Scream, Forever and Always.

1: Good hearts, no longer beating.

Paisley sat down on the plush carpet her mum had installed a few months before she died. She adored this thing. It was pale blue and sparkly. Strange right? Her mum was eccentric to say the least. It was why everyone loved her. She sighed, brushing her full fringe from her eyes, and stared at the Movie choice in front of her. She had all the stab Movies and a couple other horror films, best friend Alaya was supposed to be coming over but so far, she hadn't turned up. Oh well, the ever positive Paisley picked up Stab 1 and placed it in the DVD player, and sat back. Not bothering with the oversized sofa at the side of the room. Sitting on the carpet reminded her of her mother. And she liked the feeling.

Her phone ringing interrupted her from the screen, and she flippantly accepted the call.

Paisley: Hello?

Caller: Hello Paisley.

Paisley: Erm..yeah, who's this?. She sighed at stupid prank callers and decided to let him have his fun.

Caller: Im... a person with a question for you.

Paisley:Whats the question? Make it quick, im watching a Movie.

Caller: Stab is certainly a hell of a Movie, and it brings me to my question.

Paisley didn't here the rest as she stared around her with a sudden fear, how did he know what she was watching? This was getting out of hand. She sighed and ended the call. Leaning back with a stretch and grabbing the remote. The title screen flashed up, then the familiar face of Casey Becker, well the actress that played her, appeared on the screen. The story of this girls murder was legendary, more than the rest. It was the most disturbing and it fascinated her,almost. Not the murder, god no. She hated the gore, but the story of the young blonde girl, home alone watching a Movie, receiving mystery phone calls from an unknown man, asked to play a sick killing game and watching her boyfriend get gutted all because of her. Then the final fight to stay alive, but in the end, Ghostface, as he'd been nicknamed since then,won.

As the phone rang in the film, her own phone flashed and rang. Seeing the unknown caller ID, she ignored it, and put it on silent, going back to watching the Movie. A while later, just as Casey was being told to 'turn the porch lights on' it rang again, this time just flashing and vibrating. Sighing, she grabbed it.

Paisley: Listen ass-hole! Stop calling! My dads gonna be home soon, and he's gonna kick your ass!

Paisleys Dad: Pae! Watch your language! Its just me, what's going on?I've been trying to reach you.

Paisley: Nothing Dad sorry, I'm just watching a scary film, a little bit scared. When..ERM, are you coming home? Soon? Alaya bailed on me and I don't like being alone.

Dad: Okay sweetie, ill be home in about an hour. I'll call Alaya's mom and ask her where your supposed best friend is. Also, leave the door unlocked for me? I've forgotten my key!

Paisley:Um.. ill be up so its fine daddy. Ill open it for you.

Dad: Thank you. Bye Pae.

The blonde muttered a quick 'bye dad' before hanging up. Sighing, she grabbed her key from the coffee table, and reluctantly unlocked the door, but quickly leaving it on the latch. She'd open it for her dad, and her dad only.

Paisley: Oh look, Casey's getting butchered! She tried to act surprised and more upbeat than she felt, but talking to herself did no good.

Her iphone lit up again just as Caseys parents pulled up in the drive way. Irritatedly she answered: Hello?

Caller: Why did you hang up on me? I thought we were talking.

She groaned under her breath: Listen mate, I dont know what you want, and I dont really care. Im not having this convosation. Its tiring and frankly, the whole Ghostface shit is getting old. Im hanging back up, and you wont call again.

She closed her eyes in annoyance, she hated Ghostface inpersonators with a passion, they thought it was funny to call people and pretend to be the ass hole that brutally murdered all those people. It was sick how some people got their kicks.

The Ghostface impersonated chucked: Your so naïve, Pae. You will not hang up, you'll answer my question. Whats your favourite scary Movie?

Paisley gasped, Only her dad called her Pae: Dad, I know its you, no-one else calls me Pae. Give it up. Your scaring me, AND you know my favourite scary Movie.

Caller: Its not your dad. Your dads on his way home, he wants the door unlocked doesnt he?Again Paisley, Whats your favourite scadry Movie?

Paisley: I dont want to play this game with you. Im not one of those dumb blondes who you can trick into playing along. So if you dont mind, I need to call my friend, shes running late.

She tried to hide the fear in her voice, as she made her way to the front door. Checking it was securely locked. She went to hang up but Ghostfaces voice stopped her.

Ghostface:Alaya? Ah sweet Alaya, her death was a sad one. She begged for mercy, screaming blue murder about her family. I soon silenced her though. I dont like loud ones, it always gets messy!

There was silence as Paisley stood up and reached for her car keys. Planning to get the hell out of there, alive. But then she remembered this was all a joke and laughed.

Paisley: Aha, your funny. Really. But I need to go now. Go bother someone else, and tell stupid lies..oh wait don't, someday someone might believe you! Wouldn't want a criminal record would you now? Harassment and Prank Calling are offences ya'know!

