Rated: T for swearing, and blood and murder
Name: Tatum Prescott
Location: Northern California
Family: Sidney Prescott (mother)
Neil Prescott (grandfather, deceased)
Maureen Prescott (grandmother, deceased)
Roman Bridger (half-uncle, deceased)
Kate Roberts (great-aunt)
Jill Roberts (second cousin)
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Brown
Status: Alive
Appearance(s): Scream 4
Summary: Tatum Prescott is Sidney Prescott's daughter. Tatum has a close relationship with her mother, and her life spins out of control when she goes to Woodsboro with her mother when a new set of Woodsboro Murders set place. What is going to happen to Tatum?
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Wow, I'm really going to Woodsboro. I cannot believe that. I mean I can, but, oh well never mind that.
I remember when I was younger, I would ask what Woodsboro was like. I remember her replying: "It's a really bad place where scary people live."
Well, I think her twelve-year-old daughter (me), would still believe that. I feel really sorry for my mom, because she went through all of this unnecessary, shit, and trauma it's depressing.
The two of us got out of the car, but I somehow slipped. Mom helped me up.
"Thank you, mother." I said, trying not to laugh.
I could see she wasn't trying to laugh either. "You're welcome, Tatum."
There was some people staring at me from across the street. They were whispering.
I wondered if they were talking about a) me or b) my mom.
I turned around and a reflection of myself. I do look like my mother.
We were in the bookstore, and mom was giving a speech about her book. I actually read it, and she went through some stuff that sounds like it was out of a horror movie or something.
I noticed my stuffed bunny was missing. Uh oh.
The next scene happened so quickly. Sheriff Riley (Dewey) and some deputys came to tell everyone to shut up and stay where we were.
Well, I went over to mom and Gale. Then a phone was ringing, outside.
Everyone went out, even me. I was by my mom, and the phone was ringing in the trunk of mom's rental. Uh oh. Did I leave something in there? I don't think so.
Then someone unlocked the trunk (Rebecca, mom's publicist threw Dewey the keys).
Inside, there was blood smeared on one of mom's posters, and my stuffed bunny that was missing just had his head, but that was covered in blood too. Who the hell murders a stuffed bunny and does something like this?