Prologue
I don't own anything belonging to the Scream franchise just Danyell and Sunny.
It was a cold night. Danyell was putting on her makeup while she waited for her boyfriend to arrive. Sunny was always late and tonight was no different.
"The jerk. We'll lose our reservations," Danyell grumbled.
She sat down on the couch and turned on the T.V. Flipping through the channels, she came upon TBS, which was having another Screamathon.
"Sweet." It was right at the beginning of the first Scream where Casey is on the phone with Ghostface playing the horror movie trivia game for Steve's life. "Idiot. Your boyfriend isn't worth it. Just run out the front door, get in your car, and call the fuckin' cops!"
Rrrrriiiinnnnnggggg. Rrrriiiinnnnnggggg. Rrrriiiinnnnnggggg.
Danyell answered the phone, "Hello?"
"Hello?" The voice sounded like Ghostface. Danyell wasn't impressed.
"Okay, whoever you are, you're not funny. You're not gonna scare me by talking about ripping my guts outs and cutting my head off. The Scream movies are so overrated. Pick a scarier villain to impersonate next time. Goodbye."
"Don't you wanna know why you're boyfriend isn't there yet?" the voice asked.
"How do you know Sunny is running late?" Danyell's heart started pumping hard.
"Look on your back porch."
"Oh, no. I'm not falling for that."
"You don't want see your boyfriend before you die?"
"Look I'm about 5 seconds away from calling the cops on your mother fucking ass!"
The line went quiet. Everything was quiet. Danyell held tight to the phone as she treaded softly towards the screen door.
Crash! Glass shattered as a mutilated body fell through the skylight. Danyell screamed then and tripped as she tried to run backwards. She crawled towards the body. It was covered on blood and the varsity jacket was ripped to shreds.
"No, please, no," Danyell whispered. The body was Sunny with his insides on the outside.
A shadow fell across the floor. Danyell turned around slowly.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Danyell screamed. The iconic Ghostface killer was standing in front of her holding up the famous knife.
Danyell tried crawling away, but Ghostface pulled her back by her ankles. The knife dug deep into her stomach.
With the last of her strength, Danyell pulled of the mask of the killer. Confusion came across her face.
"Why?" she asked. There was no answer.
The last thing Danyell saw was a gleam of silver coming towards her.