Your dating Stu Macher, you have been since you were 15, now your 17. Your life is pretty...normal? Except for the fact that you're mum is dead and your father abuses you. That 'normal' is taken away when a series of murders take place in town.
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Billy returned five minutes later dressed and with his phone in hand. I was sitting on the couch watching nightmare on elm street. He sat down next to me and gave me...a look.
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My brows furrowed together in confusion and then I remembered... The phone call. Telling him about how I had a crush on Freddy Kruger. The call had gone silent for a second as if he was shocked. It had embarrassed me to the point of all my blood running to my cheeks. I didn't want to be friends with him or date Stu. They killed my best friends, Dewey was like a dad to me, Tate and Sid were like sisters to me, while Randy he was just my best friend, we always watched horror movies together and giggled about theories of the killer's tactics. In a way they were my family. When I looked back at him through my lashes he was staring at me with a boyish smile on his face. We ordered pizza and watched the movie, when it finished billy went to put number two on and I glared at him. "What?" he asked. "Nightmare on Elm Street three not two." Billy quickly put Nightmare on Elm Street three instead. We watched the movie, ate the food, said goodnight and parted ways. Just because I was going to be living with him didn't mean I had to like him.
(Your dream) I'm covered in blood. Randy lays on the floor not moving. He's dead. A bullet to the head. Sidney and Tatum stand in front of me. They're yelling at me. "YOU SHOT HIM!" I did it... I shot Randy. Billy and Stu come in. Billy walks straight up to me and kisses me in front of his girlfriend and...I kiss him back. "CHEATER!" stu yells. "SLUT!" Sid screams. I break the kiss-off for air and Billy wraps his arms around my waist. I turn to Sid and Tate and I...I shoot them both in the head. I look at Stu and he's smiling. "That's our girl." both Billy and Stu say in cinq with one another. I scream as Stu hugs me from behind and im trapped in their embrace. (End of dream)
I wake up to Billy shaking my shoulders. I lay in the middle of the bed and he's kneeling beside me. I stare into his eyes slightly confused as to why he woke me up. It's still dark outside. I know I had a nightmare but how could he know that. He rests his forehead against mine and sighs in relief. "You were screaming and crying." He explains. At that moment I notice that tears are still streaming down my face I wipe them away with the back of my hand. He lays down next to me.
"You said my name." He says looking up at the ceiling. His name!? "What were you dreaming about?" I think for a second, looking away from him and up at the ceiling. How do I answer that? Kissing you? Shooting Sid, Tate and Randy? Being in a threesome with you and Stu. "Y/N?" I look back over at Billy and he's staring at me. "You, Stu, Randy, Sid and Tate." He nods and closes his eyes, I think he's asleep until he talks. "Can you tell me a more detailed version?" "I shot Randy, you kissed me, I shot did and Tate, you and Stu hugged me, I screamed."Bill's head snaps to the side to look at me, he stares at me slightly wide-eyed, mouth ajar ever slightly in shock...
"Did you kiss me back?" I stare at him in shock. "Yes." "What if I kissed you right now?" Would I? I'm dating Stu, who killed my friends but do did Billy, but I shot her. "Yes." Billy sits up slightly before he grabs my arm, pulling me on top of him. He leans back against the headboard, a small smile lacing his lips, while I sit there straddling his thighs. One of his hands slips into my hair pulling me to him. His lips are soft, unlike the kiss itself. His tongue glides over my bottom lip, asking for access which I give numbly. I feel high like I've just had some really good weed. My body is acting on its own while my mind is up in the clouds. Billy grips my hips bruisingly. I place my hands on his chest but don't push him away. I grind my hips down onto him. His low groan snaps me out of my trance.
I pull back and stare at him, wide-eyed and panting. "This is wrong," Billy nods but a smirk stretches over his features. "I'm a murderer, I don't think, making out with my best friend's girlfriend is that bad." I slowly nod in understanding. The alarm clock next to us reads "Can we watch a movie?" Billy chuckles at my request but gets up and nods.
We go into the Living room and grab some blankets before settling down to watch some movies. We watch Halloween one and two, before the phone rings. Billy picks it up and Stu is on the other line, asking if he can come over. Around twenty minutes later Stu walks into the living room. We stick on Halloween four because NUMBER THREE SUCKS! Billy sits to my left with a blanket covering him. Stu sits to my right and we share a blanket. The movie starts and I stare at Billy, uncomfortable with Stu sitting next to us after what happened this morning.
Halfway through the movie Stu's hand slips onto my thigh, under the blanket. It's cold unlike my skin. I feel like im on fire, His touch though feels like ice. His thumb rubs circles on my thigh and I mean into his side. He doesn't move his hand for about 10 minutes after that, but when he does it just goes higher and higher until it slipped under the shirt billy lent me. It rested on my inner thigh again just rubbing circles into my skin. I glared up at him and mouthed 'No!' which he just smirked at. His thumb slid into my panties, which were already soaking wet, but Billy was right there! His thumb parted my folds, rubbing lightly. I bit my lip to refrain from making any noises that Billy could hear... I inhaled sharply as Stu's thumb pressed down on my clit. Billy's head snapped towards us, his brown furrowed. "You good Y/N?" im going to bloody kill Stu! "Yea, F-fine. Just cold." Billy nodded and went back to watching the movie. Stu's fingers slid through my folds, while his thumb rubbed my clit. One of his fingers slowly slid into my pussy. I gasped, sparking Billy's interest again, as he turned to me with a raised brow instead of furrowed ones. "I need to talk to Stu quickly!" Stu removed his hand from my pants, I took the blanket off and quickly stood up, grabbing Stu's hand and pulling him along.
I pulled Stu into the bedroom I had been staying in, closing the door behind me I turned to glare at him. He stood there with a smirk tugging at his s lips, which he was clearly trying to suppress. "Are you serious?" I raised an eyebrow as he gave me if classic puppy dog eyes and an innocent smile. "What are you talking about?" "I said no! You can't do that!" He gave me another sickly sweet smile and say down on the bed. "Do what sweetheart?" I groaned knowing he wanted me to say it. "YOU CANT FINGER ME WHEN BILLY IS SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO US!" Stu stands up and walks towards me, wrapping his arms around my waist and looking down at me. His cute puppy-like smile is gone. "Why not?" My mouth falls open and I gape up at him. He's serious? He's serious! He's serious! "Because I'm not okay with it you big 6 foot 4 goon!" stu smiled softly and kissed the top of my head. "Okay," I rested my head on his chest and smirked. "But because you did that you can go home." His smile dropped. "What?" he scoffed. "Get out. You can come back tomorrow when you stop being a dick." I grabbed his arm and dragged him to the front door. "Bye Stu," I said before pushing him out the door and throwing his shoes at him. I slammed the door and turned around, only the walk into a hard chest.
