My phone pinged with a call from my best friends Tara, Mindy and Kris in the groupchat. "What do you want, you're interrupting my horror movie binge!" Kris groaned at my comment whilst Tara laughed and Mindy smiled.

"Girl after my own heart." Mindy joked winking through the video camera. "I'm bored, so I rang you weirdos." I laughed before groaning once more.

"I'm leaving! You can annoy these two boring humans. I'm missing the best part of stab! The rules of my life. Bye bitches." Before I could listen to Mindy's protests, I left the call, repaying my complete attention to the film on my t.v.

Not even five minutes later and the landline rang. A whine left my lips as I paused the film. "Hello?" I answered, not recognizing the number that showed up on the phone. "Who is this?"

A voice that I knew all too well answered back. "Who do you want this to be?" The voice replied.

"Ben and Jerries saying that I've won a competition and my prize is thousands of gallons of their ice cream and a trip to Universal." My heart started thumping in my chest as my hands grew clammy. 'keep calm' I thought, my hands shook as I pulled my cellphone out my pocket and texting Mindy.

'ghostface called me. i think they're outside, i can hear rustling.' As I waited the voice started talking again. "It's not Ben and Jerries, and before you ask it's not Mindy, or anyone else in your friend group." The mention of my friends made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, anxiety built in my stomach. "What's your favorite scary movie?" The voice asked the cliche question of all the stab movies and wannabe killers.

"I was waiting for you to say that. Probably Friday the 13th, Halloween or Nightmare on Elm Street." A shaky laugh left my slightly parted lips, as I prayed that someone saved me before something happened.

A crash echoed outside the apartment, causing me to jump out of my skin and scream. "I know. I can see you. Your precious friend Mindy isn't going to save you, nor Tara I took care of her." A cry tore from my throat when I thought the worst for my friend, my fingers shook considerably as I pushed the call button on Wes' contact.

"Hey babe, what's up?" He answered, hearing his voice used to calm me down instantly, but now I was too far gone the calming down stage.

"H-help. Someone's outside, they rang me, oh fuck- fuck, fuck, fuck. I can see them, they-they've got a fucking ghostface mask on Wes. I'm scared. He said something about how he took care of Tara. Find her." I begged as tears streamed down my cheeks, I knew what to do, my parents made sure of that.

Ducking down and running out of the kitchen, I grabbed a kitchen knife and a gun before hiding in the basement, making sure all the doors and windows were locked. "Lex, Lexi baby, are you there?" Wes' urgent and scared voice brought me back to my senses, glass shattered above me. "I'm sending my mom to you now, stay safe baby. Stay on the phone to me." I could tell he was as scared as I was.

"I don't want to die, I'm scared. I love you Wes, I love you, tell my dad I'm sor-" I started before my sobs started and interrupted my sentence. I gasped as someone banged on the basement door. "He-he's here. I love you, I love you." The phone cut off as I heard him talking to his mom, I pressed call on Mindy's contact.

"Help, he's here, in the basement. Wes' mom is on the way. On the phone he said he got Tara. Is she okay? Mindy I don't know what to do. Oh fuck-" My voice cut off as a blood curdling scream left my lips as the knife plunged into my abdomen. I could hear Mindy's voice in my ear, calling Chad and talking to me.

I coughed, blood splattering my lips as he pulled the knife out of my stomach and pushed it into my thigh. Screams tore through my throat as I heard my front door being kicked down, glass crunching under foot and voices. Ghostface stood up before he ran through the door and out into the garden.

Cries left my lips as I writhed in agony, I could hear Wes, Mindy, Chad and Judy calling my name and other people shouting clear. "h-help." I whispered all the energy drained from me, my eyes fluttered open and shut as the door flew open and feet thudded down the rickety stairs.

"Lexi, hey. Wake up, we're here, you're okay, you're safe. The paramedics are on their way. Mindy's called your dad and he's on his way." His voice shook with anxiety as Wes carressed my cheek and Mindy squeezed my hand.

"T-tara?" I managed to stutter as my eyes grew heavy and the exhaustion washed over me, it hurt to breathe.

Wes sighed as Chad applied more pressure to my wounds, trying to stem the bloodflow, I knew it wasn't good by the looks on their faces. "She's at the hospital, in surgery, but they're hopeful." Chad replied sending a small smile my way, everything hurt and I knew that my chances were limited.

"H-hurts." I whispered as tears streamed down my face, my chest heaved as I tried to get oxygen into my lungs but failed considerably. "I love you Wes." I mumbled as the darkness took over and soon I was falling further and further down.

The only thing I could feel was pain as I was moved, everything hurt, but atleast I was alive, more than my aunt could say. I could feel someone holding my hand and hear someone talking to me. My eyes fluttered open and blinked, adjusting to the lights of the ambulance eventually. "Hey, you scared me. They couldn't find him. Mom's searching with her team now, they're looking for the fucker that did this. Mindy and Chad are meeting us at the hospital with your dad." I nodded before closing my eyes again, everything going dark as I felt all the energy draining.