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Steve standing in the kitchen rummaging through cupboards for snacks although he comes up empty handed and instead walks back to the living room, him and robin are doing horror movie marathon but robins in the toilet, as steve sits down and reaches into the almost empty popcorn bowl and stuffs some of the popped cornels into in his mouth two hands grab his shoulders followed by a yell

BAM

“DUDE!?! you just punched me?!”

”yeah well.. you scared me man” 

“Steve. Stevie boy, my little dingus, how did I scare YOU”

”well theres a killer on the loose robin, and we are in my house. Alone. And watching scary movies”

robin swings her legs over the back of the couch and sits down next to steve

”oh cmon dingus youre a big boy, you can handle scary movies. Right?”

robin looks up at steve with a smirk plastered on her face cause steve to shove her away, then the landline rings.

”you gonna grab that stevie?”

”yeah yeah im on it” 

steve walks over to the landline sat on his kitchen island, “ helllllo?”

The line is quiet

”Hello? Who is this?” 

“Depends, who are you” 

the voice was rough 

“well i asked you first”

“Ill ask something different then.”

a moment passes of just silence

”im listening”

”whats your favourite scary movie steve? “

steve took the phone off his ear and looked at it horrified before hanging up, “who was it?” Robin distant voice called from the living room.

”probably one of the kids prank calling me..”

the phone rings again and steve hesitates before reaching out a shaky hand and answering

”hello?” 
“Oh hi steve!”

”nancy! Hey”

”is uhm.. is robin there?”

”yeah shes in the other room ill get her.”

steve lowers the phone and covers the speaker

”ROBIN!!” 

he yells unnecessarily loud for this time at night 

“ITS NANCE”

”all right all right no need to yell”

robin walks into the kitchen and snatches the phone of steve who in turn wiggles his eyebrows at her, earning a glare and a raspberry

” real mature”  steve mouths at her

robin ignores him and puts the phone to her ear

” hey nance! Why you calling its like 2 am?”

”just wanted to hear your voice”

”aww you miss me? Ive only been gone for 6 hours”

”wayyyyy too long”

robin loved talking to nancy, always her favourite part of the day

” im sad i cant come see you, this ghostface guy is a pain in my ass man”

robin rolls her eyes as she says that leaning on the island

”i know right?! I better go to bed, you too. Ill see you tomorrow okay?”

” Alright one more movie then im bed okay? I love you”

”love you too bye robs “

robin puts the phone down and jumps back to the couch before putting on the final movie.

Chapter Text

Chrissy cunningham was sat home alone watching tv before her phone buzzed, once, twice, three time before she picked it up “hello?” 

nothing

”who is this?” She tried again

nothing

”listen you got the wrong number, dont call-“

”whats your favourite scary movie?”

chrissy took the phone away from her ear to double check the number “who is this?” She asked again

”who is this?” The voice on the phone repeated “i asked first” chrissy spoke “i asked second” the voice spoke again “this is christine, my friends call me chrissy” the blonde answered “thats a nice name” the person spoke again “jason is this you?” Chrissy asked, “oh, im not jason”

”okay.. so who are you”

”youre asking the wrong question chrissy”

”what question should i be asking?” 
There was silence from the phone

“What room am i in.”

chrissy’s eyes widened before she sat up “listen, whoever you are. This isnt funny.”

“Im not trying to be funny christine, play my game”

chrissy gulped before hanging up and walking into her kitchen, then her phone buzzed

once.

twice.

thrice.

”dont hang up on me again you stupid whore”

”What do you want?” Chrissy’s voice was shakey

”i already told you. Play my game.” Chrissy let out a sob “okay..ill play your stupid game”

“Great! You get three guesses as to what room im in, get it wrong after your three guesses… you die” chrissy sobbed again before inhaling and collectig herself “bathroom” the caller made a buzzing sound to show she was wrong “uhm.. master bedroom” another buzzing sound “fuck. Lounge?” That was her final guess, when there was a pause she let out a breath she didnt know shed been holding until the voice sounded again. “Im sorry chrissy… but thats just not correct.” Chrissy shook her head franticly before turning to reach for a knife. Only to be met with a black cloak and white mask. Chrissy was frozen as the figure lifted up its hand and used their fingers to wave, chrissy screamed before turning again and dashing for the door, before the blonde knew she was on the floor. Ghostface kneeled on her arms before bring the knife down to plunge it into her sternum, blood splattered on the mask as they repeatedly smashed her chest in with the knife until chrissy drew he final breath.

