Scream 4 Chapter 3
Brandon was a joker and a clown, although he felt none of the people he thought were his friends really were. He was a rich boy and thought the reason he had friends was because of his large bank account and all of his other materail items. He always felt alone, even when with his friends and he knew he wasn't the greatest person. He never realized why he bothered with people that didn't like him but it seemed to be something he did a lot of.
His parents were away and he was having a party for all his "beautiful" friends. He had no worries anything that would happen at the party, that's what the maids were for. "Hey babe, is this seat taken?" The blonde scooted a bit to let him sit. "Hi, I'm Amanda, my friends call me Mandy." She opened her mouth to say something else and his lips were on her, she had to try to push him off of her. He was a big guy and it was hard for her. Finally the phone rang and he ignored her for the moment, she walked off.
"Hello." The voice on the other end of the line repiled, "What's your favorite scary movie, Brandon?" It was a voice he never heard before and it sounded modified. "Who is this?" "Come on Brandon, what's your favorite scary movie?" He threw the phone down, he was a bit scared. He decided to go outside to the pool, maybe find that girl again.
He didn't want to admit that he was a bit shaken up by the call. He'd seen this in the movies and it was proably a prank someone was playing because they hadn't gotten invited to his party. We walked outside and felt a knife in his back, he felt the blood running down his back and the knife pained him. He fell to the ground but not before seeing a person in a black custom, the custom he'd seen in the stab movies. The killer stabbed him one more time...