Scream TV Series (Male Reader)

Episode 1: Pilot

My name is Y/N L/N. I've lived in Lakeview, Louisiana my entire life. I have a few friends such as Emma, Audrey, Noah, Brooke, Will. Recently a video called, "Audrey's Face Suck Extravaganza" was posted and Audrey is getting bullied because of it. After I finished eating my dad drove me to school and I met up with the popular kids since I was friends with Emma, she invited me.

"Alright which one of you did it?"

Will: What are you talking about?

"Who posted the video?"

We look and see Noah and Audrey talking.

Emma: I thought we agree to trash that video?

Brooke: She was bound to come out one day. Look at her.

Jake: What's the big deal if she is a lesbian?

Emma: Okay, the big deal is it wasn't her decision to tell the world.

"Exactly."

Jake scoffs and I look at him.

"Jake. Did you or did you not post that video?"

Jake: I wasn't the only one in the group thread. And I did delete that video, after I sent it to PJ. Girl-on-girl demographic.

Emma: Riley?

Riley: Sorry. Zoey saw it on my phone.

"Do you any of you morons understand the word, "Viral"? No offense Brooke."

Brooke: Non taken.

"Wait, where's Nina?"

Will: You know she did the wide release.

Brooke: Of course, it was Nina. She's a spoiler sociopath with no impulse control. I mean, she's probably ditching right now to avoid your good-girl wrath. Em, Y/N, your little friend will be fine.

"They not really friends anymore."

Will: Just give it 24 hours, okay? Someone will text and drive their hybrid into a tree and we'll have a new headline.

"I want to go on record and say I do not like what we're doing."

Brooke: Oh, come on, Y/N maybe Audrey will Taylor Swift her anger into creative energy for one of her little films.

I shake my head.

"I don't know why I hang out with you guys."

Will: Emma, she'll be fine. Okay?

Emma nods as the bell rings and we all went to class as Mr. Branson taught our class.

Mr. Branson: Cavemen made fires. Those fires cast shadows, and those shadows created fear. Men have been obsessed with scaring each other ever since.

"And thus, horror movies were created."

Me and Noah high five each other.

Mr. Branson: Brooke. Would you please tell us which genre originated with The Castle of Ortanto?

Brooke: The castle genre?

Kieran: The gothic genre.

Mr. Branson: Thank you. Guys, look, I get it. Nobody wants to sit around reading 500 dusty pages of monks and curses.

"Clearly."

Mr. Branson: But nobody's forcing you to watch The Walking Dead.

Jake: Ooh! Is The Walking Dead on the midterm?

Emma: Zombies are not literature, Jake.

Kieran: Why not? George Romero, Horace Walpole, it's all the same bones.