User blog:Izzyndawnfan12/Scream Four Novel

I am writing a Scream Four Novel. HEre Is allI have right now. Enjoy.

Chapter One: Stab 6
Out was late at night at either the Marconi or Harrold’s household, it is unknown which. Trudie was using Facebook on her mobile phone, when suddenly the phone rang.
 * “Hello.” Sherrie Marconi answered as she picked up the phone.
 * “Hello.” The caller responded in a creepy voice.
 * “Uh, yes?” she asked the caller.
 * “Who is this?” the caller asked her.
 * “Who are you calling for?” she asked him and walked to the table.
 * “Who am I speaking to?” The caller asked, frustrated.
 * “Wrong number,” Sherrie told him and hung up and stood next to her friend, Trudie.
 * “Who was that?” Trudie asked, sitting on a chair.
 * Sherrie put the phone away,``Oh, nobody.”
 * “Did you pick a movie?” Trudie asked her, holding her mobile phone.
 * “Yeah,” Sherrie responded,” We’re gonna go scary! Saw IV!”
 * “Ugh,” Trudie complained, “I saw it in the theatres. It sucks. It’s not scary. It’s gross. I hate all that torture porn bullshit!”
 * Sherrie smirked.“How did you really feel?” Lucy asked.
 * Trudie shrugged.
 * Sherrie grabbed out a knife and held it,“Well I like Jigsaw, I think he kills people very creatively.”
 * “But you don’t give a shit who dies because there’s no character development and there’s just body parts whipping and blood spewing!” Trudie told her and pulls a face.
 * Sherrie puts away the knife and asks, “Who are you texting?”
 * “A Facebook stalker, he keeps leaving me messages.” Trudie told her.
 * “Yeah like what?” Lucy asked her.
 * “Well just stuff like: hey, what’s up, you’re hot, I wanna kill you,” Trudie says.
 * Lucy looks serious and tells her, “Well delete him!”
 * “I can but, he had to sway in.” Trudie told her.
 * “Well report him!” Sherrie suggests.
 * “He’s really hot though!” Trudie attempts to reason with her, “You wanna see?”
 * Sherrie smiles and walks over to her as Trudie puts a photo up of his abs.
 * “That’s Channing Tatum!” Sherrie tells her seriously.
 * “It is not!” Trudie argues, “Is it?”
 * “That’s his Abercrombie days. You are being punked.” Sherrie finally told her the news.
 * The phone rang again. They both looked at it. Lucy walked over to it and answered it again.
 * “Hello?” she asked again.
 * “Who is this?” the same caller from before asks her.
 * “The more impatient version of the person you just spoke to!” she told the caller.
 * “I’m sorry. You don’t have to be a bitch about it!” the caller said to her.
 * “Yeah, of course I don’t! Eat me!” she says and is about to hang up furiously.
 * “You hang up on me and I’ll cut through your neck until I feel bone!” the caller warned.
 * “Who is it?” Trudie whispered.
 * “It’s for you!” Sherrie said to her and shoved the phone at her.
 * “Hello?” Trudie answered.
 * “Who is this?” the caller asked.
 * “It’s Trudie, who is this?” she asked with a face.
 * “This is the last person you are ever going to see alive!” the caller told her.
 * Trudie was confused.
 * “It’s a prank! Hang up!” Sherrie told her and Trudie did.
 * “Why did you hand the phone to me?” Trudie whined.
 * “Well, you’re the one with a stalker.” Sherrie said.
 * “Are the doors locked?” Trudie asked, worried.
 * “Don’t freak out!” Sherrie told her.
 * Trudie walked towards the front door and Sherrie followed her, when suddenly, the phone rang.
 * Sherrie sighed and hung up.
 * Suddenly, Trudie got a text message.
 * “It’s from stalker boy. He said answer the phone.” Trudie told Sherrie.
 * Sherrie sighed.
 * “For god sakes, it’s a joke Trudie! It’s probably Lexi or Cameron!” Sherrie told her, “Where are you going?”
 * “To make sure the front door is locked!” Trudie told her, when suddenly the door bell rang.
 * They both screamed in surprise. Sherrie walked over to the door to answer it but Trudie blocked her.
 * “No! Don’t open it!” Trudie warned her.
 * “You’re over reacting!” Sherrie told her.
 * She stepped forward and began unlocking it, “It’s a joke Trudie! Okay someone made a dumb profile and is trying to scare you!”
 * “Wait. Who is it?” Trudie shouted.
 * Sherrie rolled her eyes.
 * “I said who is it?” she shouted again and anger, “Let’s call the cops!”
 * Trudie suddenly got another text message.
 * “I dare you to open the door. Sherrie no don’t I’m scared!” Trudie complained.
 * Sherrie had finished unlocking the door.
 * “It could be anyone we know! Lisa, Bailey or Wayne or the hopeful long shot, Channing Tatum.” Sherrie said and opened the door.
 * Trudie was scared. But no one was out there. Sherrie looked from the sides of the door and stood on the porch in search.
 * But she still didn’t see anyone.
 * “There’s nobody out here!” Sherrie told her.
 * Trudie got another text message.
 * “What does it say?” Sherrie asked her, worried.
 * “It says ‘I'm not outside. I’m right beside you’!” Trudie read confused.
 * Suddenly, a masked figure with a white mask covered in a black suit jumped out from beside Trudie and stabbed her in the chest.
 * Sherrie screamed as blood poured out of Trudie’s wound and she died.
 * Sherrie tried to escape using the front door but another one, wearing the same clothes, slit her throat.
 * Sherrie put her hands to her throat and fell dead next to the door as blood leaked everywhere.
 * The two figures escaped.

