StAlKeRs

Thirty-Three

The hospital wasn't too far from the campus so I ran as soon as I got out the front doors without anyone stopping me. That didn't make me feel good though. Cops were supposed to be guarding the hospital and my room. 

I was running across the lawn towards the theater when I was saw Sidney. "Sidney!" I yelled. She stopped and spun around. "Y/N! Oh, my god, what are you doing here?" She asked. "I had a bad feeling. Why are you here?" I asked. "The killer. He killed the detectives and Hallie," she said. Before I could say anything she pulled me with her inside the building. 

We walked into the theater. The music from the play Sid was in was playing as we walked inside. We held hands as we walked into the empty theater. The lights on the stage were on. "Hello?" Sid yelled. "This shit is fucking creepy as fuck," I mumbled. Sideny looked at me and nodded her head. We walked down the side of the seats towards the stage calling for anyone. "Hey, Sid, I need to tell you something and it can't wait. But don't get made because it's not the time to lecture me," I said. She looked at me confused and yelled again as we walked up on stage. "I'm pregnant," I blurted, not wanting to stall. Her head whipped around her eyes wide. "Before you ask the answer is yes he is and yes I know I was fucking stupid. But I'm keeping the baby." 

Before she could say anything the music stopped and the spot light came on shining right on us. We turned around covering our hands over our eyes trying to see who was up top. "Hello?" I called out. We turned around as one of the prop walls came down. Sidney grabbed my hand and we walked to the right of the stage but another wall came down. Sidney tried the door only for it to be locked. I looked around trying to see if I could spot someone in the seats. I jumped when the thunder and lighting went off. 

Sid walked over to the fake tree and grabbed a jacket off of it. "This is Derek's," she said. "Great. Is this going to be another psycho boyfriend thing?" I asked. The spot light went out and the theater got dark besides the dim lights on stage. We walked to the end of the stage and looked out into the seats. Lightening and thunder went off again as the cross came barreling down. Sidney and I turned and screamed. Someone was tied to it with rope and had a mask on. Sid walked over and grabbed the mask, lifting it up and revealing Derek. His mouth was duct taped and she took it off. "Derek? Derek!" She said, slapping him. "Oh, god," she said as he opened his eyes and hugged him. 

"Thank you. Thank God, Sid. Thought I was gonna be up there till opening night," he said. "Y/N, help me," She said, trying to untie him. I just stood there and shook my head. "No way. How do we know he isn't in on this whole thing?" I asked. "Y/N! Derek isn't the killer," she said. "The killer?" Derek mumbled. "He's here. He killed Hallie. The killer is here, Derek," Sidney told him. "Where?" He asked. I froze when I heard that voice that haunted me for two years. "Right here." I turned around and backed up to stand beside Sidney. 

"You're fast, Sid. And you, Y/N. Should have stayed in the hospital. But you made my job easier," the killer walked up onto the stage. Derek was telling Sidney to hurry up and untie him. " I want to do that if I were you. You really want to trust your boyfriend?" He asked. Then his voice changed, "Don't you know history repeats itself?" He took the mask off and I can't say I was surprised. "I fucking knew it!" I said. 

Mickey tried to convince us that Derek was in on this whole thing and for a second Sidney believed it. I would have too but Derek just didn't fit the profile of a psycho boyfriend when I really thought about it. Mickey ended up shooting him in the chest, killing him. I pulled Sidney away from Derek as Mickey walked closer to us pointing the gun at our faces. "You should really deal with your trust issues, Sid. I mean poor Derek. He's completely innocent. And such a nice boy too. He's bright, funny and handsome. Decent singing voice. And he was going to be a doctor. This was just the kind of boy you'd like to take home to mom," Mickey said. 

He turned back to us now pointing the same kind of knife Billy and Stu used at us. "If you had a mom," he said. "Oh, fuck you!" I said. I was so over this bullshit. "What the fuck is this Mickey?" I asked, arms out wide. "What do you want? Hmm? You hoping Billy Loomis and Stu Macher will let you in their little group? Is that what you want? You want to drop to your knees and suck both of their dicks and beg them to let you help?" I asked. Sidney was looking at me with wide eyes. Mickey was enraged and walked up to me.

