A blue/grey Mercury Mariner was driving down North Main Street in Woodsboro. A girl about the age of fifteen was sitting in the passenger seat, listening to her neon red IPod. This girl is Isabel Showstine. She is fifteen years old. She had long black hair, that falls down to her shoulders, and neon red tips. She has just moved from East Palestine, Ohio with her mother Karen.

Isabel wasn't too happy with moving, but she couldn't let her mother know that. She was never really good when it came to talking about her feelings, so Isabel hid them away.

When they got to the house, Isabel was surprised. The house looked amazing. It was a two story farm house. It had a covered front porch with a fenced in yard. There was a house off to the left, but that was it. She'd have privacy, just the way she liked it.

"So?" Isabel's mom asked.

"It looks really nice Mom." Isabel said as she gave her mother a smile.

"Well, don't just stand there. Go have a look." Isabel's mother urged as she nodded towards the house, "I'll be there in a minute, I'm going to wait for the movers. They should be here any minute." Karen checked her watch.

Isabel shrugged and entered the house. She looked around. It wasn't anything to special, just your average farm house. It was too quiet though, the only sound was her combat boots thumping on the hard wood floor in the hallway.

Hum. I'm going to go pick out my room. Isabel thought. Her mother told her that she could pick out her room first.

Isabel walked up the wooden steps. She looked inside the first door. It was a nice room, but not as big as she would have liked it to be. She closed the door and walked down to the next one. It's perfect! Isabel thought. This room was spacious. She walked over to the closet, it wasn't too big but it was big enough to hang her clothes in. Isabel looked outside, she could see a lot. If she ever wanted to get away from her mother, if she needed space, she could crawl out the window and sit on the roof.

Karen walked up beside Isabel, "So I'm gonna guess that this is your room."

"Yea. I love it!" Isabel said.

"I thought you would." Karen said, "Oh and by the way, you start school on Monday."

Great. Isabel thought. "Okay mom." She said. Her mother left her room.

Isabel didn't really want to start school, it was half way in the school year and she was going to be new.

Make the best of it Is. She thought.

XxX

Isabel was standing outside with her red book bag over her shoulder. She was listening to her IPod while she waited for the bus.

Eventually the bus came and picked her up. All the seats had at least one person in them, Isabel walked towards the back. A young girl moved her book bag for Isabel. Isabel gave her a smile and sat down, "Thanks." Isabel said as she pulled out one headphone.

"No problem. Let me guess, you're new here." The girl said.

"Yea. Is it that hard to tell?" Isabel asked.

"Not really, it's just that I've never seen you. My name's Maya Prescott." Maya said.

"Hey. My name's Isabel Showstine." Isabel said.

"Are you doing anything after school today?" Maya asked as the bus stopped at the school.

"Um. No, nothing that I know of." Isabel said.

"Would you like to come over after school?" Maya asked.

"Sure. That sounds like a plan." Isabel said before her and Maya went through their day.

XxX

After school, Maya and Isabel went to Maya's house.

"Mom! I'm home!" Maya yelled when she got in the house, "Oh and I brought a new friend!"

"I'm in the kitchen!" Maya's mother called back.

"Do you want anything to drink?" Maya asked.

"Sure." Isabel said as she and Maya took off their shoes and book bags.

When Isabel walked into the kitchen, she noted that it looked like hers.

"Regan!" Maya exclaimed as she walked over to a little black haired girl in a blue sundress and picked her up and sat her on her hip.

"Hey mom!" Maya yelled again.

"I'm right here." Maya's mother said from behind her.

"Mom, I want you to meet somebody." Maya said as she walked over and showed Isabel off with the arm that wasn't holding Regan.

"Who's this?" Her mom asked.

"This," Maya said, "is Isabel Showstine. She's my new friend."

"Hello Isabel." Her mother said as she gave her a big smile, "My name's Sidney Prescott."

"Wait." Isabel said, "You're THE Sidney Prescott?"

"The one and only." Sidney said.

"And this," Maya said as she turned Regan towards Isabel, "Is Regan Riley."

"Hi Regan." Isabel said.

"Hi Isabel." Regan said.

"Yea," Sidney said, "Dewey's at work and Gale's doing something."

"Something?" Maya asked.

"I have no clue what, she just asked if I could watch Regan." Sid said as she shrugged and turned back towards dinner.

"Well, Me and Is are going up to my room for a little." Maya said as she put Regan down.

"Okay." Sid said.

XxX

"So you're Sidney's daughter?" Isabel asked.

"Well kind of." Maya said, "Sidney adopted me when I was ten (OR five years after the murders in my last story). And well, I call her mom. Regan's five and as I'm guessing you know that she's the daughter of Gale and Dewey. And now, you'll probably not want anything to do with me because I'm her daughter."

"What?" Isabel practically yelled, "No way. I think it's cool."

Maya looked at Isabel and gave her a smile, "Isabel we're going to be great friends."

Isabel smiled, "Yes we will be."

Okay so there's the prequel type thing… I guess… haha xD

It'll get more interesting don't worry :D