Chapter two,

ghostface back in woodsboro?

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"Attention, Panthers. A reminder that all classes and school activities are canceled tomorrow due to public safety concerns."

  Amaya walked down a long path out of her high school campus as classes were cut short today, hands griping on her backpack gear loops in complete nervousness, her head remained down, ignoring all the whispers surrounding her name and simply reminding her of last years gossip that somehow people were all still concerned on about, a shaky breath escaping her lips, as she couldn't help, but quicken her steps.

   Surely, enough she assumed that this would remain old news by now, and no one would simply give in attention to it anymore, but yet this was teenage gossip. And of course, kids would eat this gossip up. She became the main talk about in Woodsborro, California.

   It was why she found it really odd when she had received a sudden urgent text message from Wes Hicks, and wanting her to go by the benches. Though, her breath slightly hitched when she moved her head upward, and noticed that he was there, Chad was there. Though, of course, he would be.

   This was where her paranoia began to kick in, counting her fingers, perhaps she could easily ditch whatever this is, and drive herself away, and pick up her baby from the person she usually drops her off with and call it a day, but it had already been too fucking late. Wes Hicks, eyes had landed on her and waved at her direction to approach them.

   A sigh, had escaped her lips. Fuck it.

   "Look who decided to show up," Amber retorted, a sarcastic smile was plastered on her lips, "Our favorite teen mom." She commented, eyes quickly glancing at the two ex-lovers in hopes she gotten under their skin, and she did.

   "Shut up, Amber." Amaya threw daggers at her, she felt her hand clench before releasing her clenched fist, and easily calming herself down, "What's with the urgent message you sent me?" Eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

   "You didn't hear?" Wes tilted his head watching the confusion written all over her face, as she doesn't really know what's going on, "Tara got attacked last night, and the press is saying Ghostface is back." He ripped everything out like a bandage.

   Amaya's heart sinked to the pit of her stomach, as she heard that Tara had gotten attacked last night. And with the fact that Ghostface might be possibly back again, it'll be hard to remain safe in her small town Woodsberro for herself and child, it was just like eleven years ago when Jill Roberts and Charlie Walker were revealed to be Ghostface, and killing their high-school friends for the possibility of fame ( Jill Roberts ), as one of them had ultimately been responsible on the death of her nanny, Marnie Cooper. God, she fucking missed her so much.

Amaya began to get terrified, "What do you mean Ghostface is back?" She began to count her fingers, yet hadn't realized that Chad noticed her counting her fingers. There were moments he observed her behavior, and found it questionable yet didn't want to approach her, "They probably have it wrong, and it's just a stupid kid who put a mask on, and wanting to act cool." She tried convincing herself and them that.

   Mindy had to agree with Amaya on that, "She's right, and the press still isn't saying Ghostface." She glanced at all of them before continuing her speech, "It'll get out by the second or third killing." She retorted.

   Amaya simply remained silent when her eyes accidentally landed on Chad who quickly averted his eyes away from her, it somehow made her stomach drop. She wondered why he was looking at her, yet there were always whispers spreading around how he still looked at her with love despite what she had done.

   Her eyes quickly shifted towards Amber who had gotten offended, "Jesus, Mindy, there wasn't a first killing. Tara's alive." Her expression was showing a complete offense take at how Mindy could say such a thing, especially about their friend.

   Mindy tilted her head, "- Mmm. I mean she could still die." Mindy corrected Amber seeing as Tara had gotten targeted first, she might still be the target.

   Amber quickly gotten defensive, "What the fuck?" She expressed in complete anger, glancing at the people around her if they heard what Mindy basically said.

Mindy continued, glancing around as well, "Or the killer could come back for her." She voiced out.

"Seriously, Mindy?" Amaya spoke up the same time as Chad spoke up, "Fuck! Mindy, come on." The two quickly glanced at each other before they quickly averted their eyes away from each other and looking back at whoever would speak up next, awkward.

Wes just given them all a worried look, "I'm just telling you, arm up, okay?" He was concerned for all of his friends safety, especially if Ghostface is roaming around, and killing people again, "Pepper spray, check. Taser, check." He named out, slowly leaning back to the bench as Amber added one last thing

   "Girlfriend repellent, check."

Everyone laughed at Ambers comment, though it slowly faded when Amaya noticed someone. Vince . . . some creep who used to hook up with her friend, Liv last summer, and also worked with Liv and Tara. He worked with Tara! What if?

She remained zoned out only for Chad to call out for her, "Maya." A nickname he used to call her, and it somehow slipped out of his mouth.

"That's, uhm Vince." Amaya breathed out finally glancing back at everyone, and ignoring the butterflies she felt when Chad called her that nickname, "He used to work with Liv and Tara." She gave out that piece of information that no one knew about.

"He worked with Tara?"

Amber quickly shifted her head to look at Amaya after she revealed that, worried about this information. Though, it accidentally slipped out of her mouth when she revealed this, "He's also been stalking Liv's Instagram the last couple weeks, and also posting the creepiest shit." Amaya shuddered in complete disgust, she recalls Liv barging into her home a few nights ago, and showing her this shit.

The entire group glance back at Vince who notices that they are all staring at him, as he quickly blows them all a kiss, and waving at them. Allowing Mindy to quickly pull out her cellphone, and taking a picture of Vince including his entire vehicle just in case this was the person who hurt Tara, as they now have their license plate.

Chad quickly spoke up, eyes still focused on the man, "Probably time to introduce him to Hobbs and Shaw." He flexed his arms, eyes throwing daggers at Vince. A part of him got defensive, especially at how he was eyeing Amaya, he didn't like it one bit.

Amaya rolled her eyes, "Don't resort in violence, especially with the Sheriff close by." She commented, eyes still glancing at Vince, "And, it looks like he's leaving anyways, so don't waste your breath." She continued, as they all watched him heading towards his car.

Amaya's body shifted back to look at everyone in the inner circle all while Amber, furrowed her eyebrows, "Hmm. Tara says she fought back hard." Eying Chad who was gripping onto his arm that held a couple bruises, "You've got bruises." She expressed in complete concern, and wondering if Chad had done this.

   "What the fuck Amber?" Amaya basically shouted at Amber, it was completely insane for her to throw in some accusations towards Chad about committing this crime, and it hadn't just been her who gotten offended at such an accusation, "It was from football practice!" He quickly called out, it was insane that Amber would think he'd do such a thing, especially to one of their friends.

   "Oh, sure."

   Wes quickly glanced at everyone, "Tara's awake. She just texted." He quickly told them getting up, gripping his backpack gear loops, "I'm going to the hospital. You guys coming?" He questioned them already quite in a hurry to see Tara.

   Everyone quickly let out a couple yeah's.

   "I just have to pick up Paloma, but I'll be there, shortly."

Mistake number one.

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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞,  I hate this chapter. I'm trying
to make this not be all by the script. I might end up rewriting this entire chapter.

Might end up rewriting this is just plain sloppy especially when I have guests in my house who didn't warn us 😍 now there's screaming kids in my house!