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California 2000
YN

After what happened two years ago I went back home. Tatum went home for a while too before getting a job at a fashion studio working as an assistant for some big fashion designer. Then she got her own apartment in LA. Sidney hid herself away in the woods on a private drive. She had a security system that locked her place down and was working from home for a women's crisis hotline under the name Laura. She never went anywhere. Her dad would bring her groceries to her most of the time. She hasn't stepped foot back in Woodsboro and refuses to do so.

I took a job at my dad's firm as an assistant and still lived at home. I wasn't comfortable living on my own. I haven't talked to Randy since that day in the hospital and I haven't talked to my brother either. Tatum forgave Stu in some sense. They're still working on their relationship but they're together again. From what I've heard from Sidney she's talked to Billy about everything and let him explain everything to her. She hasn't forgiven him and probably never will but they just started taking things slow. Starting out as friends for now. She said he's been trying hard to prove himself to her.

I haven't been that easy to forgive. It's hard when Billy lives out in the pool house. He got a job as a mechanic deciding he didn't want to be a lawyer like our dad. Speaking of our dad, he's been trying to get me to talk to Billy. He didn't know what was going on or what had happened at the hospital that night. He doesn't know his son killed the woman he has cheated on mom with. He didn't know he killed other people our senior year of high school either.

Gale Weather ended up writing another fucking book about the tragedies that happened at Windsor. It's a good thing she didn't know about the notes seeing as they made a Stab 2. And now there is Stab 3 coming out, well it's in the process of being made. They can't use our story anymore after my dad threatened to sue the producer and Gale. So instead they decided to go back to the night Sidney's mother was murdered. It was all fucking ridiculous and disrespectful. As I sat at the end of my bed, slipping my heels on I thought all of this. I was planning to go see Sidney after work today, that is if she wasn't having my brother over.

I stood up, fixing my slacks and then my blouse before I walked out of my room. My heels clicked against the hardwood floor as I descended the stairs. I was fixing my bracelet when I walked into the kitchen so I didn't see Billy at first until he spoke up. "Good morning." I stood in my tracks and slowly looked up at him. His hair was a mess and he was still in his sleep pants and a white shirt, coffee cup in his hand. I ignored him like I do anytime I come into contact with him.

I walked around the counter, pulled a mug from the cabinet and filled it with coffee then walked to the bread box so I could make some toast before leaving for work. "It's been two fucking years, yn. You haven't said a fucking word to me in two years besides to tell me how much of an asshole I am or how I'm a raging psychopath. Sid's trying to give me another chance, why can't you?" Again I ignored him. "At least talk to Randy. He's constantly asking about you. He did what he did because he loves you and he wanted to protect you."

I went to the fridge and pulled the butter and jelly out. I didn't want to hear any fucking excuses from him or anyone else. I really didn't fucking care why he did or any of them did it. It was still fucking murder. They all took other people's lives. "You're being fucking childish by ignoring me. Grow the fuck up." That was it. That was the last nerve I fucking had. I slammed the knife down on the counter and twisted around to look at him. "Me! Me! You're fucking telling me to grow up?! That's fucking rich coming from you! Mommy leaves her baby boy and he has a fucking tantrum. You're just a bitch ass mama's boy! Always have been and always will be! It just wasn't Sid mom that was involved so was dad!"

"Oh fuck you! You've always been daddy's perfect little girl. His innocent angel who doesn't do any wrong. Only if he knew the real you!" Billy yelled back. "Oh yeah? And who would that be, William?" His face grew red at me using his full name. "A fucking slut! That's what you are, yn, a dirty fucking slut! No wonder Jason did what he did to you in that locker room." I looked at in disbelief, scoffing, and nodding my head. "Okay. Okay, Billy, you win. Happy?" I stalked over to the table, grabbed my bag and keys, and walked to the door swinging it open and walking out of the house. "Yn! Wait! Fuck, I'm sorry. I didn't mean– yn!" Billy ran out after me but I was already getting in my car, slamming the door shut and backing out of the driveway.

Billy

"FUCK!" I went too far like I always do when me and yn get into a fight. I didn't mean anything I said to her. But it pissed me off when she brought up mom and what I fucking did to Maureen. She was right too and that pissed me off even more.

I should have never brought up Randy. But he's been fucking miserable and we just can't stand it anymore. He sees Tatum forgiving Stu and Sidney trying to give me another chance and he's losing hope. My sister can be stubborn and can hold one hell of a fuckin' grudge. She went months once not talking to me when we were fourteen and fifteen. I had ruined her favorite shirt because she pissed me off just by asking me to hangout. It was stupid and unfair of me to do. But I was a teenage boy who was constantly pissed off and I hated my little sister following me around. But this was the longest time she's ever gone and I just made it all fucking worse by saying what I did to her.

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