movie and went upstairs to get into bed. He walked into his room and hopped into bed. The sheets were extra soft and smelled like vanilla, Darren wanted to fall asleep but then his cell phone started ringing.