Ellie Williams

You were cozied up on the couch, a bowl of popcorn nestled between your legs, when the door creaked open.

In walked Ellie, her silhouette framed by the soft light spilling from the hallway. She wore a Ghostface mask, the signature black cloak billowing around her. A teasing giggle escaped her lips as she slowly lifted the mask, revealing her familiar face, eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Surprise,” she mouthed, a playful grin spreading across her features. Your heart raced at the sight of her, excitement coursing through you. With a quick movement, she tossed the mask aside and bounded over to you, her laughter infectious as she settled into your lap.

With a gentle nudge, she guided you back against the couch. Her fingers danced across your cheek, trailing down to your neck as she leaned in, capturing your lips with hers.