duvet| stu m. & billy l. [finished]

prologue.

3RD PERSON

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Your plan was simple, for you at least. But your forgetful so you needed to write it down. That was dumb because your parents were nosy.

Stu + Billy ♡︎

STEP ONE : kill Casey Becker

STEP TWO : kill Sidney Prescott

STEP THREE: kill tatum Riley

LAST STEP: get with Stu Macher and Billy Loomis

Your plan was going well you had a disguise picked out. It was an all black robe with a black purge like mask.

Now onto the anonymous signature. You were stuck between sending your victims letters or calling them right before you killed them. You thought about it. You think your going to do neither. Because they could easily trace stuff back to you nowadays.

It's the act of suprise and not knowing it's going to happen. You loved suprises. Especially people's faces right before you kill them. It's funny, pathetic even.

But little did you know you getting drunk the night before put Billy and Stu on your radar. "I'm so dumb. What murderer gets drunk?"

-FLASHBACK-
-LAST NIGHT-
-10 PM-

"Randy shut up, you would not survive in a horror movie, you would get shit faced drunk and not know they're was a killer on the loose." You said into your house phone. Drinking some of the vodka from the cup in my hand. Your parents weren't home as it was their anniversary.

"Y/n be quiet your drinking right now!" Randy shouted back into the phone.

"Well atleast I'm having fun unlike you, your boringggg!" You said as you hung up the phone. Your nachos had gone cold from me being on the phone. "Fuckk." You said as you took the last swig of vodka in the cup before the phone rang. "Oh my fucking God." You said as you strutted towards the phone.

"Randy what the fuck do you want?" You said into the phone.

"Who's Randy?" The voice said into the phone.

"My best fucking friend-" you said interrupting yourself with a hiccup. "Anyways, can you stay on the phone your voice is hot." You said carrying your nachos to the microwave.

"Uhm, sure. So what's your name?" He called out into the phone.

You pressed 30 seconds on the microwave before answering. "Y/nn. What's yours?"

"What's that noise?" He asked as the microwave beeped.

"My nachos." You said grabbing the bowl of nachos and the bottle of tequila before dropping to your kitchen floor.

"I only eat nachos at the movies." He said.

"Cool. I eat them whenever." You hiccuped into the phone.

"Y/n are you drunk?" He asked with what sounded like concern.

"Yes." You responded munching on your food.

"What's your favorite scary movie, Y/n?" You paused, was this random ass man trying to get to know you?

"I dont really have a favorite one." You said shrugging tossing your head back with a slight groan.

"Last question, Y/n, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Noo, but I do want one, ohh could you be my boyfriend?" You asked not realizing you were talking to a complete 'stranger'.

"Maybe." He said back into the phone.

"Really? Do you want to come over right now?" You asked stupidly.

Now Stu was dumb founded as he looked over at Billy. Before Billy snatched the mobile phone from him. "Cant babydoll, I got people to gut."

"Your gutting people? I usually take their picture as souvenirs." You said laughing into the phone.

Stu and Billy both looked at eachother before hesitating with the next question. "You kill people Y/n?"

"Who doesnt?" You said. "Anyways im sleepy so goodnight stranger."

"WAIT Y/N DONT HANG UP!" He said shouting into the phone but he was cut off with a click.

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