Scream For Me (A Scream Fanfiction)

Chapter III

Ugh. What time is it? I looked at the alarm clock beside my bed. You're joking, right? It's not even 3:00am yet. Well, that bitch is home, so I better go make coffee. That's when I noticed a hand cupping my left breast. And that we were in my room, in my bed. Didn't we sleep on the couch last night? Randy probably carried me upstairs. I patted his hand lightly and tried to get up. " No, don't go. " Randy pulled me back down, his hand still on my breast. " Randy, I got to go make coffee for the bitch. " Randy snuggled in me more. " Just five more minutes? " I chuckled. " Five. No more. And no touching. " I swatted his hand away, only for Randy to pick me up and roll me on my side, so I could face him. " You let me sleep with you. I don't see why I can't touch you. " I stuck my tongue out at him. " I'm not some slutty bitch, Randy. Ask me to marry you and maybe, you'll get lucky, but... I doubt it. " He frowned at that.

I went down stairs and made the coffee, then I went to the refrigerator to find something to eat. I saw something wrapped in plastic wrap." Hmm, what have we here? " I picked it up and unwrapped it. " OH MY FUCK! RANDY, GET YOU'RE ASS DOWN HERE, NOW! " What I saw infront of me was a human organ of some kind, could be a heart, but I couldn't tell, since I failed Biology. Also, there was another note, but I didn't bother looking at it. " What the fuck are you screaming about? " I pointed at the gory organ on the floor. "

WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU PUT AN ORGAN IN MY FRIDGE?! MOM WILL FUCKING KILL ME! " I screeched, not knowing at the time that it wasn't Randy, who put it in the fridge. " Why the hell do you think I did it? " I rolled my eyes. " Because, asshole, I didn't put it in there and my mom, definitely, wouldn't put that in there and you're the only person here that I haven't mentioned. " He just shrugged at me. " Look, just read the note. If it's anything complex, you will know it's not mine, since I'm failing English classes. " I slowly picked it up. " Read it out loud, Y/N. "

Dear Y/N,

You won't have to worry about that whore of a mother anymore. I know I told you to listen to her, but I couldn't watch you cut yourself because of her. I know about your father and his stupid drinking and abuse problem, but I thought I might take away some of the pain for you. I hope you like the little gift, in the fridge, I got for you. I know you already read the other note, I left for you upstairs. Like I said, stay away from everyone. I want you to be my final girl, so you can't be getting killed, can you? Your mine, Y/N. I'm not one to share, so stay away from others. Just remember, don't hang around anyone and you'll be alright. If you don't, I'll have to punish you. I'll see you soon, Kitten.

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" Okay, there is ANOTHER ONE AND YOU DIDNT THINK ABOUT TELLING ME?! " I turned to face the screaming horror geek. " I THOUGHT THIS WAS YOU PLAYING A PRANK, BUT OBVIOUSLY, I WAS WRONG! THIS COULD BE MY MOTHER'S FUCKING ORGAN, FOR ALL I KNOW! " He pause for a moment, processing what you just screamed at him. " You cut yourself? " I stayed silent. " You weren't supposed to know. " I mumbled to him. I wasn't suicidal or anything like that. It just made me feel better, physically. Pain and shit, I get why that sounds weird, but I like watching blood pour out of people's body, particularly mine. Nothing major, of course. Just cutting my hands and arms with the pocket knife Dad gave me. The first pocket knife I ever owned, brand new, since he never had any use for that kind of thing. Dad worked as a general forman, for construction. He worked five hours away and couldn't come home, but once every few weeks. Since he was always away, he drank, A LOT. One drop and he went insane. At one point he was so crazy, I wanted to shoot myself. I'm not like that now, though.

" Look, you shouldn't hide things like that from me. I'm your best friend and I'm here for you. " I wasn't a very emotional person, but I couldn't help crying. I hugged him tight" Thanks, Randy. " I said through choked words. Just as we got done hugging the fucking phone rang. " It's fine, Randy. I'll get it. " He nodded. I picked up the phone. " Hello? " There was a pause. " Hey, Y/N. It's Billy, I'm uh... at the police department, I uh... got arrested. "

A/N: OMG! I got the chapter done! I've been working so hard to get this fucking thing done. I want to thank prxttylxttleslxt for supporting me in writing. I know it was kinda a short chapter, but I will make longer ones in the future. I will do my best to update sooner! I've been listening to AViVA a lot. She sings a lot of creepy songs and I love it. You guys should totally listen to her sometime. I love you guys SOOO much. Thank you and farewell!

-LOVfan