We Need To See More Ethan X Tara Fics Too, Bc I Honestly Wished They Were Love Interests In The Movie,

We need to see more Ethan x Tara fics too, bc I honestly wished they were love interests in the movie, and I just all together felt like they would’ve been a cute couple, ESPECIALLY a cute ghostface couple (tara would’ve ate as ghostface idfc)

From: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V_Y8oiAmu3s

There's been a change in ownership.

Replacing Elnor’s sword with a leek

► 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 PT.2

⭢ In which: you can’t escape ethan’s grasp and find yourself in a tuff situation. sam and tara are trying their best to help you get away from them, but if only you could let ethan go. it’s not that hard, and you know it’s not.

☆ | Warning(s): stalking, obsessive behavior, slight choking, suggestive language,

☆ | note: I’m so glad you guys wanted a part two my loves:) this is a little more longer than the last one. I hope you all enjoy sweethearts ! this is also in a bigger font.

☆ | gender: she/her (reader)

☆ | key: (b/f/n) means bestfriend name ;)

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You regret every 'I love you' you’ve ever said to ethan. if only you could take that back. Quinn and Detective Bailey were dead now thank god. now it was only ethan left. he warned that if Sam and tara were to touch you he’d kill them. then it’d just be you two.

After waking up wide awake, you noticed there was rope tied around your wrists. a pained groan came from your lips, was there anything to get out of these?

"Tara, sam..?" you called out, in hopes of them hearing you. but there was no response. there was nothing for you to do than just sulk and cry.

Tara made her way over to you, seeing you hiss in pain cause of how hard the rope was tied around your wrists.

she made her way over to you and kneeled down, she let out a sigh of relief when she saw you were okay. her hands cupped your cheeks, tilting your head up to see a small bruise on your neck from where ethan pricked you with the needle.

"Hey, hey, I’m here. it’s okay, he’s not gonna hurt you." Tara reassured, placing a hand on your cheek, "No, no. he’s- he’s gonna hurt me." you replied, shaking your head.

"No, look at me. no he’s not. I promise- look at me! he’s not gonna hurt you." Tara stated, a pained cry came from your lips and tears fell from your eyes when blood started to come from your wrists.

Tara noticed this and untied the rope from your wrists, "come on, I’ll help you up." she said, she wrapped her arms around your waist and hauled you up, your side was still bleeding from that fall.

"And just where the hell do you think you’re taking her, tara?" it was ethan. stopping in your tracks you slowly turned around in fear, tara’s eyes locked with Ethan, she threw a hard glare his way.

Ethan felt enraged at the fact tara was touching you. and why would someone think it was a good idea touching his significant other?

"Stay away from her you motherfucker!" yelled tara, tara turned to you, "go, run now!” she told you.

even though your side was hurting badly, it didn’t matter. you had to get out of here

And so, you ran. the more you kept running the easier it was to get to the front door. where was sam? was she okay? you hoped so.

You tried unlocking the front door but it was locked, how the hell did they manage to lock the doors so quickly right before dying?

Meanwhile when trying to open the door you didn’t hear the footsteps behind you, ethan appeared and he looked…

Very, very angry. his hair was extremely messy and if you were able to see his eyes, you would know how angry he looked.

Before you could process anything, a hand wrapped itself around your throat and squeezed, cutting the oxygen from your lungs.

You could feel breathing on your shoulder, you could feel him smirking. your eyes closed in fear of getting hurt by him.

then you felt him come close to your ear.

"Ah, hi there baby. did you think it was going to be that easy to get away from me? you were pretty successful for a second, I’ll admit; you got me good there." Ethan stated.

You tried at least hitting him but he was quick to dodge it, "I’m always ready for a fight. especially if it’s the fun ones!" he giggled.

"My pretty baby.." he whispered in your ear, this caused a shiver to run down your spine. then you felt yourself getting dragged backwards.

"I-…" there was no use in fighting it anymore. there was no use in fighting him. so why did you keep trying? you didn’t know. but at least you tried.

Blood was still falling from the side of your waist, "Tara’s been dealt with, but for now I can’t honestly say if sam’s next. I wanna see her suffer." Ethan spoke.

"What did you do to her?!" you yelled, you looked over at tara — well, she wasn’t dead yet thank god.

Ethan smirked, "it was obvious she liked you. I could see it myself. but I wasn’t going to let her take you away from me. it’s sad, seeing how much she cares for you when she knows you’re mines." He stated.

