warnings: jack and jonah being the ghostface (scream 1996) ,yelling, blood involved, anger, past memories.
You were simply wearing a dark blue lace night gown, that would stop at your knees and you also had some fuzzy socks on.
You had a feeling that your boyfriend Jack, would always show up at your house once you had a scary and life threatening encounter with 'The Ghostface'.
"Maybe he's just busy"Y/n says to herself and wipes off her makeup, making sure there isn't any more mascara that was left on her eyes.
Slam.
Y/n hears a loud slam come from downstairs, her dad isn't home. No one is in the house besides her. Y/n frowns and walks out of her bathroom, stopping in her doorway and deciding it's a good time to speak.
"Hello?"Y/n calls out softly.
No response.
You frown and close your door, hearing a loud know on your window, noticing it's Jack.
"Shit. You scared me!"Y/n laughs softly, still paranoid and she opens the window.
"I just wanted to come see you"Jack smiles down at you, making him bite his own lip. He leans in and slowly kisses you, picking you up in his arms and he rests you down on your bed crawling on top of you.
Y/n giggles and kisses him back, smiling and they pull away.
Next day.
It was Friday. You headed onto the bus ready to go home, a party was being held at your friends house. Tate's house.You got dressed in a white tank top, a brown comfy coat and some comfy jeans with some converse, Your hair in a nice way.
"Y/N! You look so nice"Tate says and giggles, smiling and checking you out.
"Thank you Tate, You're gorgeous tonight"Y/n smiles and hugs her.
1 Hour later.
You were putting your bra and clothes back on, Jack smirking at how beautiful you are and he slides his socks back on.
"What do I have to prove to you, that I'm not the killer"Jack says and looks up at you, you sighing and smiling.
You don't respond but you look directly behind him.
"Jack.."You say out loud and quickly get up, opening your mouth slowly and tears begin forming in your soft eyes.
"What?"Jack says and stands up looking down at you, Jack and Y/n standing on the opposite sides of the bed.
"Jack, behind you!"You cry out and see the most Infamous Killer. Ghostface.
The person in the ghostface outfit and mask grabs Jack by the arm and looks him in the eyes, the knife going into his stomach, You cry out and back away, rubbing out the other door and trying to run down the steps, but Ghostface is there.
You cry out once more and rush downstairs, not seeing a lot of people from earlier, Only Corbyn watching Friday the 13th.
You quickly rush to the counter and grab a knife from the cupboards and run outside, only to see Jonah and Corbyn standing by each other fighting over who's the killer and not.
"Y/n! You have to believe me, Jonah's completely out of it"Corbyn says and looks down at you. Trying his best to stay away from Jonah.
"No! Y/n Corbyn is mad crazy, he's the killer"Jonah says and they keep babbling over and over.
"Fuck both you"You say quickly and run back into the house, hearing a call from the steps.
"Y/n"Jack says grunts out and falls down the steps, the blood on his white shirt, all covered.
"Oh my G- Jack"You say to yourself and run to your boyfriend, helping him up and Corbyn finds a way in, warning you about Jack.
"Y/N! you've gotta get out of here, It's Jack, He's gone mad"Corbyn says and looks at both of you, Jack smirking and pulling out a pistol.
"We all go a little mad sometimes"Jack says and aims the weapon at Corbyn, a loud shot being rung off and Corbyn falling into the table.(he doesn't die) You gasp softly and run over to see if he's still breathing.
Y/n looks over to her crazy boyfriend, noticing he's sucking the blood off of his fingers.
"Corn Syrup. Same stuff they used for Pigs blood in carry"Jack says and smirks.
You look behind you and try running, You look up and see Jonah.
"J-jonah please.."Y/n cries out, resting her hands against his chest, blood all over them
"Surprise Y/n"Jonah says into this voice recording tape thing.
You push Jonah out the way and try running the other way into the kitchen , Jack laughing and holding a knife near your face, stopping you from running away.
Jonah throws Jack the tape recorder and Jack holds it up to his mouth. Saying.
"Surprise Y/n, You look like you've seen a ghost"Jack says and speaks into the tape.
"Why are you doing this?"You walk to the counter, trying your best to stay away from them.
"It's all apart of the game, Y/n. It's called guess how I'm gonna die!"Jack gets louder and and screams into the tape.
"Fuck you!"Y/n says and looks at him.
"Oh no no. We already played that game. Remember?"Jack says and grabs the knife from Jonah, getting closer to you.
"It's a fun game Y/n, We ask ya a question. If you get it wrong, BOO GAH! You die"Jonah says and laughs to himself, turning the pistol just to make a point.
"If ya get it right."Jack shrugs" You die.
"You're crazy both of you"Y/n looks up at Jack, tears going down her cheeks.
"You'll never get away with this"Y/n says.
"Oh no?"Jack says, Jonah smirking and coming up behind Jack and resting his chin on his shoulder.
"Tell that to Cotton Weary?"Jack says." One believe you easy as to frame.
"Watch a few movies, take a few notes"Jonah says and smiles widely.
"It was fun"Jonah laughs to himself.
"No"You cry out and your legs almost give out, looking down and you gasp softly, still crying.
"Awe, Where ya goin'?"Jonah says as the both stare down at you.
"Why did you kill my Mother?"Y/n says softly and looks at him, clenching her jaw.
"Why?WHY!?"Jack says and yells in your face.
"You hear that, Jo? I think she wants a motive"Jack says and looks back at him.
"See it's a lot scarier when there's no motive, Y/n"Jack stares you down.
"We did your mom a favor Y/n, That women was a slut bag whore flasher shit all over town , like she was Sharon Stone or somethin.
"Yeah, Cause let's face it Y/N. Your mother was no Sharon Stone"Jonah says and laughs, using some sort of weird hand motion.
"Hm?"Jack says and smirks.
You were gonna get them.
Get them back real good.
They're both gonna pay for what they did.
( 𝙞 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙪𝙮𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙤𝙧𝙮? 𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚:) 🖤)
i don't like writing imagines like these that involve gore or killing, but it's for you guys and i hope ya liked it 😊
