!!TW!!
• Break In
• Gore
• Swearing
• Stabbings

DESCRIPTION:
Theres a killer loose in Boston, who has a Ghostface mask. The triplets get attacked by Ghostface, leaving Nick fatally injured.

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||STORY||

(the triplets are in Boston in this)

      It was a quiet, normal night for the triplets. They had just uploaded their new Friday car video and are sitting on the couch watching TV. There had been a killer on the loose in Boston recently. The triplets weren't as worried since they had locked all windows and doors beforehand.

      Nick had gone into the kitchen to get a Dr. Pepper. He felt like he was being watched in a way, which he didn't like at all. If you know Nick, he is terrified of a lot of things. Birds, blood, and being watched.

      Nick gets the Dr. Pepper, looking around the kitchen for good measure. He then goes back to the living room. He feels safer with his brothers by his side, so when they did the video about spending a week apart from each other, he didn't feel as safe. But he wouldn't show it. He hates showing his emotions.

      The next day, Matt is the first one up. He walks downstairs, not liking how the air is so tense. Matt walks into the kitchen, grabbing a Root Beer and sitting at the counter. His eyes dart around, feeling uneasy. He feels a hand on his shoulder suddenly and flinches. Its just Chris. His brother.

      "You okay, bro?" Chris speaks softly. "Yea. I'm okay." Matt replies back to Chris, still feeling a sense of uneasiness over him.

      The day goes on and the triplets all feel uneasy, but they don't comment on it. They all brush it off.

      Another day goes by, Chris is the only one downstairs. He is sitting on the couch and is on his phone. He then hears a creak from the hall. He flinches. He hates being alone, especially without his brothers.

      Chris swallows nervously, backing away from the hall a bit as his breathing quickens. His brothers are upstairs, right?

      Nick then appears from the hallway with Matt. Chris relaxes as they sit next to him, they all watch TV Chris drinks his Pepsi.

      Its now 12am. Matt and Chris are both at Larray's while Nick is home alone in the living room.

      Thats when the phone rings.

      Nick gets up to answer, going to the kitchen and answering the phone. Little does he know, this phone call is going to ruin his life forever, causing him life long trauma.

(bold is Ghostface)

      "Hello?" Nick says into the phone.

      "Hello..." The person on the other end says.

      "Can I help you?" Nick asks.

      "Yea. Whats your favorite scary movie?" The person replies back to Nick.

      "Probably The Conjuring." Nick speaks nervously, wondering why a random person would want to know this.

      "Interesting... Have you ever seen the movie Stab?" The person asks.

      "Umm... when I was 16, yea. I think I might have watched it with some friends." Nick swallows.

      "Do you remember the beginning?" The person asks.

      "Yea. It started with the kill scene, they always start with the kill scene." Nick leans against the counter.

      "Yea. The victim gets a phone call. They answer and start talking with the killer. And then the killer asks if they want to play a game... would you like to play a game, Nicolas?" Nick then hangs up immediately, looking around. The phone rings again, Nick answers.

      "What the fuck do you want? This isn't funny." Nick says, tearing up.

      "Stab movie trivia. Get a question wrong, your brothers die. Call the cops, your brothers die." The guy says.

      "O-Okay... fine..." Nick says shakily.

      "Warm-up question. In the first Stab movie, what Woodsboro native was introduced as the franchise's main character?" The man on the other end speaks.

      Nick thinks for a few minutes, looking around. "Its Sidney Prescott... right?" Nick says, his voice really shaky.

      "Correct. Question one."

      "Wait. That should have counted!"

      "Anyone could've gotten that one right. Sidney was in ever movie but the last one. Question one, who wrote the original book that the Stab movies are based on?" Nick sniffles.

      "Its umm... umm... Gale Weathers! The girl from TV." Nick says, having seen her on TV every morning.

      "Good. Your brothers might live to see the sunrise. Question two. Who played the dumb bitch in the beginning of Stab 1 who answers the phone and gets carved up by the killer?"

      Nick quickly pulls his phone out, searching up the Stab cast, scrolling through it. "Heather Graham!" Nick spits out quickly.

      "Correct. You pulled that one out. Now for the final question. Who was the killer in Stab 1?"

      "I-I know this one... It was Billy Loomis! He was Sidney's boyfriend, and he was played by Luke Wilson, and i got you, asshole!" Nick says, smiling through tears, thinking he got it right.

      "Oh i'm sorry, Nicolas, but thats just not correct..."

      "What? No, it is. That is right."

      "The correct answer was Billy Loomis AND Stu Macher. There are two killers in the original Stab. I'm afraid somebody's got to die now..."

      "No..." Nick hangs up the phone, running to the front door, not knowing Ghostface is right at the door. When he opens the door, its too late. He screams as Ghostface stabs him in the side. Nick quickly closes the door, stronger than Ghostface as he locks the door once its closed.

      Nick slowly backs up from the door, terrified as he has a hand over his wound. He pulls out his phone, trying to call the cops. He quickly taps the number in, calling them.

      The call disconnects almost immediately. Tears stream down Nick's face as he gets to the end of the hall, looking around. He jumps when the phone rings in the kitchen. He quietly picks it up.

      "What do you want...?" Nick whimpers into the phone.

      "Bonus question, Nicolas." The voice speaks from the other line.

      "Please stop..." Nick says as he is clearly terrified for his life.

      "Do you think I made it inside your house before you could lock the door?"

      Nick's eyes widen as he suddenly gets pulled back and stabbed in the stomach, screaming. Nick pulls away and hits the guy with a knife, panting.

      The killer then grabs Nick's hair, throwing him to the floor. Nick kicks the guy away with his foot, making the killer stomp on Nick's ankle. Nick screams loudly at the crack in his ankle.

      The killer turns Nick over and is about to stab him again, Nick puts his hand out which makes the guy stab him in his hand. Nick screams more. Nick kicks the killer away again, making him fall to the ground.

      Nick then takes to opportunity and tries to crawl to the window, the killer quickly recovering and getting up. Nick is sobbing at this point, screaming for help.

      The killer then gets ready to stab Nick again as he walks towards Nick, who is trying to get away. Nick reaches for the curtains as police sirens are heard outside.

      Nick then gets pulled back by the killer, screaming. The killer starts stabbing Nick in the back multiple times, flipping him over. The killer starts to raise his knife, about to kill Nick completely.

      Thats when the police burst in from the front door, the killer quickly fleeing away. Nick's vision starts to fade as everything goes black, remembering cold hands touching his bloody covered body, shaking Nick.

      Thats the day when the triplets stopped posting.

      The day everyone remembers as the worst day in the world.

      Nicolas Sturniolo was dead.

      He was never going to come back, never going to go on long rants everyone loves, never going to complain about the silliest things, never going to have good comebacks ever again.

      Matt and Chris were never the same ever again, they almost never left the house. They sobbed all day. They turned quiet, antisocial.

      They ghosted everyone. All they thought was if they had been there, Nick might have survived.

**

August 1st, 2025

      "Happy birthday, Nick. We love you." Matt and Chris both speak at the same time, staring at the cake that has 22 written on it. "We miss you." Matt says quietly. "We could really use you right now..." Chris says as he looks down, Matt rubbing his shoulder silently.

      "Everyone loves you, Nick. We all miss you." They speak softly, it was true. Everyone missed him. It won't ever be the same again without Nick.

They never found out who the killer was and where the killer went...

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this might be the longest chapter i have ever written... i might make this into a separate fanfic so tell me if you guys want a ghostface fanfic. hopefully yall didnt cry too much. :)