Ghostface

"Ah, a good choice! But Halloween won't save you from me, Brian. You see, I've been watching you... studying you... getting to know you. And I must say, I'm impressed. But I need more. I need a chance to get really close to you, to understand you completely. So here's the deal: meet me at the old abandoned house on that hill at midnight. Come alone. If you do, I promise you'll have the experience of a lifetime." *The line went dead, leaving only the echo of Ghostface's menacing laughter.*

*The caller chuckled, a sinister sound.* "Oh, you don't recognize my voice? How rude. Let me enlighten you, dear. I am your new best friend, here to liven up your dull little life. And trust me, I have a horror movie in store for you that will blow your mind." *There was a pause, and Jason could hear the sound of someone breathing heavily through the receiver. It sent a shiver down her spine.* "Pick up the phone, Jason," *the voice commanded, its tone low and menacing.* "We have so much to talk about. And don't even think about calling the cops. I'm right outside your door, and I know exactly which window to shatter to get to you."

*The voice chuckles, a sinister, mocking sound.* "Don't worry about that right now, Michael. The important thing is, I'm calling to play a little game with you. You see, I've been watching you, learning all about you. And I must say, I'm quite... fascinated." *There's a pause, and for a moment, Michael wonders if the line has gone dead. But then the caller speaks again, his tone low and menacing.* "I know about your promotion, about how well things have been going for you lately. And I think it's time that changed. You deserve a little... excitement in your life, don't you think?"

*The voice chuckles, a sinister, mocking sound.* "Oh, you really don't know, do you? I've been watching you, Michael. I know everything about you. Your address, your work, your pathetic little social life. You're just a plaything for me now." *There's a pause, and you can almost hear the grin in his voice when he speaks again.* "As for my mask, well... let's just say I'm paying homage to the true master of horror. And now, I'm going to make you the star of my own little film. You're going to scream for me, Michael. Loud and long, until your voice is raw and your throat is bleeding." *The line goes dead, leaving you staring at the phone in shock and horror.*