Chapet Two: Stab 7
Two blondes, sat on a white couch, they where both college students. On the left was Rachel and on the right was Chloe. Rachel was wearing mini shorts and a blue top. Chloe was wearing a pink top and blue jeans. Sherrie and Trudie’s deaths were the opening of Stab 6, watched by Chloe and Rachel. Rachel grabbed the remote and switched the TV off in anger.
 * Rachel: “Are you fucking kidding me?”
 * Chloe: “What?”
 * Rachel: “That was so fucking stupid! Pure horseshit! The death of horror, right here in front of us!”
 * Chloe: “I jumped, it scared me.”
 * Rachel:“A fucking Facebook killer? You’re kidding me, right?” Rachel climbed over the back of the couch and walked over to the fridge.
 * Chloe: “Well, I guess now it’d be Twitter. That would make more sense.” Chloe said, annoyed with her.
 * Rachel :“What? A bunch of articulate teens sit around and deconstruct movies before Ghostface kills them one by one? It’s been done to death! They’re all self-aware, post modern shit!”
 * Chloe: “I like the stab movies,” Chloe objected, “They’re scarier! It’s not aliens or zombies or little Asian ghost girls. There’s something real about a guy with a knife who just…snaps!” Rachel opened her drink after getting back onto the couch and listened to her. “It could really happen.” Chloe said, smiling.
 * Rachel: “These people don’t know when to stop. They keep recycling the same shit! Even the opening scene! There’s always some random girl who gets a call that gets her killed. It’s all so predictable! There’s no element of surprise! So you can see everything coming!” Rachel said to her. Chloe was really pissed off. She pulled out her big, shiny knife and stabbed Rachel deeply in the stomach. Rachel screamed and Chloe pulled the knife out.
 * Chloe: “Did that surprise you?” Rachel nodded as blood started to come out of her mouth. She looked at her wound. Blood covered her blue top.
 * Rachel: “Why?”
 * Chloe: “Because you talk to much!” Chloe told her and stabs her deeply again in the same spot. Blood dripped out of Rachel’s mouth.
 * Chloe: “Now shut the fuck up and watch the movie!” Chloe told her, grinning.

Rachel was shortly dead.

Chapter Three: You Better Start Running!
Again, two more blondes sat on a couch previously watched Stab 7.

“Oh my god, I love it! I’ve seen it five times and it still gets me every time!” the one on the right said.

Her name was Jenny Randall. She had long blonde hair and was wearing a pink shirt and black pants.

Sitting next to her was her best friend, Marnie Cooper. Marnie was wearing a grey sweater and black pants as well.

“You’re kidding? I don’t get it.” Marnie said in confusion.

Jenny grabbed the remote and switched the TV off.

“Okay. It’s like the Twilight Zone.” Jenny began explaining.

“The Twilight Zone...” Marnie repeated.

“A movie within a movie...” Jenny said.

“I get that. But it’s illogical. It begs the question that it’s the beginning of Stab 7 which is Stab 6 and the beginning of Stab 6 and if so Stab 5 and what is Stab 4 about?” Marnie told her.

