My story... My rules

But I do not own anything but the made up characters in this story

and I made it so that the whole murders took place in california since i live there and its just easier

enjoy...

A blonde headed girl had just gotten home from her cheer practice. She closed the door and threw her keys onto the dinning room table as she began to walk towards the kitchen.

"Mom... Dad... I'm home." she yelled with no response back "Mom? Dad?" she yelled again. It was weird for her parents to be at work so late.

She looked at the time, 7:00 p.m.

'They're probably at Happy Hour, it's Friday after all.' she thought.

She grabbed a coke and sat on the living room sofa and began watching some TV. Nothing was on so she decided to watch the news.

"Hi i'm Lilly Johnson"

"And I'm Luke Harris. And this is KCal9 news at 7." said the announcers on the screen.

The blonde propped her feet up onto the glass coffee table as she made herself comfortable.

"Breaking news. Today in San Bernardino County, a murder was reported yesterday in the home of Marie Wilson. But that's just not the scary part. Here's Angela with the story..." spoke Luke.

"Thanks Luke. As you can see I'm standing in front of the house that not only was the scene of the murder, but a scene from a horror movie. Or more like a repeat of history. The whole inside of the house is smeared with the blood of it's victims residing in this small suburban house. The police have not arrested anyone, but they do have a hunch. Reason being? Because the murder that just occurred here, is the exact replica of the murders in Woodsboro, California where a masked serial killer known as ghost face had threatened the city of Woodsboro and all those residing there-"

The girl was caught up in the story that she nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt her cell phone vibrate in her sweat pocket. She looked at the number which said restricted. She knew better than to answer to restricted calls, so she just ignored it.

She was about to reach for the remote when the phone vibrated again. This time, a picture of her mom came up on the phone indicating her mother was calling.

"Hey mom, where are you?" she answered.

"Don't you dare ignore my call again!" yelled a raspy male voice. The girl froze.

"Where the hell is my mom you freak!" she screamed.

"Don't you dare raise your voice at me or I'll gut you like a fish!" He yelled back which shut her up. She reached for the house phone that was on the coffee table. "Now, we're going to play a little game sweetie. It's called call the cops and I kill your quarterback boyfriend here." The girl froze. How did he know? She moved her hand away from the phone as she heard her boyfriends scream in the background.

"Jennifer don't listen get ou-" he was cut off. Jennifer heard something hit him.

"Alex! ALEX!" she screamed "Let him go please let him go. I'll do anything. Please." tears began to fall from her blue eyes smearing her make up.

"Get up and come towards the back yard and turn on the lights to the yard." said the raspy voice. "Don't keep me waiting Jennifer, I'm sure Alex here won't be enjoying that." the voice chuckled.

Jennifer got off the sofa and ran towards the back door. She looked through the window and saw nothing but darkness. She hit the light switch by the door and looked back out as the lights began to flicker on around the yard. There, sitting tied up to a chair with blood running down his head, was the quarterback Alex.

"There I did what you want now let him go!" she yelled into the phone. She heard nothing. Jennifer looked at her phone to see that the call had ended.

She stared out through the window and saw her boyfriend move his head, he was still alive. She looked around the yard and saw no one else. She slowly opened the door and ran over to her boyfriend.

She began to untie the ropes frantically calling his name.

"Alex! Alex! Come on baby! Stay with me!" she panicked.

Once he was untied he looked up at her

"Jen..." he mumbled barely able to open his eyes from the gash on his head leaking out blood. She was so happy to see him talking that she embraced him.

"Oh thank god you're okay." she cried.

"I can't say the same for you Jen..." he chuckled. Jennifer felt a sharp pain pierce her abdomen. She fell back in pain, clutching her abdomen as she saw her lover get up from the chair knife in hand.

She looked at him with fear in her eyes as he began to laugh. Jennifer took this as her moment to flee. With all her strength she ran towards the door and slammed it shut and locked it before Alex could make an attempt to get inside.

He stood outside laughing like a mad man. She shut her eyes and slid down the door till she was sitting on the floor leaning against the door. Her abdomen now began to bleed out so much blood, it was only a matter of time.

She opened her eyes only to see a masked figure wielding a sharp knife wearing nothing but a black robe and a ghost like mask. He lifted up what looked like a voice changer and said "What's your favorite scary movie?"

Jennifer screamed as the screen went black.

THE END

"Seriously thats it? You made me sit here for two hours just to watch this shit? Hell a fuckin' monkey could make something better than this! Man these Stab movies are getting lamer and lamer Adrian. You suck man, I could've been nailing one of our school's cheerleaders right now but NOOOOOO. You wanted to have a guys night and watch this stupid ass movie. What a waste of a Sunday. Look even fuckin' Michael passed out from this lame ass movie." the guy pointed to the eighteen year old snoring on the floor next to the coffee table.