"I c-called the police. it’s not like you’re gonna get away. they won’t let you-" before you could finish ethan cut you off with a laugh.

"Fuck the police! they hardly do shit anyways. they only arrive when they get called in. But it was a smart move. now, let’s see…I’ll just set this up as tara getting stabbed by her sister and then my sister and dad got caught in the crossfire and I wipe all the DNA off the knifes and put sam’s DNA on it. perfect crime scene." Ethan explained.

He took his mask off and the clothes, ruffling his hair and yawning a bit. he did seem a bit tired, and so were you.

"Ethan, why. why are you doing this? I understand you love me and all..but is this what you really call love?" you questioned.

Ethan turned to you, "yes. it sure is what I call love. and you’ll learn to cherish it like I cherish you. understand? after all of this is over with, we’ll move together and live together. alright? this was what we had to get out the way. we finished our plans. Richie can finally rest." he explained, kneeling down to you and cupping your cheek.

All you did was nod, "ok. I- I trust you." even after everything he did? you trusted him? right, cause you couldn’t just let him go. you needed him.

He smiled, "there’s my good girl, such a good girl f’me." he continued, you felt tears forming in your eyes, why did you submit to him? all this, caused because of him.

Ethan frowned, "Ah, ah. no, no. why are you crying pretty thing?" he asked, you could only sob in reply.

Ethan placed a soft kiss on the top of your head and pulled you close to him. he didn’t want to see you cry, all those precious tears your letting fall is hurting him too.

"Over here!" Ethan yelled, one of the EMT’s went to attended to tara and then you, only now you just noticed the police and ambulance had arrived.

"Okay, mind telling me what the actual hell happened here..?" A female police officer asked, turning to you.

As much as you wanted to say something, nothing could come out of your mouth which made it more difficult for you.

"I really don’t think questions are needed right now, you can see she’s injured." one of the EMT’s said.

All you did was continue to sob, ethan placed a reassuring hand on your shoulder, brushing some hair out of your face.

"No, no it’s okay. I can- I can tell you wh..what happened." you said, breathing heavily, you felt like you were about to hyperventilate at any moment.

You searched for any comfort from anyone, hoping to feel safe. cause I’m a few hours you know you’d be going through hell.

"Baby, go on, tell them." Ethan said, you looked into his eyes, seeing that reassuring and comforting look in his eyes.

Well shit, you couldn’t tell the truth. what would be the truth? nothing. because sam’s DNA is already on every item in here — ethan made that possible.

"Sam. It was all sam carpenter, she- she hurt her sister almost killing her. and she hurt me. I don’t know what else to tell you since I blacked out right after, but she was psychotic—" you felt bad saying these things about sam when it wasn’t true.

The EMT turned to you, "this is very brave of you, hon. being able to tell us what happened after everything you’ve been through. you and you’re boyfriend are safe now, I promise you. if you want him to accompany you, he can come. if not-" you cut her off.

"I need him. I don’t wanna be alone." You and, and you were honest about that. you didn’t want to say it before, but your saying it now.

And there’s no taking it back.

The EMT’s put you on a stretcher, ethan was by your side the whole time. you’ve always felt safe around him.

But there was one question still lingering — where were you both going after this?

"Holy shit, (Y/n)!" a voice yelled, you were taken outside, you wondered how you were still alive anyways.

(B/f/n)! it was (B/f/n). thank god she was okay, she looked over at ethan suspiciously, looking him up and down.

"So..you aren’t the bad guy? I want to believe if it’s bullshit or not but-okay." (B/f/n) said, ethan only smiled.

He had everyone exactly where he wanted them.

"I’m okay, (B/f/n/n)." that was your nickname for her since, well, forever. she took your hand in hers, "see you at the hospital?" (B/f/n) questioned, you nodded.

"Yeah, I’ll see you there." this was your life now.

You were now in the ambulance, staring up at the ceiling in wonder. what if you hadn’t loved ethan back? would he still have killed you?

Your eyes glanced over at him, "we’re gonna be ok, right?" you asked in a hoarse tone.

Ethan took your hand in his, "I promise, we’ll be alright." he answered, placing a kiss on the back of your hand.

you were going to be alright.

Ah, here’s the long awaited part 2! hope you enjoyed. I might make a part 3, who knows?