Caller: Im not lying, go look out the window.

Shaking at the seriousness of the mans tone, she made her way to the window, toes squishing in to the carpet. The carpet that would soon be drenched in blood.

Pushing the thin curtains back, she screamed in terror as she saw the evidence that made Ghostfaces words,very very true. Alaya was lay across their hedge, her sides split open, throat slashed. Her intestines a neat pile on the grass. Blood dripped down from her body and left angry red puddle amongst the green.:FUCK. She screamed in fear.

Paisley: What...what do you want? She stuttered as she wiped the tears from her eyes.

Ghostface: I want to see what your insides look like. Alaya, she had a good heart, until it stopped beating from the slice of my knife.

Paisley whimpered: Dont do this, please. I..havent done anything wrong!

Ghostface: Still think its a joke?

He chuckled deeply as she screamed NO down the phone.

Paisley grabbed her car keys quickly and slipped on her high tops, forgetting the fact she was in Pyjamas and raced for the door.

''You cant escape me Pae. What If im outside? What if im inside? You cant run. Might as well give it up.

Paisley:NEVER. ASSHOLE. She lunged for the door and flung it open, staring into the night, seeing no-one. Feeling safe to run, she legged it for her car, but something grabbed her legs and she fell face forward and landed in the pile of Alaya's intestines. She screamed in horror, and tried to fight the killer as he leaped on top of her.

Paisley:NOOOO. Get of me, PLEASE. DONT DO THIS!

Ghostface: Too late Paisley, he murmered as he plunged the knife downwards, heading for her heart but she pushed it away and it plunged into Alaya's carelessly flung lung. Seeing this as her chance, Paisley pushed the cloaked man off her and ran to her car. She felt in her hooded pyjama top for her keys and felt nothing. FUCK, She screamed as Ghostface advanced slowly towards her. Sobbing she saw the keys dangling for his gloved hands, then ran down the lane. It was a lone house, no neighbours. She was screwed. Then she remembered. Gale and Dewey Riley, the last survivors of the first Massacre live at the first house going into central Woodsboro. Running like she'd never ever done before in Gym class, she headed for that house. Ghostface right behind her. She didn't think about what going to the hero's house would do to the couple personally but she needed to stay alive. Ghostface lunged forward as she slowed a second to catch her breath, seeing the connecting road up ahead. He grabbed her arm but Paisley kicked him off and ran again, reaching the top of the road, and seeing the Riley's house up ahead. Screaming her head off, she tried to make herself keep up her fast pace, but she just couldn't do it. And not seeing Ghostface behind her, she slowed, guessing he'd given up. But as hands grabbed her from behind, just as she reached the house, she realised Killers never gave up.

Ghostface recognised the house and clapped his hands in delight as he shoved the smaller blonde into the front garden. There were no lights on in the house, and Paisley burst out crying again as she realised the Riley couple were out.

Also realising there was no reason to fight anymore, she let herself go limp as she was pushed down on to the grass and Paisley had a mental image of Alaya's blood in a puddle on her own front lawn. She retched. Ghostface bought the ironic knife out and raised it. The teen braced herself, and felt the lift oozing out of her body even before she had been seriously injured.

It didnt hurt as much as she expected, Paisley felt herself go numb as Ghostface, slit her throat slightly before moving onto her stomach. She guessed he wanted to leave a nice present for the surviving couple of the Woodsboro murders. A Warning, almost. She feared for the friendly peoples lifes, and had a fleeting thought about Sidney Prescott, other survivor. She'd seen her round Gale and Deweys a few times, she was nice. She didn't deserve all the shit life threw at her. Paisley hoped the survivors lifes were spared. She had heard Gale and Dewey were planning to have a baby.

The life seeped out of her quicker now, blood pouring from the wounds he was still inflicting. She went something scratched on her stomach, words. But her vision blurred just as her hand reached of its own accord to pull the mask off. She gasped as the knife was plunged into her heart.

Her last thought, being that, after seeing the killers face, and reconising it. Gale and Dewey Riley, the cute couple from down the road, the couple that were supposed to save her tonight, were in serious danger. She hoped she was wrong.

Ghostface smiled as he saw her heart stop from the whole just above the note he'd left, in her chest. She was a sweet girl, and Didn't need to die. But it was all part of the plan, to take down the last 3 originals.

Chuckling, he took the camera out of his mask and walked down the street, without a care in the world. Watching his very own horror Movie with such interest, people would have thought it was a dirty old man watching porn. But it was the murders of Paisley Lousley, neighbour of the camp cop and bitch journalist and Alaya Montaya, a simple bystander that got in the way. The murder video that would soon be all over the internet. A video, after finding the dead boy, Gale and Dewey Riley, along with Sidney Prescott would soon see. And fear.