"Gabe man calm the fuck down. Melanie told me it was a good movie." said Adrian as he got up to change the channel to watch satellite TV. He went over to take the DVD out of the DVD player and put it back in the case.

"Man that's the last time I let your girlfriend pick out a scary movie. Girls can't pick out shit." Gabe reached his foot out to shake Michaels shoulder. "Bro wake up man movies over. You gotta drive me home."

Michael rolled over onto his stomach so his face was hidden in the carpet.

"Damn it Gabriel, fuckin' get your license. I'm too tired." groaned Michael.

"Come on ill get you a In and Out shake how's that? I'll buy" said Gabe getting up to stretch and put his shoes on.

"The hell you are." Michael got up from the floor and yawned. "Thanks for having us bro. Next time pick a better movie. Maybe some Nightmare on Elm Street or something. Just no more Stab movies alright." said Michael as he slapped Adrian on the back.

"Sorry Michael. Melanie told me it was good. Heh girls, I guess thats why you hardly see them as the serial killer." The three boys laughed. "See you tomorrow guys. Remember baseball practice till five tomorrow."

"Yes sir Mr Team Captain sir." said Gabe smiling as he did a hand salute and followed Michael out the door.

Adrian was left alone in his house, his parents wouldn't be home for another hour or so and he had no younger siblings. He sat on the sofa and began to channel surf for anything good. It was 11:00 on a school night but he didn't care. Not like his parents cared to begin with.

He finally began to watch some ESPN Zone when his dog began to bark in the back yard.

"Stitch be quiet!" he yelled hoping the dog would hear him and calm down. No luck. The dog just kept barking and barking at something.

'Ugh stupid dog, it's just a fuckin' squirrel.' he thought. He raised up the volume trying desperately to block out the barks from Stitch. Suddenly he heard his dog whimper. He put the TV on mute and went to the back door to see what was going on.

He looked out the back door window but couldn't see a thing in the dark night. He flipped the light switch and watched as the yard lit up with yellowish lights. There he saw his dog by the pool laying motion less with a pool of blood around him.

Adrian quickly unlocked the door and went outside.

"Stitch! Stitch!" he yelled as he bent down to touch the motionless dog. His hand began to get covered in the dogs blood as he tried to shake the poor creature and wake it up.

He heard movement coming from his left side and looked over only to see a figure in black mixed in with the night.

"Come out and face me like a man you coward!" he yelled. "If you got beef with me then take it out on me, not my damn dog."

The figure stepped out from the shadows and revealed its face. There, to Adrian's surprise was the same ghost faced mask from the Stab movies staring right back at Adrian.

"What, am I suppose to be scared?" he chuckled. "Halloween isn't until next Saturday dumb ass, its Sunday."

The masked figure began to walk towards Adrian with a knife in his left hand.

"This is stupid man. You're trying to imitate the stupid killer. He's not even that scary." he kept going on and on.

The figure stopped within four feet of Adrian.

"What you gonna do? Stab me. Oh I'm so scared. Look i'm shaking in my shor-" Adrian was cut off as the figure ran up to him and stabbed him in the abdomen. Adrian looked down and began to shake as blood poured out of his mouth. The killer pulled out his knife from Adrian's abdomen, ready to strike again when Adrian punched the killer in the stomach and ran towards the door. He ran in and quickly shut the door, putting all his weight on the door as he began to quickly turn the locks just in time for the killer to reach the door.

The killer ran out of sight in defeat. Adrian slid down the door and sat on the cold tile floor as his abdomen began to bleed out. He pulled his cell phone out and dialed 9-1-1.

"911 what's your emergency?" came a lady's voice.

"H-help me he's gonna kill me!" chocked out Adrian.

"Sir calm down, tell me you address." said the calm woman.

"17...48...5 Balboa Dri..." he tried to say while panting. "...Oh god!" yelled Adrain as he looked up to see the ghost face killer looking right at him. His right hand held a clean knife while the left held a voice changer.

"Sir... Sir? Please tell me your address to send help. Sir?" came the voice from the phone.

The killer took a step closer to Adrian. Adrian backed up more towards the door hoping to some how go through the door. The killer picked up the voice changer and held it to where the opening of the mouth on the mask was.

"What's your favorite scary movie?" asked the killer as it raised the knife.

The woman on the other line heard nothing but the sound of Adrian's scream and the sound of a knife going in and out of his skin over and over and over again along with the sound of blood splattering on what ever was close by.

"Hello! Sir! Are you there? Hello!" the woman began to panic.

The killer picked up the phone. She heard hard breathing through the other end. Then silence.

"...I'm back..." -click-