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Steve was already awake when the sun came up, he found himself spending a lot more time in the kitchen since he discovered how easy baking was, for him at least… robin on the other hand made it seem like she was a 2nd grader doing 11th grade maths, there was a massive mess and even some tears so steve took it upon himself to get up early and make his soulmate (platonic w a capital p) pancakes for breakfast, just as he took his ‘whats cookin good lookin’ apron off and set out the plates a lound bang followed by a “STEVE STEVE STEVE STEVE HOLY SHIT” came from robin who practically flew down the stairs before stopping “omg that smells so good” “Robin! What were you yelling me for?” “OH RIGHT” robin sat down before she continued speaking “yknow that chrissy cunningham girl?” Steve nodded “she was murdered last night..” steve knew there was more so he waited for robin to carry on, “by ghostface” she finished. 

“No.”

”steve-“

”NO! ROBIN. Im not getting involved”

”okay okay i wont pressure you, just eat breakfast and well talk more later”

reluctantly steve sat down, robin had her coat on before she barely got out of her chair, “steve ill stop by later okay? Gotta meet nancy” steve looked at her and gave her a warm smile “stay safe?” “Always dingus” robin ruffled his hair much to steves chagrin and walked backwards out the door blowing him a kiss “BYE BABY BOY!!” she yelled when she reached for the door handle “eat my ass Buckley” steve gave a saccharine smile when robin pressed her fist to her chest like she was stabbed in the heart.

robin loved her bike, it was fast and smooth running, what she loved even more was the way nancy would cling to her from behind whenever robin convinces her to actually get on it, and although she was terrified nancy loved riding with robin too, closing her eyes as she hugged tight to robins back until they got to their destination, the creel house, its been abandoned for years so robin and nancy have used it as a kind of safe house, with a lot of dusting and some new wood a couple of the rooms looked slightly presentable.

Getting off the motorcycle robin spoke while taking her helmet off “christ wheeler if you squeezed any tighter id think you were tryna kill me” all nancy responded with was an eyeroll as she pulled her own helmet off her head looking up she was met with blue eyes staring at her to which nancy raised an eyebrow making robin smirk and bring nancys hand up to place a kiss on her knuckles, “alright casanova save it for later”nancy joked “oh you know you love it” she did, she loved everything robin did. nancy dropped her hand and linked their arms “m’lady” robin chuckled before striding forward towards the abandoned house. 

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2 days l8r

mike wheeler was a pretty smart guy, or he liked to think so, even though there was a time where he couldnt figure out why nancy and robin were always together and always touching, until he walked in on them. Then it all clicked, and instead of being a normal person and apologising his eyes darted to an abandoned bra then a mirror and then back to his sister who was covered in robins lipstick and he screamed slamming the door and running to the safety of his room still screaming, “i-“ nancy sat there staring at the doorway her brother was just in until robins familiar giggle came from above her shoving the taller girls face away with her hand not bothering to look in the direction of the loud thud of robin hitting the floor “this is your fault” nancy said with a deadpan face “youre the one who said no one would be home for another 3 hours” robin retorted getting a grunt out of nancy “i hate when youre right”

knock knock

”uhh nancy, we have a situation” mikes voice cam from outside her door “get dressed and meet me in the cellar” he finished, nancy and robin looked at eacother before crambling for their clothes. They found mike in the cellar, along with the rest of the party and eddie and steve, eddie eyed them from the floor “no fucking way.” He said, earning a kick from robin “uh, nance.. youve got… lipstick? On your neck” max said using her finger to show nancy where it was, nance hastily rubbed it off before mike cleared his throat “right, we have a situation” he started “ghostface is back” steve continued, “yeah and hes already killed 3 people, chrissy cunningham, stabbed 17 times in the chest, and there were two more dead last night.”  “Vickie and dan” eddie filled in before will spoke “we need all hands on board” robin and nancy nodded.