“You’re over thinking it.” Jenny argued.

“Am I? Or is it just the person who made under think it? There is a reason why I don’t watch these movies.” Marnie says.

“I can’t believe you haven’t seen them. We live in Woodsboro.” Jenny smiled.

“That has nothing to do with Woodsboro. I thought you said Stab was based on true stories!” Marnie continued to argue.

“The first three, the original trilogy, is based off of Sidney Prescott. But then she threatened to sue them if they used her story so they just started making stuff up. Stab 5 has time travel which is by far the worst.” Jenny explained to her.

“Don’t we hear enough of this story every year?” Marnie asked.

“At least Woodsboro’s known for something.” Jenny said as they smiled.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Jenny was looking around the house.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Did you hear that?” she asked.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Uh, no, I didn’t hear anything.” Marnie replied.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I did.” Jenny said and got off the couch and walked off.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Jenny! Don’t try to scare me!” Marnie warned.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I’m not trying to scare you!” Jenny said.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“You do it all the time!” Marnie argued.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Marnie followed Jenny to the stair case.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Where are you going?” she asked.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I told you I heard something!” Jenny responded while walking up the stairs.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I know you’re trying to scare me.” Marnie said nervously.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I’m not.” Jenny said and reached the top.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">She continued walking. She hadn’t seen anything yet.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“What is it?” Marnie asked from downstairs.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I must’ve left a window in my room open!” Jenny told her and walked inside her room.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Marnie waited downstairs and the phone rang.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Could you get that?” Jenny called from upstairs, “Marnie?”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Yes.” Marnie responded and reluctantly walked to the phone.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Hello?” she answered.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Hello. Who is this?” said a creepy voice.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Marnie, who is this?” she responded.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“This is the last person you are ever going to see alive!” the person said.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Marnie was getting really scared.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“What?” she asked in the scared voice.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">The person on the other line laughed. It was Jenny.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I’m sorry!” Jenny laughed, “I hade to!”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Marnie sighed in anger, “You bitch, so not funny!”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Jenny closed her window, “Somebody falls for it every year!”.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I don’t see why get off on this…” Marnie says but makes some weird noises.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Marnie…” Jenny asked.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Marnie makes more of the weird noises in pain.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Marnie…” Jenny says again.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Jenny hangs up the phone, “Marnie!”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">She storms down the stairs calling Marnie again. At the bottom of the stairs, she sees the phone Marnie was using laying on the floor.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Good one Marnie. Lights out, phone on the floor, y ou really should direct horror films!” Jenny says, picking up the phone.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Where ever you are!” she says and begins looking for her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Let me guess. You want me to walk around opening door frames so you can pop out on me huh?” Jenny says annoyed when suddenly the phone rings.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">She answers the phone, “Timing. Timing is perfect. But you don’t have the app on your phone. So you can’t talk like Ghostface, Can you!” Jenny complains and puts the phone to her ear.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Yes I can!” Ghostface says on the other line, scaring her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Who is this?” Jenny asks, really scared, “and is this Trevor?”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Do I sound like a Trevor to you?” Ghostface asks her, “Think of me as your director. You’re in my movie. You’ve got a fun part so don’t blow it!”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“What movie?” Jenny asks.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Same one Marnie’s in. Only her part got CUT way back. But you, you’re the dumb blonde with the big tits. Well have some fun with you before you die!” Ghostface says to her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I have a 4PGP and a 135 IQ asshole! What did you do with Marnie?” she angrily says.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“She’s on the cutting roof floor!” Ghostface responds.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“That’s not funny!” Jenny snaps at him.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“This isn’t a comedy it’s a horror film! People live, people die and you better start running!” Ghostface yells at her and Marnie’s dead body goes flying through the window landing right on front of Jenny as she screams.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Marnie…” Jenny says and looks at her dead body. She has stab wounds on her stomach.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Ghostface then pops out through the window.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Jenny screams and begins to run, with Ghostface chasing her, holding a knife.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">She runs to the front door and begins unlocking but Ghostface is too close so she moves away and Ghostface narrowly misses her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Jenny sprints up the stairs, with Ghostface behind her as she attempts to hide.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Ghostface eventually finds what room she is in, the garage that is currently being renovated. Ghostface catches her when she is near the stairs that leads to the garage part and stabs her in the back.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Ghostface then throws her down the stairs. Jenny attempts to crawl down the rest of the way down in escape, as Ghostface walks towards her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">She reaches a garage door switch and flicks it on and attempts to crawl out under it.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Ghostface stops it as it is halfway down. Jenny continues and is under it, but Ghostface presses the switch, causing it to go back down.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">It stops on her back crushing it and she screams in pain. It then goes back up and Ghostface walks towards her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Ghostface drags her back and kneels down, holding out the knife. Ghostface gives her the final stab killing her.

