Moving back to Woodsboro

After the murders, my parents moved us away, taking me with them. I was too young to fully understand what was going on at the time. Years later, when the killings stopped, we figured it was safe to return. At least, I thought it was. I got my own apartment, landed a job at the video store, and life felt normal again.

What could possibly go wrong?

(Going under editing)

{2023 September -202X }

This story will contain strong descriptions of scenes for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

(I obviously don't own Scream or the franchise)