"Have a safe trip." Zoey chuckled as she pressed a button that hung up the phone. She placed it back on the machine and returned to the couch where Valentina was sitting, already eating a bit of the salted popcorn.

Valentina swallowed the last bit of the popcorn in her mouth. "I already picked out a movie, just incase." She grabbed the tv-remote and turned the movie on.

"Ugh, seriously?" Zoey groaned. "Psycho, again?" Valentina loved that movie, for some reason. Zoey wasn't really into horror movies but more rom-coms like Clueless.

Valentine turned to Zoey with a raised eyebrow. "What do you mean? You love this movie."

Sitting with her legs crossed Zoey raised an eyebrow too. "Since when?" Her confused face raised.

"Stop making that face, Zo." The blonde one said as she kind of pushed her but in a friendly, cute way.

The phone rang, again. Val stood up to grab the phone, she pressed a button to answer it. "Hello?" Her innocent, but calm voice spoke, waiting for the voice on the other line. But they hung up.

"Who was that?" Zoey asked.

Val shrugged. "Probably wrong number." She said, moving back to the couch. Zoey chuckled, rolling her eyes.

"Let's just watch the movie." Val nodded and sat comfortably as she stared at the tv-screen, playing the opening scene of Psycho.

During the movie the two girls could hear multiple screams. Valentina assumed it could be one of the neighbours but they lived in the middle of nowhere, except they lived next to the Becker's residence. But, Casey's parents were away for a few hours so she was home alone.

Sounds of glass breaking were heard by Zoey. "Val, i think there's somethings going on at Casey's." She mentioned, looking at the window trying to see something.

"Wait, what?" Val said confused.

Zoey got up and ran to her front door, unlocking it. Val got up too. "But wait! – Zo, if there really is a killer, then if we went over to Casey's, wouldn't he want to kill us too?" Valentina exclaimed. She wasn't really smart in any situation but this was pretty clever of her.

"She's probably struggling or..
or dying!" Said Zoey in a quick manner as if she was in a hurry.

Val hesitated, but then gave in. "Fine, fuck it. Let's go!" She gestured, then opened the door. To her suprise, a man in a long, black coat and a ghost mask stood infront of the door with a bloody knife. Clearly, it wasn't his. But Casey's.

"Fuck! Close the door!" Zoey said in a swift movement, rushing to the door to close it. Valentina was breathing heavily, almost feeling like she was on the end of her life.

Zoey managed to close the door in time, hoping whoever it was that they'd leave. "Oh my god." She panted.

"W-We.. did we almost?.." Val tried to question. But she couldn't get the right words out of her mouth. She swallowed her spit and had a tear roll down her eye.

"We're safe, Val. We're safe." Zoey comforted, putting her arm around Val's shoulders.

Val looked Zoey in the eye, looking at her brown with green eyes. "Is it okay if.. if i stay the night? I really don't wanna go back home."

"Of course you can, i don't mind." Smiling, as she said that.

As the night went on, Valentina couldn't stop thinking about the killer who was literally standing on her bestfriend's front porch.