Food Or Murder?-3

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I hopped back on my motorcycle with a bag of chips, a water bottle, and my pocket knife. I bought a bag of chips and some water from the gas station while I was out shopping. It's not much for lunch but at least it's something. I slowly drove to the school listening to Since You Been Gone by Rainbow.

I hummed along while finally getting to the school. I parked near the entrance so I could leave easier. I put the keys in my pocket and put my pocket knife on my belt just in case anything happened. I grabbed my food and then started to walk around campus trying to find Sidney and Tatum.

I let out a frustrated groan from looking around for five solid minutes but not finding them. "This school..." I mumbled to myself. I looked around once more wondering where in the hell they could be. "Where the-" I stopped myself and stared at a tall guy talking to someone. I grinned. "He looks like a good fucking target..."

I brushed down my clothes and put on my most happiness-filled smile ever. I walked up to the man and tapped his shoulder. He was a bit hard to reach since he was like fucking 6 foot tall.

I grinned and cleared my throat. The tall one quickly turned around with a surprised expression. The other man looked at me also. "I don't mean to intrude, but do you two possibly know Tatum Riley and Sidney Presscot? I was supposed to have lunch with them but I have no fucking clue where in the hell anything is at this damn school."
I asked while smiling softly.

"Uh yeah- actually we sit and each lunch with them. I'm Tatum's boyfriend, Stu Macher." The tall one smiled goofily and looked at me. "Oh well it's nice to meet you Stu. And you are?" I asked toward the other guy. He snapped back into really and put his hand out for me to shake. "I'm Billy Loomis and Sidney's my girlfriend." I gripped his hand tightly.

"I just knew those two had to have had a boyfriend- or girlfriend. They're both very pretty." I grinned and let go of Billy's hand. "Yeah.." Billy mumbled. After an awkward moment of silence I spoke up. "So can you guys help me find them or..."

"Oh- yeah! Just follow me! I'll be your trusty guide." Stu said while starting to walk away. I quickly followed behind the pair trying to keep up.

The pair guided me over to a fountain where Tatum, Sidney and some other guy I don't know, sat. Stu ran over and plopped his head down on Tatum's lap. She smiled. "Hi Stu." Billy walked over and set next to Tatum already starting up a conversation. I chose to sit next to the guy I didn't know.

"Hi. I'm Y/n." I said toward the boy. "I'm Randy Meeks. Nice to meet you." I smiled. "Nice to meet you too, Randy." The conversation started to pick up about Casey's murder. "Hey did they ask you if you like to hunt?" Stu asked Billy. "Yeah, they did."

Tatum scrunched up her face. "To hunt? Why would they ask you if you like to hunt?" Randy interjected. "Because their bodies were gutted." I made a face of disgust. "Thank you Randy." Billy said sarcastically."Why the hell would a murderer gut someone? Just get the shit over with." I rolled my eyes and munched on a chip. Billy stared at me. I decided to ignore it.

"Why didn't they ask me if I like to hunt?" Tatum asked. Stu chuckled. "Cuz there's no way a girl could kill them." I glared at him. "That is so sexist. The killer could easily be female. Basic instinct." Tatum said with confidence. "Yeah. Tatum's right. The killer could easily be a girl. Anyone can kill someone. They just have to be pushed over the edge just enough.." I paused squinting my eyes. "To tumble into the fucking world of insanity.

I mean..." I paused while laughing. "I'm sure I could kill someone if I had the right mind set for it." Stu chewed on a chip he stole and stared at me. Billy also looked at me with a face that I couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was. "What? I'm just sayin'..." I threw my hands up in the air in defense.

"But that was an ice pick. Not exactly the same thing." Randy said going back to the main conversation. "Yeah, Casey and Steve were completely hollowed out. Fact is, it takes a man to do somethin' like that." I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."

"Or a man's mentality." Tatum said playfully. "How do you...gut someone?" Sidney asked suddenly. I slightly grinned. Stu smiled slightly. "You take a knife and slit them from the groin to the sternum." Billy glared at Stu. "Hey." He paused. "It's called tact you fuckrag."

I spit out some of the water in my mouth and quickly slapped my hand over it. I laughed quietly trying to not choke. I coughed trying to get air back into my lungs. "Okay fuck..." I took a deep breath in and exhaled. Everyone was staring. "All of you shut up."
"But I didn't say anything-" "But you're saying it in your head so shut the fuck up or I'll kill your ass."

Stu clamped his mouth shut and looked away. "Alright- sorry to cut this short but I gotta go." I said standing up and throwing my stuff away in a nearby thrash can. "Why do you have to leave so early?" Tatum asked. "Uh- I just gotta take care of some stuff alright?" She sighed. "Alright but you have to hang out with us tomorrow too." I smiled. "Sounds good to me."

"Wait- before I go, can I talk to Stu and Billy alone for a second?"

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