Fuck you // Billy Loomis -DISCONTINUED-

Movie One Chapter One: unmasking

         It was a normal day as you were walking out of class and you bumped into Tatum and Stu. "Oh shit sorry man- oh hey guys." You say kind of embarrassed that you weren't watching where you were going. "Oh hey uhm- BillyNeedsToTalkToYouAndHeToldMeNotToTellYou" Stu blurts out really fast. Tatum hits him on the chest. "StuUUuU Billy wants to tell her on his own time!" Tatum scolds. "Tell me wha-" you cut your self off confused. "Nothing!" They both say and walk away as Stu cackles. "What the fuc-" you cut yourself off as you see Billy and run up to him. "Hey billy!" You shout catching his attention. You catch up to him as he turns to face you. "Oh hey y/n wh- what's up" "nothing but Stu said you had to tell me something important." "Loose-lipped bastard." Billy mumbles. I stifle my laughter. "No seriously though, what is it?" You ask eagerly as you look over his face and body.

Damn he is so hot

you think as you two walk out of the school. "Uhm- I'll tell you later but I can't right now I'm gonna go force Randy to let me rent a movie for free and then I'll come over and we can watch it. Sound good?" He says. "Yea that's fine what movie? It better be a horror movie." You ask. "Yea obviously it's gonna be a horror movie. But I'm probably gonna pick- uhm....... Psycho? Is that okay?" He asks hoping I would say yes. "Yea of course I literally LOVE Norman Bates." I gawk. "Heh okay see you later?" He laughs "UH dUhh" he chuckles staring at me as I run home hoping I'm not late, but his eyes are still lingering on me even though I'm already 2 blocks away.

     ***time skip***

2nd person POV

Your were relaxing in your living room watching Friday the 13th for the 100th time as your telephone rang. It was Billy you automatically assumed. You picked up the phone and held it close to your ear. "What's up Billy?" You ask nonchalantly. "Ok, so, I finally forced Randy to get us a movie for fr-" you cut him off, "DID YOU GET PSYCHO?!" "Yea Y/n, I did" Billy chuckled while rolling his eyes. "Welp, that's all I needed to hear. Will you be here soon?" You ask excitedly. "Yea, I'll be there in about 10 minutes I think?" He replied. "Okay bye Billyyyyy!!" He chuckles, "Bye Y/n." He said as he smiled. you could practically feel his smile through the phone so you smiled back.

You went back to watching you movie as the phone rang again so as one does, you answered it. "What did you forget this time, Billy." You urged. "This isn't Billy." The unknown caller creeped. "Sooo.. who are you?- Well whoever you are you got the wrong number, dude." You replied. "I-" the caller started until you cut him off. "Sorry, have a good one!" You fake cheered because that caller was terrifying. You just got that eerie feeling from him. But, you liked it. You liked the feeling of fear. You didn't know why. Were you crazy? Are other people like this? You didn't know, I mean, who likes fear? Actually who doesn't like fear, the adrenaline, the rush, you love the ecstasy of fear. Maybe it's just you, maybe your different from everyone else. Well- actually you are, you're the weird kid in school. People tolerate you but don't like you. If only everyone were as nice as Billy-

You thoughts were cut off as the phone rang AGAIN. You didn't want to pick it up because it could've been that man but something was telling you to pick it up. So as one does- actually no one would probably pick up the phone unless they're crazy...which is exactly why you picked it up. "What do you want, man?" You asked somewhat annoyed and also excited. "To talk." He calmly purred. "Alright, so.... what do you want to talk about?" You innocently ask. "About these mUrderS they seem like they are straight from out of a horror movie, don't you think?" He replies slyly. You immediately knew it was Randy he literally gave it away! "Oh my god Randy, you really have yourself away that was so stupid. You really had me believing you, dude!" You rolled your eyes. "Good try, but, I'm not Randy." "Mhm.. okay, sure. Then, who are you?" You pry. "I can't reveal that, missy. But I just wanna play a game!" He cries. "Since when? You said nothing about a game. You should've told me! I'd love to play! What's the game?" You happily say. "Oh, movie trivia, but more specifically, Horror Movie Trivia." He purrs. "Ooh! Good choice, but just a reminder, do harder questions-" he cut you off

"I wasn't finished, if you get the question wrong, you die.  If you get it right, you might just survive so I don't know if you want harder questions."

You freeze. Die? Survive? What the fuck it this? Yknow what? Fuck it, I have nothing to lose. If I die, I die, no one would really give a shit anyways besides billy- Oh shit. Billy. If I die I'm screwed because he's gonna freak out. Wait, what if this is Billy? I know for a fact he has enough rage for this. Plus, there must be really long traffic if he's not here yet.

You cut yourself off from your thoughts as you continue your conversation with this mYstEriOuS man. "Actually I don't know if I should hurt you. You seem almost unphased that I said I was going to kill you." He laughs. "But, let's get on with the game. Oh, and I decided to change the rules. If you get the question wrong, I'll come in your house and kill you bUt, if you get it right, you get to unmask me. You're not gonna be happy with the results though." "Why?" "Because you know who I am." Oh shit. What if it is billy. "Why would that be a bad thing?" You ask. "Are you stupid? Then you would be mad at me." "Why?" "Ok your so dumb you would be mad because obviously I killed Casey Becker." Oh shit let's hope I get this question right then. "So? Why would I be mad? We all go a little mad sometimes. If you get that reference then I'm pretty sure we are best friends in real life there are only a few people you could be." You say. He chuckles "Anthony Perkins, Psycho." Ok, ok, now we're getting somewhere. "Welp let's finally get on with these questions." He says

"Okay, let's start with an easy warm up. Who is the killer in Nightmare On Elm Street?" He asks "Oh that was easy, Freddy Krueger!" You answer. "Very good, now time for the real question." He praises. Your breath hitched, you didn't want to die but you wanted to prove this asshole wrong and find out who he is. "No-" you cry "Oh, but your doing so good!" He pries "Fine." You croak. "Who is the original killer in Friday the 13th?" "Oh! I know that, most people always get this question wrong because they never pay attention but Pamela Voorhees is the original killer, Jason didn't show up until the sequel. Plus I'm actually watching that movie right now." You rant. "I know, I see it." He says "Alright, if you see me, then come in here and let me identify you." You demand.  He obliged.

He walked in wearing his signature black cloak and mask. You actually found it attractive as fuck. You were honestly quite surprised that he came here that fast. That must've meant he was in the house... creepy.

"Okay are you ready Mr. GhoStFacE? By the way, I'm pretty sure I know who you are."

"Wanna take a guess first?"

"Sure why not. I think you are my best friend, Billy Loomis and if I'm wrong, the only person that knows the stuff you said would be Stu Macher. So.. you are either Billy Loomis or Stu Macher but I'm betting my money on Loomis."

He ripped off his mask in shock

You stared. You really stared. You two were in complete silence for about 5 minutes, just standing there, staring at each other, and feeling numb.

"Hi Y/n." He sheepishly said still having the voice changer on.

"_ _ _ _ _ _ you better turn the voice thing off you realize you have your mask off, you don't need to mask you voice now, too."

A/n // who could it beeee???? you should obviously know who it is , if you don't, GO WATCH SCREAM AND LOOK AT THE TITLE OF THE STORY LMAO I WOULDNT MAKE THIS ENTIRE CHAPTER ABOUT STU MACHER BEING THE GUY ON THE PHONE WHEN THE WHOLE STORY IS A BILLY LOOMIS FANFIC😂😭 I love this sm

-Mia

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