After class, I felt a little better, but I was still shaken. Seeing the killer, in the flesh, was more terrifying than anything, even my mother. I don't see what's so important about me, that would make a killer want me.
Billy walked me home to make sure I was safe, but I insisted I was okay. The truth is, I'm scared to do anything with my friends. What if the killer decides it's time to cut their character in his movie?
As I put the key in the lock in the front door, I immediately smelled something burning. " Randy?! Are you okay? " I set all my stuff down and headed quickly to the kitchen, where I saw Randy had put on a very feminine apron. " Oh, hey. Y/N, I tried to bake a cake...it didn't end well, I don't think. "
I laughed. " Oh, really? Burning the house down isn't as bad as it looks. And that apron really compliments your ass. " He stuck his tongue out. I pulled the middle finger on him and headed to my room. We still had another thirty minutes till we had to go to the video store.
Thinking back, if my mother hadn't been such a fucking slut, Billy and I wouldn't be anywhere as close as we are now. To be honest, our mothers was the very thing that brought us together.
I remember Sidney introducing me to Billy the first day of high school. Sidney was my best friend since middle school, so I wanted to make sure this wasn't some fucker trying to play with her.
I told Sidney I needed a few minutes with him. She knew what I was doing and it made her feel confident she had a real friend, that would look out for her.
When I pulled Billy aside, I started asking him the usual stuff a person would ask. As we got into family I noticed he wasn't too keen on talking about his mother. After talking, I figured out, she wasn't too nice to her son or her husband. She would try to pressure him into stuff.
I told him my life story, how my mom physically and mentally abused me. How my dad drank a lot. He pitied me and I pitied him. That was the start of our friendship.
The phone on my nightstand started ringing, breaking me out of my thoughts. I slowly picked up the phone to answer, afraid it was him.
" Hello? " There was silence on the other end for a few moments and then a deep, distorted voice spike into the phone. " Hello, Y/N. It was nice seeing you earlier. " I knew it was the killer immediately. A single tear escaped my eye.
" What-what do you want? What is so important about me, you fucker?! " I yelled. I didn't understand why the killer would be so interested in me. " Watch your tone! Does Billy really let you talk to him like that? " I heard him snarl.
" You would know, wouldn't you? " I snarled back. I was pissed now. " Do you want to try that again? If not, I suppose Randy will have to die earlier than I had hoped. " Oh, shit. I stayed silent, hoping the killer would take that as a sign of listening.
" Good. I see you really are willing to do anything for your friends. " My temper was rising. How could this bitch play such a sick game? I mean, I understand how. I've thought about killing more than he probably has, but what's his motive?
" What is so important about me?! Why am I the one you want? I'm just a girl, who loves horror movies, has a fucked up life, obsessed over serial killers, even thought about killing someone her-herself... " I trailed off. That was it. That was why.
I heard a sinister laugh on the other side of the phone. " I knew you'd get it at some point. Now that you know, will you do a favor? " I figured he could see me, so I just nodded, silently sobbing.
" Don't cry, babygirl. Everything will be alright if you go to that party Macher is hosting. You don't need to worry, as long as you just do as I say. " I took a few deep breaths. " Anything else you want me to do? "
There was a pause on the other side. " What are you willing to do to save them? " I quickly responded. " Anything! Whatever you want me to do. I know I've hung around Randy, but if it saves his life, I'll stay away from him. Anything to save him and Billy. "
The killer chuckled evilly. His chucked became a laugh. " You really are desperate for them. You really are that broken. I had no idea it was this bad, that your mother and your father broke you this bad. Honestly, I don't know why I'm laughing. It's rather depressing, if you think about it. "
He paused before continuing. " You want someone who is just as broken as you, to love. Randy would never understand, but Billy. Oh, Billy would. He knows all about abuse and loss. It's honestly perfect, now that I think about it. You put up such a good show for everyone, you even hide from Billy. But, I know inside of you, you are completely alone, hurt, and desperate for any love from anyone. "
At this point, I had sank to the floor, crying my heart out. " And what drew you to Billy, was that you knew he felt the same way. You're on the floor, crying, because you know I'm telling the truth. You're afraid to love Billy, even though you're so desperate for him. I know you're even willing to die, in the most painful way, just for him. Since I'm not a complete monster and I take pity on my final girl, I'll make you a deal. "
I sat straight up and tried to dry all my tears. Maybe, I could save him. " Go to that party, and make sure Sidney comes. Do that and perhaps, I will spare Billy and Randy. " I stood up immediately. I almost hung up on the killer, when I heard him tell me to wait. I put the phone back up to my ear.
" One more thing. Disobey me one more time and it doesn't matter what you do, I will kill Billy in the most painful ways I can think of and I will make you watch. You can ride to the video store and to the party with Randy, but nothing else. Understand, kitten? "
I shook my head and I heard the dial tone. I walked to the dial and dialed Sidney's number.
A/N: I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, guys. It took awhile to think this up and now that it's finally published, I'm really glad. I just recorded Scream, so I can watch it again and I'm really glad about that. Hope you like this chapter. Love you guys!
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Scream For Me (A Scream Fanfiction)
FanficHe wasn't going to get caught. He wasn't going to make a mistake. He wasn't going to jail. He would have you and never let you go. Based off of the 1996 movie Scream