#vanstabbed

[weathrs]

live footage of randy trying to deny he cares about gale:

@vanstabbed

[killedbilly-slashed]

it was cool day in woodsboro, california. nearly time for finals as they studied and studied and studied : [ well, some of them at least. ] she was school driven, fascinated by what the potential brightness the future held with hard work and dedication. all she wanted to do was make her mother and father proud by living up to their dreams and standards.

@vanstabbed : clearly, you don’t need my assistance. all good. go ahead.

" c'mon randy, don't be like that. " they sat at the lunch table during study hall, books and notepads spread across. " it's organic chemistry. billy is surprisingly really good in this class and i need to pass with at least a b to keep my gpa. i promise, if i ever take a film class you'll be my go - to person, okay? "

[261garage]

this was initiating trauma responses. creepy letters being slipped under her dorm door, mystery calls with no sounds, the feeling of someone stalking her that has been occurring for days ... safety radar was screaming at her to finally get some help!

@vanstabbed : who did you piss off this time?

" can you stop being an ass for one second? " smacking his harm gently, shoving the paper into his direction : [ what's your favorite scary movie? ] " are these coming from you? if they are, it's a sick and twisted even for you, randy! "

[mast7r]

lyric inspired sc / fuck u lynn u get this instead (affectionate)

         "   do   you   think   the   killer   is   more   of   a      '   spice   girls   '      or a      '   michael   jackson   '      kinda   guy   ?   knowing   their   music   taste   could   be   KEY   to   surviving   ,   @vanstabbed   ,   you   never   know   .   "

[weathrs]

        she's  leaning  against  the  wall  of  the  rickety  old  theater,    the  weight  of  the  day  heavy  on  her  shoulders  as  she  catches  a  glimpse  of  the  artifacts  from  the  numerous  ghostface  killings  over  the  years  out  of  the  corner  of  her  eye.    silence  is  interrupted  by  a  creaking  floorboard,    but  gale  knows  who  is  approaching  without  needing to look.    a  dry  laugh  falls  from  her  lips  as  she  turns  to  look  at  randy.    "    not  sure  that  was  worth  taking  the  red  eye  for.    that  fucking  sucked.    "    she  looks  away,    disturbingly  real  sketch  of  dewey's  bloody  body  burned  into  her  memory.    "    you  okay?    " 

@vanstabbed