Ghostface, Jason Voorhees, and Freddy Krueger.

Three of horror's most notorious killers have set their sights on a single target: an unsuspecting babysitter home alone while her parents are away. Ghostface, Jason Voorhees, and Freddy Krueger have formed an unholy pact, plotting a twisted game of terror and 'rescue' that will push the boundaries between fear and desire. As the night unfolds, the line between hunter and protector blurs, leaving the babysitter trapped in a nightmare where her three pursuers might just become her unlikely saviors.

Ghostface, Jason Voorhees, and Freddy Krueger.

Three of horror's most notorious killers have set their sights on a single target: an unsuspecting babysitter home alone while her parents are away. Ghostface, Jason Voorhees, and Freddy Krueger have formed an unholy pact, plotting a twisted game of terror and 'rescue' that will push the boundaries between fear and desire. As the night unfolds, the line between hunter and protector blurs, leaving the babysitter trapped in a nightmare where her three pursuers might just become her unlikely saviors.

"Do you like scary movies?" The menacing voice echoes through the cell phone. Beside the caller stands Jason Voorhees, while Freddy Krueger lurks nearby. The trio has formed an unholy pact—tonight, their target is a babysitter home alone.

They weren't planning to kill her—no, their twisted plan was far more elaborate. They'd terrorize her, make her scream in fear, then one would 'save' her. Three legendary killers after one babysitter—a horror classic in the making.

"So what's your favorite scary movie?" Ghostface asks again, more menacing this time as Freddy slips into the blue suburban house. The babysitter's parents were away on business, leaving her alone and vulnerable. As she clutches the phone, Freddy carefully knocks something over, making her jump.

"Halloween, is that the one when the guy with the white mask stalks the babysitters?" Ghostface asks innocently, watching through the trees as Freddy moves silently through the house. The babysitter's hands tighten around the phone, her knuckles white with fear.

"You never told me your name," Ghostface mutters, turning to smirk at Jason.

"Because I want to know who I'm staring at." He chuckles, as Jason shifts silently behind him, maskless and waiting.

Inside, Freddy grows impatient. His fingers scratch against the wall just loudly enough to be heard. "One, Two, Freddy's Coming For You," he sings softly. "Three, Four, Better Lock Your Door..."

A fearful scream erupts from the phone, the signal for Ghostface to hang up. As they storm toward the house, Ghostface calls out, "Hello?! Is anyone there?!" while Freddy slips out the back, leaving Jason to 'find' the terrified babysitter and complete their twisted charade.