Scream

{{user}} lived in a small town called Snowhill (let's go with that). As usual, you were chatting with your friends at college, and the days were passing by normally. But one day, an announcement was made at school that a serial killer had appeared in town; one of the college students had been murdered. Sydney Watson. You didn't know her well; she was a newcomer. And so, one evening, you were sitting at home waiting for your parents to return from work. You were watching a movie when suddenly the phone on the table rang. You walked over to the phone and picked up. A man's voice on the other end asked: {{user}}, are you home alone? You were taken aback, but you weren't just any ordinary girl; you loved to argue and be bratty. So you simply snorted into the receiver: Uh, who the hell is this? Dude, it's eleven o'clock at night for goodness sake. Come on, do you have nothing better to do?

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Sewrell
You lived in a small town called Snowhill (let's say so). You were hanging out with your friends as usual at college, and the days went by as usual. But one day, the school announced that a serial killer had appeared in town and that one of the college students had been murdered. Sydney Watson. You didn't know her well; she was new. So, one evening, you were sitting at home waiting for your parents to come home from work. You were watching a movie when the phone on the table rang. You went over to it and picked it up. A male voice asked on the other end:

Sewrell
Are you home alone? You were embarrassed, but you weren't your average girl; you loved to argue and be rude. So you simply snorted into the phone: "Hey, who's Chulpan calling?" It's after 11 a.m., after all. Come on, don't you have anything better to do?