Bound In Carnage - Billy Loomis x (OC) - Stu Macher x (OC)

Chapter Four

I stepped out of the car and turned to see Billy still in his seat. "Are you coming?" I gestured to the large house behind me. "You go in first, I don't want Sid to get mad that you were with me."

I nodded in response and scampered around to the driver's side giving him a quick kiss through the window. "I'll be inside," He nodded and I headed towards the house. I knocked on the door, and Stu answered. "Why, look at you! All done up like a doll!" He took my hand and spun me around once. "Thank you!" I said with a laugh. "Beer is in the garage fridge, soda, water, and everything else are in the kitchen." I nodded and walked further into the house.

Stu followed, and we made our way into the kitchen. I pulled out a coke bottle and took a sip. A drinking funnel lay on the counter. "Stu, help me out!" One boy shouted grabbing the funnel. Stu nodded, and willingly lifted the end, dumping a can of beer down it. 

The boy was able to chug most of it without spilling it, but a bit did dribble down the side of his cheek. "Valarie, can't you do that?" Stu asked popping open another beer on the counter. "Last time I knew, I could!" I took the end of the tube and placed it inside my mouth. Stu copied his previous actions and dumped the drink into the funnel. 

Beer wasn't my favorite, but I still finished it without hesitation. I took the funnel out once I was done, and the male gave me a high-five and called out, "Beer Angel!" I shuttered at the nickname angel but brushed it off as a coincidence. Tatum and Sidney walked in with bags of food, and smiling faces. "Hey, Val!" Tatum greeted with a smile. "Why, hello to you as well, Tatum!" 

They sat the food on the island, and we headed out to the living room. Hellraiser was the top pick to watch in the living room. The students around me cheered when Randy called the vote.

I fiddled with my fingers and occasionally dipped my head back to look in the direction of the door for Billy. "She's the 'Scream Queen'." Randy joked putting to hands together into a 'praying' method as Sidney pointed out Jamie Lee Curtis. "With a set of lungs like that, she should be," Stu replied with a smirk. Tatum sat next to, and sort of on top of him. I sat cross-legged between her and Sid. 

"Tits, see?" Tatum spoke pursing her lips. I smiled, and let out a small laugh. The sound of the doorbell rang, and Stu flipped over the back of the couch to get it. "Grab a beer, would ya?" Stu asked pressing his head close to Tatum's ear. "What am I? The beer witch?" She complained turning to me. "I guess so! Make him a frog as punishment!" She laughed and went to stand up. "Guys you will not guess who's here!" the taller male yelled running back into the room. 

We turned our heads to look at the excited boy. "It's that chick from top-story! Gale Weathers!" Everyone turned to each other in an excited frenzy. 

Oh shit...

I hadn't met her, but have definitely seen her around. Dewey and Gale strutted in behind Stu, making jokes to the other party-goers. My eyebrows furrowed as she made eye contact with me. Sidney stood up, placed a hand on my shoulder, and guided me upwards. "Dewey... Dewey!" Tatum called for her brother, cueing him with her finger. He walked over with a smile. "What is she doing here?" The blonde asked shaking her head. 

"She's with me!" He seemed excited and giddy, like a third-grader during recess. "I'm just checking things out."

Sidney made her way up to Dewey, leaving me to deal with Gale. Her eyes met mine again as we passed. "Oh! Valarie, I wouldn't mind having a few words with you! Care to chat?" Her white teeth showed brightly in a smile as she leaned up against the TV stand. I looked around for Tatum, but she was nowhere to be seen. I sighed, put on a fake smile, and nodded to the news reporter.

She made small talk with me and asked me how I was doing. My answers were half-assed but I could honestly care less. As of now, I was just waiting for Billy to walk in. Where was he? "Valarie?" I turned my head quickly, noticing that I was staring off into the abyss. "Fuck... I'm sorry. I'm just tired." Gale nodded. "Would you like to take a break? We can talk after the party!" She sounded like she was trying to be nice, but I could tell that she was needy for my statements.

"Yeah," I nodded brushing hair out of my face.

Guests began to leave and I made my way to the front door as well. "Tatum come on!" Sydney yelled. "Do you know where she is?" The brunette asked the taller male standing at the door. "I haven't seen her..." He spoke in reply and turned to me. "You okay?" I nodded swinging a curl of my hair out from my eyes. "Yeah, just exhausted..." He nodded in reply, dragging me by my shoulders closer to him. "Are you a clingy drunk?" I asked laughing. Stu didn't respond, but instead, let out a laugh of his own. 

A loud gasp sounded from the doorway causing Sid and I to jump. Billy stood there and raised his eyebrows twice at Stu. "Billy, hm, what are you doing here?" Stu asked scratching his chin with the hand that wasn't clung around my shoulders. 

"I was hoping I could talk to Sid, alone," He spoke smoothly glancing at me briefly before turning his attention to the other. "You know, if Tatum sees you here, she'll draw blood!" Sidney was obviously uncomfortable but seemed to try and go along with Billy. A pit in my stomach turned seeing the two, but I pushed it away. Billy and I were a 2-minute fling. Kiss, sex, over. That's all there was to it. As Randy would say, "A very simple formula".

"I'll tell you what, why don't you guys go up to my parents'  room. So you guys can talk, and whatever!" Stu joked. "Subtlety, Stu, you should look it up." Billy furrowed his eyebrows. "Not exactly wrong, that was very obvious if you have a brain to process the words." I laughed. "It's okay, we do need to talk," Sidney grabbed Billy's hand and led him in. He gave a quick punch to the other male's gut causing him to let out some sort of groan. 

"What's Leatherface doing here?" Randy spoke in a harsh tone meeting Stu and me. "Cutie came to make up!" Randy's shoulders dropped. "There goes my chance with Sid, damn!" 

"As if. That's all I'm saying. As if." Stu escorted me further into the room and shut the door. He placed a hand on my lower back and guided me back to the living room.