🂱𝒪𝒸𝒸𝒾𝓈𝒾ℴ🂱- 𝙂𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙓𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

Batshit Crazy- 18

(A/N: look how cute this bee emoji is. 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝anyways, bye! I hope you enjoy. <3🤸‍♀️🚗💨 Besides that, THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH! I am so, so, SOOOO grateful for all of the love. ALSO IM REALLY REALLY SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE- MY MOTIVATION HASN'T REALLY BEEN THERE BUT I TRIED. This is only kinda filler chapter- sorryyyy!)
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"What do you mean?" I deadpanned at him trying to keep my cool knowing all to well that he could bash my head in at any fucking second. He scoffed. "You have something that belongs to me and I want it back." I glanced down at the floor. "I dunno what you mean funny man. I think you're making things up in that head of yours." He placed a hand on my shoulder. "Y/n, give it back. I know you don't know what it is, but it means a hell of a lot to me."

Okay- well he's right. I don't know who's in the picture and I don't know where it came from. Fuuuuck. Okay I guess let me do the right thing and give it back to him. I pulled the picture out from my back pocket and held it out for him to grab. "Thanks." He took the folded up Polaroid and stuffed it into his back pocket. He cleared his throat the rid the awkwardness. "So I see you're already getting comfortable..." I looked up at him.

"Yeah uh I might as well since it seems like I'm not going to be able to leave here anytime soon." I slightly laughed at the end. Billy grinned at me softly. "Yeah. You're stuck with us. Forever." His tone slightly shifted to serious. I nodded slowly. "Y'know what- I think I'm hungry. I hope all the pizza isn't gone." I said trying to ease away from all of the awkwardness. This is going to take a while to get used to.

"Oh- yeah. Cmon. You left so suddenly. Why?" He tilted his head slightly kinda squinting his eyes in confusion. "Oh- I just was really cold and wanted to change into something warmer." That didn't seem to ease his suspicions. "But it's like fucking 90 degrees outside." I glared at him. "Shut up Billy." He rolled his eyes playfully lightening the mood. We started to walk down the hall back toward the kitchen. We made it there and I stopped in my tracks.

Stu danced around in the kitchen singing Girls Just Want To Have Fun by Cyndi Lauper. I slapped my hand over my mouth to stop my laughs. I peeked over at Billy. He had a small smile on his face seemingly also holding back laughs. "Stu?" I asked after a couple of seconds of stopping myself from going into a full laughing fit. Stu froze with his arms in the air and one leg off of the ground. "Oh heya sweets!" He smiled at me sweetly. "Hi...? Stu..." I paused silently laughing. "What in the hell are you doing?"

He rolled his eyes and stood up straight. "Girl, I'm just havin' some fun!" I placed a hand on my forehead and sighed. "My god..." My smile never left my face. Billy left from beside me and walked toward the pizza that lay on the counter. He walked by Stu and lightly shoved him. "Weirdo..." He was still smiling. Even though we were all murderers- it felt like home here with those two knuckleheads.

I followed after Billy and grabbed a slice of pizza. I leaned up against the counter slowly eating away at the pizza. Stu leaned on the stove across from me. "If that we're on you'd be screaming like a little baby." I stared staring at Stu. He rolled his eyes. "Well no shit Sherlock. It would be hot." I smiled softly. "Shut the fuck up Watson." Stu grinned and me and chuckled lightly.

We all just stood there in the kitchen enjoying each others company. I wonder what these two doofuses have planned for the future. God knows that they can't go work a middle class job and bring home the bacon like any other person. They're murderers- we all are. So how in the hell are they gonna make any money? I mean- yeah I have some money left. A couple thousand but that'll only last so long.

I finished my pizza slice and eyed the two guys. "What's your plan?" I asked toward the two. Stu cocked his head to the side. I scoffed. "What's your plan for making money? Y'know- getting by?" Sty stood there and just blankly stared at me. "Okay well that answers my question." Billy rolled his eyes and stepped closer to me. "We have a plan. Idiot here probably just forgot it." Billy said while crossing his arms.

Stu walked up beside him. "Heyyy! I'm not an idiot. I'm just..." He paused seemingly trying to find the right word. "Unique." He finished with a confident smile on his face. Billy grinned. "Yeah, uniquely stupid." "Oh my gooood." I droned. "You guys are like little elementary school kids. Just quit with your dumb arguments. They aren't helping anything." I said pointing my finger and the two.

Billy scoffed and walked away toward what I assumed was the living room. Or maybe I'm wrong. Stu pouted slightly. "Don't do that." I said sternly toward him. "What?" He asked me still putting that damn pouty face on. "You look like a five year old- stop." I fought back my giggles and decided to follow after Billy.

Sure enough, he did go into the living room. It was small- sure. But it was cozy. It had a homey feel. I plopped down on the couch next to him. "Sooooo?" I asked decided to get a bit more comfortable. I leaned down and lied my head on his legs. He looked down at me. "Sooooo what?" I put my hands over my face. "What are we gonna do? I'm bored." My words came out muffled but I'm sure he heard them. I took my hands off of my face and glanced up at him.

A sly grin was etched across his face. "Let's watch a horror movie." I smiled brightly. "Hell yes!" I jumped up and looked around to see Stu already opening up the cabinet underneath the t.v. Stand which had all their movies in it. I walked over to Stu and sat beside him. "Which one are ya picking?" I asked looking at the movie in his hand. He turned to face me. "One of my absolute favorites.

Cujo."