Eve, the older sister of Sidney Prescott by 10 months was what most people would call the definition of their perfect. But beauty is often accompanied by a form of darkness whether they know it or not.
Slight inaccurate crossover (Billy Hargrove)
Al...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"What do you think?" stu asked, pulling eve's attention from the drink station she was currently setting up in his kitchen.
"classy." eve giggled, eyeing the polyester red and black robe with swirling designs all over; he put on over his favorite sweater. She turned back around and opened a bottle of gin and poured it into the punch.
"you don't look so bad yourself," he growled, wrapping his arms around her waist, nipping at her neck before licking from her collar bone to her jaw.
"Stu," she whined
"Delicious, too," he rasped before latching onto her neck.
"Stuart, people, will be here any minute." she tried to argue in protest. Still, it was increasingly becoming hard as she felt his right-hand move agonizingly slow up her black skirt while his mouth attacked her neck in all the right spots like he had a college degree on how to work her body.
"Better make it quick then." he grinned, pulling her head back to connect their lips. She couldn't even bring herself to deny him, not after how good she felt after the talk she had with Billy and Stu after they got back from the movie store. She wanted it, Everything.
Eve was sitting on the counter with a drink in her hand while stu stood between her legs pouring beer down a funnel while Dustin, a guy she's barely met, tried to shotgun it when Sidney, Tatum, and Steve walked in with grocery bags. "It's about time, geez." eve teased as she hopped off the counter to see what they got.
"You guys were tardy for the party, so we started without you." Stu told them, "My man!" stu cheered when Dustin drank it all, only for Dustin to let out an obnoxious burp.
"gross." and three girls grimaced.
"oh, cheesy puffs," eve cheered, ripping the bag open and taking a handful, stu directing her hand to feed him too.
"Eve, where are the movies?" randy called from the living room
"on top of the Tv," she answered as stu handed her, her drink and led her to the living room to sit on a wide seat chair. Although eve didn't sit on the chair but sideways on stu instead.
"How many evil dead? One? Two?" randy asked. People raised their hands. "How many hellraiser?"
"I got a little hellraiser right here," stu whispered in Eve's ear; eve turned her head to look at him meeting his smile before they shared a quick kiss, his fingers tracing patterns on her bare thighs.
"The fog, terror train, prom night. How come Jamie lee Curtis is in all of these movies?" Sidney asked, then looked up at her sister. "Did you pick these?"
"Well, she is the scream queen." eve smirked suggestively
"With a set of lungs like that, she should be." stu added, briefly eyeing eve's chest before looking to randy, who happily agreed.
"Tits. See?" Tatum said, giving Sidney and eve a look as the doorbell rang.
"oh, I'll get it," stu said, sliding eve off his lap and rolling off the side of the chair.
"I need another beer; you want one?" Steve asked Tatum standing up
"they're in the garage, man." stu said, giving him finger guns while passing to the front door.
"I'll show you." Tatum bit her lip, standing.
"you are not gonna believe who's here! It's that chick from top story!" stu ran back into the living room.
"Please tell me you did not let that witch in." eve pouted. "I agree," Tatum said, putting her hands on her hips.
"Dewey." she called, waving him over. he walked over, taking off his patrol cap, "what is she doing here?"
"She's with me! I'm just checking things out." he defended
"So you did. Now leave and take media mouth with you." Tatum sassed, Sidney stood from the couch and walked towards the entryway.
"Relax, Tatum; it's obviously a big moment for her; after all, it is rare when rodents are welcomed indoors for something other than supplying the food chain. so uh, welcome, Gale." Eve said, smiling at the older woman.
Gale's smile became tight as she made her way to the tv, where she would hide her hidden camera. "Eve, pleasant to see you as always." Tatum snorted as she took hold of Steve's hand, leading him to the garage. Stu and Eve sharing a lingering look with each other.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Eve stood with stu at the front door as they said their farewells to the guests leaving before curfew. "Happy curfew." "Nice party, guys."
"Tatum, come on!" Sidney called up the stairs.
"There's nobody here but us chickens," Katie called from outside, heading to her car. Eve smiled, flipping her fellow cheerleader off.
"Do you know where she is?" Sidney turned, asking them.
"No, I haven't seen her." stu answered, resting his head on eve's as he pulled her close to wrap his robe around her too.
"Last I saw, she was walking off with steve." eve shrugged.
"AAAAH!" someone yelled right next to eve; Sidney gasped in shock, and eve's reflexes had her spinning and slapping the culprit.
Stu snickered behind her, and eve raised her fist to cover her mouth, trying not to laugh at the shocked look on billy's face.
"Oh. Billy. Hey," eve giggled.
"Billy. Hmm. what are you doin' here?" stu asked, stroking his chin.
"I was hoping I could talk to Sid alone." He said rubbing his cheek.
"You know, if Tatum sees you here, she'll draw blood." Sidney chuckled
"her blood list is getting longer every year." eve absentmindedly sighed
"I'll tell you what, why don't you go up to my parents' room? You know, you guys can talk, whatever." stu said, clasping his hands
"stu!" eve scolded, hitting his chest.
"Ow," he whined, rubbing the spot.
"Subtlety, Stu. you should look it up." Billy lightly chastised
"No, it's okay. We do need to talk," Sidney said, giving Billy a shy smile, taking his hand and pulling him to the steps.
"What's Leatherface doin here?" randy asked, approaching stu and eve as he skeptically eyed Billy's back.
"He came to make up." stu cooed.
"Huh. Hey Eve, you wanna pick the next movie." Randy asked
"Course she does," Stu said, pulling her to the living room, holding up three fingers and shoving them in Randy's face as they passed as a silent form of insult regarding their conversation at the movie store 'way to late loser'.
