The New Girl

Chapter 18

Ghostface turns over to me, slowly making his way over to me in such a menacing way. My eyes watch the knife in his hands, even when he crouches in front of me. His gloved hand reaches for my chin, forcing me to look up at his face. There was nothing to look at except the soulless eyes that his mask had. Something about staring at a mass murder made me not nervous. I know I am supposed to be mad and all that, but the angry feeling came back. Chewie, Tatum, and all the people lying dead on the floor came to my mind.

"I've been waiting to see you again," His voice rumbles. So this is the real killer, the one that was in my bedroom and choked me to almost death. Who was the other one then?

"(Y/n)!" Sidney shouts from on top of the stairs. "I know who the killers are!"

She holds up a few things but I can't see what she is in the position I am in. Ghostface turns in the direction of her voice, giving me some space to push him. This makes him fall to the ground, losing his squatted position on me. Quickly moving I run towards the front door, silently praying that help is on the other side of the door.

Only I never made it to the front door. A sharp painful feeling came over my right shoulder, knocking me to my knees from the force of the thrown item. Gloved hands find my body again, one grabbing my neck and the other pulling something out of my shoulder. Which I am guessing was the knife, with my luck.

Ghostface pushes me down to the ground, flipping me to my back with his strength. Both of his legs went on each side of me as he straddled me down. The knife now dripping in my blood traced down from my face to the top of my dress. Wearily I look back up at his soulless eyes, hoping to see anything.

"Who are you," I finally say.

"Billy," Sidney says from the stairs, slowly making her way down to where I can see her. Ghostface looks over his shoulder as he watches Sidney pull the mask off of the other one. Stu lay there, his face bruised and beaten.

The knife in Ghostfaces hand makes its way up to my throat, letting Sidney and I know that he is in charge. His other hand finds the edge of his mask, pulling it off his head to reveal himself. Seems like Sidney was right, sitting on me with an intent to kill me was Billy. Someone that I had hardly any interactions with and was my best friend's ex-boyfriend.

Looking up at his real and unmasked face I still saw that soulless look in his eyes. This time with more bruises and a few cuts. Billy laughs as he glances over his shoulder again, "Well looks like the cats out of the bag I guess."

"Yeah tell your killing partner to leave his little diary closed," Sidney drops the book on the floor, making me jump a little. "Tell us Billy, why? Why are you doing this and why are you both beaten up!"

"Hey now, you don't get to ask the questions around here." He uses the knife to lightly grace just above my breasts, causing me to bleed a little. "Every time you annoy me, Sidney, I will hurt (Y/n)."

"Billy please."

"You know this is why I did what I did."

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"I had this great plan to kill you and make your life horrible, but then I realized something. You see, Stu and I had this plan to hurt your family, like how your mom had an affair with my dad. But I just got bored of hurting a whore like you, why waste my time? So when I saw a new pretty pure girl come to town, I knew that's what I wanted to use my gift for. Have her for me and only me. But, like always Sidney, you have to ruin everything."

"What about Stu? You guys were partners!"

"Partners disagree when their hearts change. Stu didn't like that my focus changed from the original plot. He didn't see (Y/n) the way that I do, so we fought. We fought a lot as you can see from our bruises. But I kept my eyes on the prize while Stu just got angry at me for not promising to keep doing what our original motive was."

"So you originally wanted to torture me for my mother's past actions?"

"Yeah I killed her, so I thought I had to finish the bloodline. But realized that I am so much better than chasing a whore like you. I could be finally getting someone that is worth my time."

"But we dated? You loved me!"

"No, that was part of the original plan. Being close to you helped me pinpoint the actions that we had to do. Then when I talked to (Y/n) on the phone that first night, I knew what I had to do. Without much planning I had to look like I was the killer, then prove I was innocent when I was arrested. So when You thought that I was the killer it was the perfect plan to break up, all because you got one phony phone call while I was in jail."

"Stu was your best friend Billy. You let one silly girl come in between that?"

"You will do anything in the name of love Sidney. Once you find the one, you will do anything to preserve it."

"Why me," I finally say. "I am just the new girl, why me Billy?"

"You're special (Y/n). You care about others, rather than just yourself. I like you (Y/n), and I just want you to myself. Seeing the way Randy treated you made me angry like he was your boyfriend on the dancefloor. Something inside me made me so, so mad! So here we are, all nice and cozy."

"You're not going to do anything Billy. You are going to get off of me and you're going to let me leave out of that door. Along with Sidney. There is nothing you are going to do, okay?"

"Sweet sweet (Y/n), you are just the cutest. This is my turf, not yours. So I get to call the shots, not yours. Keep that cute little mouth of yours closed and everything will be okay."

"Billy," Sidney commands. The man in front of me turns to look at the girl behind him. I tried to look around him but he held me firmly under him, the knife still against my body. Something about the level of her voice was closer than before. She swings at Billy, slashing his face with the knife that Stu had next to his dead body. Genius.

"You little," Billy stands up, freeing me from his grip. Using the time I had, I stand up as he menacingly stalks in Sidneys' direction. Glancing back at the door, then back to Sidneys' direction I weigh my odds. 

Doing the stupidest thing in my life, I jumped on Billys' back, wrapping my arms around his throat.