SPOILER ALERT FOR THOSE WHO HAVEN'T SEEN SCRE4M!
Okay... So This is made as if Jill wasn't the Killer, and the killer(s) will be named later in the Story, all is the story of Jill Roberts in Woodsboro in SCRE4M
Prologe
Jill looked at the empty side of her bed, wondering. Where is Trevor? she thought. They had just had sex and he had went to the bathroom, probably to make a phone call. She tip toed to her bathroom door to hear. "Hey Olive-Oil. Yeah I'm Jill's house." Jill couldn't belive what she was hearing. She was suspecting him of cheating on her before, but never belived it, especially with her best friend. He was her first love, the only one who didn't date her just to meet Sidney. She leaned in to hear more. "Trust me, I will leave after I screw her some more and pass the street to get some of yo ass. You know, I'm saving my best for you boo. Later." He hung up and opened the door. "Hey babe. How are you walking straight after that?" He said with a dirty smirk on his face. "Trust me, it will be a wonder if you are walking straight when I'm done with you!" She yelled. "What's going on baby?" "You're cheating on me with Olivia!" "Where would you get that idea?" "I heard your phone call! We're through! Now get the fuck out of my house and go bang that whore across the street!" She threw him pants and his boots, which hit him in the groin. "Ow, bitch!" He yelled. She ran under the covers to try to sleep. Trevor could hear her quietly weepong, quietly muttering "What did I do wrong? What?" This made Trevor feel like a total jackass. He left, guiltier than ever, and walked past Olivia's house. Jill sat up and looked at the clock. " 3:00 am. I gave him everything and he waits until 3am on Friday, to cut out part of my heart."
