StAlKeRs

Twenty-Four

A/N: Warning this is long. And Stu gets pretty fucking possessive.

"Sidney!" I ran towards my sister meeting halfway there. We wrapped our arms around each other in a hug. "I'm so happy you're finally here," Sid said. "I know me too." We walked inside to the dining hall and made our way to the table where Hallie, Sidney's roommate, Randy, and two other guys were sitting. As we got closer it could hear Randy arguing with one other guy about sequels. 

"The sequels always suck." 

"Sequels are better than the original." 

I casually walked over to the table and sat on Randy's lap, wrapping an arm around his neck. "Sequels definitely suck." Randy just wrapped an arm around my back and looked at the other guy. "Ha! See I told you they sucked!" Randy pointed in the other guy's face. He was just looking at me then at Randy. I looked to my right to see Hallie and the sitting beside Sidney with his arm around shoulders also staring in shock. Sidney just smiled and shook her head. 

"Randy has a girlfriend?" Hallie asked. 

"There's no way she's his girlfriend. She's too hot!" The guy in front of Randy and I said. I rolled my eyes and Randy flipped him off. "Guys, this my sister Y/N," Sidney said. "Holy shit! Y/N Prescott. The other final girl. It's an honor to meet you." The guy in front of me said. "Shut up, Mickey. She doesn't want some creep worshiping her," Randy told him. "This is Mickey. He's in Film like we are. And be prepared because he's obsessed with you." 

"Y/N." I looked over at my sister. "This is Derek." The guy beside her smiled and held out his hand. "It's nice to finally meet you." I looked down at his hand for a few seconds before leaning over and snaking it. "Yeah, you too." 

**What the fuck. This guy looks like a pussy. He's the total opposite of Billy. Of course, that's probably the whole point. She's not a fucking idiot like you.** 

"Randy has a girlfriend?!" We all looked at Hallie. She was just staring at me and Randy. "I'm not his girlfriend. We've been best friends since forever." I told her. "That makes more sense! There is no way he could get someone like you. You're too damn hot." I snorted out a laugh at the look on Randy's face. "Hey, she could totally be my girlfriend. We kissed once. Tell them, y/n/n," he said. I turned to look at him and then laughed. "No. Randy, I could not. That kiss lasted two seconds then you told me it was like kissing your sister." 

"Fuck you. I should just push you off my lap," he said. "But you won't." I smiled. "I hate you," he grumbled. "Love you too, buddy." I kissed his cheeks and turned back to see Mickey still staring at me. I flinched and tried to press myself further back into Randy. "Man, stop being a creep!" Randy told him. "I'm sorry. It's just forst Sidney Prescott and now her sister. You dated Stu Macher, one of the killers." 

"Mickey was it?" He nodded his head. "Do me a favor. Shut the fuck up and stop gawking at me like I'm some animal in a zoo. I'm taking it you wrote Gale's shitty book. Well, her character is simply fictional. I'm nothing like that. I will kick your ass." Everyone laughed and I popped a fry into my mouth. "Hey, those are mine!" Randy said. "And now they're mine." I popped another fry into my mouth. 

Later on after lunch Randy showed me around the film building. Mickey tagged along unfortunately. For some reason this guy gave off bad vibes. I never left Randy's side and always made sure he was between me and Mickey. 

By the time it got dark out I was back in my dorm. I unlocked the door and walked in. The room was dark besides the street lights shining in through the window. I was on the second floor so it wasn't that much light. After making sure my door was locked I set my keys on the built-in desk. It was just one big room. My bed was over by the window and a desk was built into the wall by the door. There was a closet at the foot of my bed and that was about it right now.