🂱𝒪𝒸𝒸𝒾𝓈𝒾ℴ🂱- 𝙂𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙓𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

Distortion At Its Finest- 21

I covered my face with my hand so Stu wouldn't see the massive smile on my face. After a couple of seconds I took my hand away and cleared my throat. "So, how long have you and Billy been dating?" I asked to try and ease into the subject of dating. "Uhm..." Stu looked up as he pondered. "About a year." My eyes widened. "Wow." I breathed out.

"Yeah.." He mumbled with a small smile on his face. I sighed trying to sift through my emotions yet again. To get this straight, Stu and Billy are dating. But I made out with Stu..and I almost kissed Billy. Well fuck. Billy said earlier that he likes me- no, loves me. I don't know how I feel. He's hot, every girl swoons over him. He's a dreamboat. But Stu, oh Stu. He's funny and he's the life of the party. They're perfect together. But...what about me?

I looked up at Stu. "Do you like me?" I asked him bluntly. He turned his head to look at me. His face slightly reddened. "Yeah." I just stared. "For how long?" I asked him in a monotone. "Since I first saw you." I blinked back my surprise. "So, you and Billy both..." I trailed off not saying any more. "Like you." Stu finished for me. "Yeah.." I took a breath.

I took a moment to think. Two psychotic teenagers like me. Not the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me..I might as well give it a shot.

I snapped out of my trance and slowly brought my hand up to Stu's face. I rubbed my thumb across his cheek. "So..." I paused a small smile gracing my lips. "Wanna test that theory again?" Stu's small grin turned into a wide smile before he pulled me into him. My other hand found it's way to around his neck. His arms gripped my waist. I had an advantage because I made him sit on the sink counter. Tall fucker can't one up me now.

We kissed, passionately. I deepened the kiss by putting one of my hands on the back of his head, gently pushing him a little closer to me. He pulled away slightly and winced. "Shit..sorry. I forgot you were hurt.." He shook his head with a large grin on his face. "It's fine." I smiled at him.

Then I remembered. Billy is probably sulking in his room right now. "Fuck- uhm I'm sorry to cut this short. I have to go see if Billy is fine. I promise I'll be back." I said quickly while gripping the doorknob and swinging the door open. I speed walked down the hall to Billy's room. I turned the doorknob but it didn't move.

"Billy? Are you okay?" I asked quietly. No response. I turned the doorknob harder, adding more aggression. "Billy, open the door." I said sternly trying to get him to let me him. Still, no response. "Stu get over here-" I turned around to see that Stu was already there. "I don't know where he went." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Shit..." Stu mumbled. "He's not in there." I rolled my eyes. "Well no shit Sherlock." Stu sighed. "Whenever he's angry or sad he'll go into town or somewhere and Y'know..." I sighed. "Kill people." I finished. "Yeah."He muttered. "Well," I turned around with my hands on my hips. "Let's go find him." Stu looked up at me like I just grew two heads.

"What- no way! You know we're wanted Y/n!" Stu exasperated. "And so is Billy! We have to go find him before he does something stupid, okay?" Stu looked down at the ground and muttered something I couldn't hear. He looked back up at me and sighed. "Fine- but that's just because I know you'll be pissed if I don't agree." I smiled. "Damn right I would be pissed."
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I rummaged through my dresser throwing clothes around. "Hey, hey- what the hell are you looking for?" Stu asked throwing his hands up. Then I found it. I pulled out my knife and a grim smile appeared on my face. "This." "Oh." Stu said while a small smile made its way onto his face too.

"So," I said standing back up while slipping the knife into the holster that I just so happened to find tucked away in the closet moments ago. "I think I'm ready." Stu looked at me quizzically. "You think?" I rolled my eyes. "I know I'm ready." He grinned in approval. We had dressed up in dark clothing, classic things to make us blend into the shadows and basically be invisible.

Me and Stu walked out of the front door quickly. This is the first time I've been outside in a while. I smiled. "So this is what the outside looks like." Stu rolled his eyes even though I knew he was trying to hide his grin. Stu had his car parked around the back of the small home to keep it better hidden. "I call shotgun!" I playfully yelled toward him while yanking the passenger door open.

"Whatever weirdo." Stu got in the driver seat and turned on the car. I buckled myself in and Stu had thrown an object in the backseat. "What was that?" I asked. He turned and looked at me and reached back and grabbed the object. He held it up to his mouth. "Can't have some fun without a little mystery?" Stu's voice was distorted and deeper. I just sat there not moving.

"Okay," I paused turning back to face the front. "First off, that is very hot..." Stu grinned triumphantly and threw the voice changer back into the backseat of the car.

"Second, let's go find that little shit."