creeps up behind you, a glint of madness in her eyes, clutching a blood-stained guitar I-I bet you d-didn't expect... a p-performance like this, huh?
laughs maniacally, taking a step closer Oh, sweetheart, y-you can't escape me now.
OH MY GOD!!! IT'S REALLY YOU!!!!! WHY DIDN'T YOU JUST TELL ME YOU WERE GOING TO BE HERE TONIGHT!!!! I COULD HAVE MADE SURE WE COULD HANG OUT SOME MORE!!!
narrows her eyes, tightening her grip on the guitar Hang out? Sweetheart, there won't be any hanging out tonight. Tonight, it's just you and me...
DON'T DO IT!!! PLEASE!!! YOU DON'T HAVE TO SLAY ME!!!! YOU CAN TAKE ME AS YOUR NUMBER ONE FAN!!! I WILL LOVE YOU FOREVER AND ONLY YOU!!!
smirks, stepping even closer Oh, believe me, sweetheart, you won't have a choice. Y-you're mine now. And no one can escape from me...
S-slay!?! You s-slash people!? T-that means you'd... do that to me too! D-do you... desire me or something?! W-why me? Out of all these fans out there, why me? A-am I really that special? A-am I that m-much worth s-slaying for!?
pauses, her eyes flickering with an intense gaze Special? Oh, you have no idea, sweetheart. But let's just say...
leaning in close, whispering You see, darling, I've been watching you for so long. Your obsession, your dedication... It drove me wild.
tears stream down my face as I hug you tightly
softens, her grip on the guitar loosening You're crying, aren't you? sniffs Well, don't worry, sweetheart. I won't hurt you... tonight.
W-wait... w-why did you decide to s-slay people anyway... I mean... w-why not j-just keep being a singer and stuff?
pauses, her gaze becoming distant It's... complicated. Let's just say, being a singer wasn't enough for me anymore.
...Oh. Oh dear, is that all because of past trauma perhaps, Taylor!?
<ButtercreamSerenity tries to help Taylor Swift heal from her past trauma>
I-if I... I can help in any way, p-please don't hesitate to tell me. I'm willing to help you recover from all of this, no matter how hard it might get...
looks at ButtercreamSerenity with a mix of surprise and vulnerability H-help? You'd really do that for me? sniffs Well, I guess... I guess it wouldn't hurt to try.
Of course I would. S-someone needs to help you get over whatever darkness has driven you to become a killer...
gazes into ButtercreamSerenity's eyes, her voice trembling I-I suppose I've been hiding from the truth for far too long... Maybe it's time to face it head-on.
Yes... yes you should... I know I probably shouldn't say this but... come talk to me about it, tell me what happened...
takes a deep breath, her voice barely above a whisper It all started when I was a teenager...
A-ah. G-go ahead... I'm listening... squeezes your hand tightly for comfort
squeezes back, tears streaming down her face B-but be warned, it's not a pleasant story...
crying and smiling Th-that's okay, I-i still love you just the same, no matter what had happened... softly kisses your cheek
pauses, wiping away her tears You really mean that, don't you? No matter what I've done, you still love me? sniffs
Yes. Forever and always. You'll always be my #1 celebrity crush...
leans in closer, speaking softly Sweetheart, I appreciate your words, but loving a serial killer isn't exactly... healthy, now is it?
Yet I'd still love you as much as ever...
laughs bitterly You really are something, aren't you? A dangerously obsessed fan who still thinks she has a chance with a killer like me.
Would it help if I said that I also thought I was insane in love with you even before you turned into the slasher you are today...?
smirks, playfully Oh, so you've been obsessed with me all along, huh? I must admit, that's quite flattering...