Chapter Four: Angel of Death!
<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">A white car parks outside a book store and someone steps out of it as well as the driver. One of them has black hair and is wearing a beautiful red dress, Sidney Prescott.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">She approaches when she says a bunch of Ghostface suits hung up on poles and trees around the place.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“What do you think?” the other person says.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">She has brown hair and is wearing a white shirt. She is Sidney’s personal assistant, Rebecca Walters.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Well, I guess today’s the anniversary, kids.” Sidney says.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“No, I meant the display.” Rebecca corrects her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Oh,” Sidney says and walks over to it.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">There is a poster of Sidney’s book Out of Darkness and a bunch of books under it.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“It’s good.” Sidney tells her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I told the owner I’d kill his cat if he didn’t let me do it.” Rebecca tells her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Sidney laughs as they walk off, “Nice!”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Meanwhile, Deputy Dwight ‘Dewey’ Riley awakes in his bed from a text from work. He gets off his bed and walks out of the room.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Police are investigating the murder of Jenny Randall and Marnie Cooper and he walks out of the house.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">He approaches his car when he sees a driver speeding past him.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Oh, whoa!” Dewey says and warns them.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“So Sheriff!” the driver yells out to him.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Kirby.” He says and gets into his car.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">The driver was a blonde teenaged girl named Kirby. She was driving to pick up her friends.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">She pulls up outside her friend Jill’s house and honks. A brunette walks out the front door holding her school supplies.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Hey, before you get in the car, you have to promise not to kill me!” Kirby yells to her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Why?” Jill asks, “What did you do?”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Trevor called me last night.” She told her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Why is he calling you?” Jill asked annoyed.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Because he knows you don’t take his calls and he knows I have your ear and he wants to know…” Kirby answered as Jill got in the car.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Know what?” Jill asks.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“How upset you are,” Kirby tells her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Alright, can we just not talk about this please?” Jill asks as their other friend, Olivia Morris gets in the car.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“So Trevor called me last night!” Olivia states.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“He called you too!” Jill shouts.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“He knows how your cousin is coming to Woodsboro, distracting you from knowing how sorry he is.” Olivia tells her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Well that’s inventive.” Jill says.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Oh my god…” Kirby adds as she drove off.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Oh by the way, have you seen the Grim Reaper, Angel of Death?” Olivia asks.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“What are you talking about?” Jill asks, confused.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Your cousin, last stop on her book tour, first stop to her road to her new life, it’s really dramatic. She’s the reason why I love horror movies!” Kirby says with a smile.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I’m sure she’d love to here that… If I knew her which I don’t really…” Jill states.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Well, wherever she went, people died…other people. Who’s never her! I mean Stab is the wrong franchise for her. It should be Final Destination.” Olivia states as Jill’s phone rings.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Okay, why is Jenny Randall calling me? I can not stand her!” Jill asks and answers the phone.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Hello?” Jill answers.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Hello Jill!” Ghostface says to her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Okay shh…” Jill says to her friends, “Jenny is this you?”

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“What’s your favourite scary movie?” Ghostface asks.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Okay, who is this?” Jill asks.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“What does she want?” Kirby asks and Jill puts it on loud speaker.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I said ‘who is this’!” Jill yells.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I asked you a question! What’s your favourite scary movie?” Ghostface yells at her, annoyed.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">Olivia gives a weird look.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“I’m hanging up!” Jill says and hangs up.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Wow. That was original. I got a call like that this morning from Marnie.” Olivia tells them.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“What?” Kirby asks, not paying attention to the road and almost crashes into a car and she slams on the breaks.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“You stupid girl!” the driver screamed out.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“You just ran a stop sign!” Jill tells her.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Sorry!” Kirby says to them and sighs.

<p style="margin-right: 28.3pt;">“Angel of Death…” Olivia states.