"Surprise Sydney!" Billy laughed into his voice changer, blood running down is arm as he did so . He circled around her, keeping her contained in his circle. Sydney's hand was trembling, I reached out mine to her and held hers tightly. It was just as cold as my own, she was just as scared as I was. " You're fucking sick Billy!" She spat in his face, dropping my hand. He grinned that psychotic grin I secretly loved. "Now, now Sid let's be nice here." he murmured into Sydney's ear from her back and pressed his stained knife harder into her tear stained cheek. "You killed Steve and Casey! Didn't you?" She hissed, trying to pull out of his grip. "It wasn't just Steve and Casey. Was it? Oh come on! Think about it Sid, your stupid bitch of a mum? Ring any bells?" He smirked watching Sydney's face went red with anger. "My mum is not a fucking bitch!" She screamed in his face, trying to lunge for him. I held her back, holding her arms to her back. " Let me go!" She snapped as I tightened my grip on her. Billy leaned in and faced her his brown hair falling onto Sydney's blood stained face." Your mum was a cheating slag and slept with my dad. Because of that skank mum left!" He growled. She pulled backwards into my arms and fell into a heap onto the floor. "No...no I don't believe you." " He's right, Sid" I mumbled, half hoping she wouldn't hear me. Sydney looked up at me in shock. Her face was splattered with hell, she had a cut where Billy had put his knife to the side of her cheek. " I can't believe it! You as well?" She shoved me away from her and crawled to the door. I stood and watched her, I felt sorry for her. After all it wasn't her fault. It was mine.
"You didn't know? Damn Sid you're blind" Billy laughed watching her struggle to get to the door. "You killed my mum you psycho!" She screamed. " Aw Sid we all go a little mad sometimes" he chuckled. "She's as blind as a bat, Billy." Another voice appeared behind me. " Im sorry" I mumbled to her when Billy was distracted, but she was uninterested. " Everyone's been taken care of!" Stu smirked watching Sydney get up off the floor and hurry towards him. "Stu- Billy's lost it- she" she pointed to me "she's in with it as well" she pleaded, pulling at his blood stained jumper. "I know Sydney! Isn't she hot with blood on her hands?" He shrieked in delight as he gripped her shoulders and spun her around to face Billy and pushed her towards him. I looked down to my bloody hands and wiped them on my navy bootcut jeans. " Where were you going Sid? We weren't done yet."
Billy flicked his eyes over to me. I stood watching them from the corner of the kitchen, I wasn't entirely sure what I was suppose to do and if I was going to. I stood there looking like an idiot watching yet another friend be stabbed to death by two psychotic nutters who claim to be in love with me. Sydney wiped her nose, hopelessly looking to Stu. "Oh Stu... you are so easily manipulated!" Sydney exclaimed trying to run out of the door. Instead she ran straight into him. " Watch where you're going sweetie" He laughed. "What are you going to do when the cops find you three with a bunch of teens stabbed to death? Have you thought about what they'll ask you?" Sydney sneered thinking she got to Billy. "Well, notice how your dad has been out of town for so long?" Billy asked walking over near Sydney to a locked closet. He pulled out a rusty looking key. I glanced over at Stu, confused. They hadn't mentioned this bit of the plan. I thought there was something missing. Maybe this was their cover up? "How does this sound? Man goes crazy on anniversary of his wives death resulting In a mass killing spree leaving only himself and three survivors?" He pointed to me, Stu and himself. "And who's going to believe three witnesses over an old man whose wife was brutally murdered exactly a year ago?" Billy yanked a man with duck tape over his bloody mouth and his arms tied behind him, out of the tiny closet.
"Dad!" Sydney screamed as her face grew white. She tried to run toward him but Stu blocked her way. Smart move Billy, I thought to myself. God I am to emotionally attached to him to realise what he's doing! You would have thought I would have noticed a red flag when he became protective over Randy asking Stu if he should ask me out! Or maybe when I eventually found out he was the killer? Sydney's dad try to yell to her but failed as his duck tape got in the way. Billy drew his gun, Stu had previously thrown him and fired it at her Dad. Sydney screamed, hitting and pulling at Billy. Billy threw her off, throwing her to the floor yet again.
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Pretty Girls Make Graves
FanficIf he's a serial killer, then what's the worst That could happen to a girl who's already hurt? I'm already hurt If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt He's already hurt - Lana Del Rey...