He pointed his knife at my stomach and smiled. "What would Stu say if I killed his pregnant girlfriend? I know you're with him. I've seen him go into your dorm. I've gotta give you credit for giving him another chance. I respected you for it. Was even thinking about sparing your life. But now-- now I think I'll kill you," he said. "Fuck you!" Sideny said, pulling me back. "Fuck You. Did Billy let you talk to him this way?" Mickey asked, walking closer to us. Sidney went to talk but someone else spoke up. 

"I'd back the fuck up." Sidney's eyes widened and pulled me towards the prop wall more. Standing behind Mickey were Stu and Billy. Billy hands his knife against Mickey's throat. Stu walked around him and pointed his knife at Mickey's stomach. "See you gotta gut 'em. If you want to be like us-- you gotta gut 'em. Groin to sternum," he said, dragging the knife up as he talked. "Billy. Stu. It's an honor. Really it is," Mickey smiled. 

"Fucking psycho! I fucking knew it was you," I said. Mickey looked at me and smiled even bigger. "I figured you would. But when?" He asked. I walked closer to him, not scared of him now. "In class. You got all fucking defensive when me and Randy said sequels suck. Plus, you're just fucking sketchy. So obsessed with me and Sid. Obsessed with what happened in Woodsboro. You fucking killed my best friend!" I screamed. 

He held up his finger, "No. No, that wasn't me," he said. From behind Sidney the door opened on the prop wall. Gale came through then someone else who was leading her through with a gun to her back. Billy's eyes widened and his face went pale but he never let go of Mickey. "Holy shit," Stu whispered. 

After Billy had his little reunion with his mother there was a fight. I, of course, couldn't keep my mouth shut. I was upset about Randy. Mrs. Loomis went on about why she killed him. Mickey admitted to being at the hospital and being outside my room when the doctor told me I was pregnant and I had to explain everything to Stu. Then a fight broke out. Sidney shot Mickey and Mrs. Loomis shot Gale.  She made Sidney drop her gun and kick over to her. She picked It up and gave it to Billy. "Finish what you started," she told him. 

"I can't. I don't want to," He told his mother. She sighed in disappointment and pulled the trigger. "No!" I yelled at the same time Billy did. He jumped in front of Sidney, the bullet hitting him in the chest. Mrs. Loomis stood there in shock at shooting her own son. Sidney dropped to her knees beside Billy. She was surprised he saved her and so was I. Stu stepped forward taking Mrs. Loomis by surprise as he sank his knife into her gut and twisted. She dropped the gun looking at Stu in shock. "What the fuck?" We looked to the stairs that led up to the stage. Cotton was standing there with wide eyes. Stu twisted again, pulled his knife out and Mrs. Loomis fell to the floor. 

Sidney grabbed the gun from Billy's hand and stood up. Stu went over to a groaning Billy. His white shirt was soaked in blood like is was two years ago. I don't even know how he survived that. Sidney had the gun pointed at Cotton who was trying to convince her he was there to hurt anyone and had called the cops. I looked at Stu as he helped Billy up. "You should go," I said, taking his knife out of his hand. "I can't leave you," he said. "You can't stay, Stu. The cops will be here soon. You need to leave," I said. I leaned up and kissed me before stepping back. "Go." He hesitated but finally helped Billy and they left through the back. 

Sidney yelped and I turned around to see Gale standing up. "A little help, he said. Sidney and Cotton helped her back onto the stage. I knelt down and grabbed the gun Mrs. Loomis had and Sidney handed the third one to Gale. There was another groan and Mickey stood up. Sidney and Gale turned and unload their clips into him. They then walked over beside me and we looked down at Billy's mom. "The killer always come back," Gale said. "Not this time," I said and shot Mrs. Loomis in the head.