Your Worst Nightmare: The Sequel - Billy Loomis

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     While Estelle and Derek were having a fun time on the dance floor, the sorority girls found Lilith and she was in desperate need for help. "We only promote safe, condomed sex. See, we're about love, respect and responsibility. Harmonica style is okay, right?" The blonde from earlier had her arm looped with Lilith's while she explained that sororities aren't just about blow jobs. "Well, you girls have given me a lot to think about." Lilith smiled at them, happy that she was finally able to leave the two.

"Have either of you seen Mickey? He hasn't come back from the bathroom." Lilith asked as she approached Estelle and Derek. "No. He said-" Derek was interrupted by Randy walking up to the three with drinks in his hands. "Cocktail?" He gave Lilith one of the drinks he was holding. "Where have you been?" Lilith asked Randy. He just shrugged. "Who are we looking for?" He changed the subject.

"Mickey. He hasn't-" Lilith was now the one to be interrupted. "Someone say my name?" Mickey popped out from no where, wrapping his arm around Lilith's shoulder. "Where were you?" Lilith asked, looking up at him. "There was a line for the bathroom. Can you believe that?" Mickey nervously chuckled. "Yeah." Lilith squinted her eyes at him. "Wanna dance?" Mickey ran his hand down to Lilith's hand.

"Oh, I don't dance." Lilith laughed. "Come on. Everyone can dance." Mickey said, moving his shoulders to the beat of the song that was currently playing. "Trust me, you do not want to see her dance. It's like she's fighting the air." Randy laughed. Lilith elbowed him in the gut making him stop. "Hey, guys. Something is up at Omega Beta Zeta." The tall blonde and her brunette friend came running to the backyard. "Police are everywhere." The brunette says.

"Hurry!" The blonde shouted, beckoning everyone to follow them. Soon, everyone started to file out of the backyard. Lilith followed behind the crowd, scared of what she might see. She was one of the last few people to exit the house, Derek right behind her, and she paused her footsteps. "Get your jacket. Let's get you back home." Derek spoke up, pulling Lilith out of her trance. "Okay."

Lilith went back inside the house to grab her jacket off one of the chairs. She started putting it back on as she began to walk towards the door. Just then, the phone began to ring. She paused in her tracks. Her feet glued to the floor. "You ready?" Derek looked back at her before walking off the porch. Lilith turned around and watched, with squinted eyes, as the phone vibrated. Until it stopped.

She took a deep breath and finished putting her jacket on. Just as she was about to walk onto the porch, the phone rang again. She turned around once again and looked at the phone for a few moments. She then decided not to answer it since it wasn't her house, and closed the door behind her. "Let's get out of here." Lilith said as she met up with Derek, who was standing in the front yard.

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The next night, Lilith sat at her desk trying to finish her homework. She tapped the pencil against her notebook paper. She laid back in her chair in thought while staring out her window. She was thinking of things to do, but her mind began to wonder as her eyes found her telephone that laid still. Billy told her he would come back. Why hadn't he yet? Did he think she was still in Woodsboro? Lilith couldn't deny that she was hoping the phone would ring just to hear the dark, raspy voice.

Billy was probably long gone. Probably found another girl who thought fast on her feet. Lilith blamed herself everyday for calling out for Dewey. She could have been with her lover right now if it wasn't for her big mouth. She just wanted to be in his arms, hear his voice, hear her nickname melt from his lips like honey, smell his cologne, look into his brown eyes. Lilith continued to glare at the phone, almost mad at it for not ringing. She heaved a sigh before tossing her pencil on her desk.

Estelle hadn't come back which most likely meant that her and Derek were still out on their date. Lilith stood up, almost falling over since her foot was asleep. She patted her foot on the floor until she felt feeling in it again. She went over to a white basket that held multiple take out menus in it in hopes of eating away her guilt. Just as she decided on a place that delivered cinnamon sticks, the phone began to ring.