𝙇𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 | scream

chapter 7

yn pov

So here we are. 

Me and Stu.

Making out on Tatum's couch.

I suppose I should take a few steps back on what got us here... 

~~~~~~~~~~~~1 hour earlier~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Woah I'm here settle down!" Tatum threw her hands up and then gestured next to her "And I come bearing gifts, well... A gift." I look beside her to meet Stu's eyes, who beams a smile. "Hey beautiful." he winks and gives me a tight hug. They both come inside and we all head over to the lounge area.

"Okay, let's watch a movie losers! I'll go make us some popcorn." Tatum squeals in excitement running to the kitchen, however, I stood there for a few moments still in shock, was that... Stu behind me? But it didn't sound like him though...

"So, what are you two doing by yourselves, you know there's a-"

"Killer on the loose. Yes, I'm aware. "

He holds his hands up in defense of my snarky comment, I roll my eyes and sit down at the corner of the couch. I scan Stu up and down, trying to look judgemental and show that I'm annoyed.

"What's with the attitude Princess? Don't want me here?" He walks closer to me and places his hands on either side of my thighs, I let out a small gasp as he starts to lean his face down towards mine.

"Well no it's not.. It's just.." Goddamnit Stu, I'm trying to be mad at you because you're crashing girl's night.

"Got you all choked up huh? Has anyone ever told you how cute you look when you're all submissive?" He was so close, I never thought he would want me, not like this anyway, not sober. Last time at the party, we were drunk, so he doesn't really want me right? This is just some kind of joke? Like him coming in and wearing that stupid black costume with the knife, this is all just a part of some big joke, right?

"What do we wanna watch guys? Oh my god ew, Stu, get away from her you literal creep. Sit down." Tatum walks in with a big bowl of popcorn and a bag of m&ms, she sits on the other corner of the couch, Stu snatches the m&ms from her hands and plops down in the middle, however, he's awfully close to me despite the amount of room.

Tatum picks some shitty rom-com, which started off okay, but as it got further in I was losing interest, I was shaken out of my thoughts when I felt a hand on my thigh. I felt my face turn red as his hand started to slide up my leg, I glance up at him and then over to Tatum, who's already fallen fast asleep. Stu leans his head towards me, but out of nervousness, I turn my head away, which just gives him direct access to my neck. He gives a single soft kiss to my neck, and his free hand cups my cheek turning my face towards his.

"Can I kiss you?" He asks quietly. My heart skips a beat and all I can do is nod slightly. I thought he would be more gentle, but I was mistaken, he kisses me roughly, and although it took me by surprise I was anything but disappointed. I moaned quietly into the kiss as he slid his hand under my shirt. 

"Stu" ... "What about.." ... "Tatum" ... "She could wake up"...

I managed to say between this heavy makeout session, he pulled back for only a second, "She won't." he muttered and crashed his lips to mine again. I don't know what came over me but I sat my hand on his thigh and slowly moved it upwards. He groaned lowly into the kiss as I began to rub him through his pants. "Y/n, if you don't stop I'm going to have to pin you to this floor and fuck you right here." I felt my panties soaking themselves, I wanted him so bad.

"EWWWWWWWWWWWW WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I jumped right out of my skin, Tatum woke up, and her scream was loud enough to alert the entire street.

"Oh, shit that's awkward." Stu let out a giggle and slumped himself back against the couch.

"No not awkward! it's Gross! This is my parent's brand new couch and if it gets cum babies embedded into it my parents will blame me!" She screams at Stu and starts throwing popcorn at him. "if you wanna fuck do it in MY bed, not the couch!"

"Huh, usually people want others banging on the couch, not their bed, Isn't that grosser Tatum?"

I mean he had a point.

"Yeah well at least I can wash my sheets I can't wash the couch, plus like I said if there are stains on here my parents will blame me!"

"You're the one throwing buttery popcorn at me onto your precious couch!"

I awkwardly managed to walk away towards the bathroom while they continue bickering. It's not like I haven't caught Tatum having sex before, so I guess this is just payback, although it's certainly still a little awkward.

I splash some water on my face and brush my teeth, I start going through my travel bag to find my night cream and other skincare products, I hear the bathroom door begin to open, guess I forgot to lock it. "Tatum, I'm sorry I know your parents just bought that couch I shouldn't have-" Before I could turn around to face her I felt a gloved hand cover my mouth, pulling me back against his chest. I looked over to the mirror and it was him again, the masked guy. He started to lift his blade up toward my throat, I started to whimper in fear a little bit. 

"You look so scared, princess, what's the matter pretty girl?"

What with everyone calling me princess lately? I scanned him up and down in the mirror, not that it would help me in figuring out who this is. "do you wanna kill me or fuck me?" I said in remarks to his boner pressed against my ass.

"I think I might fuck ya first." He grabbed my hair and used it to spin me around so we would be face to face, I felt tears prick my eyes slightly and he chuckled.

"You're already soaking wet from being teased by Stu out there. I could just take you right here, it'd slip straight into that pretty little cunt of yours."

Is there something wrong with me? I should hate this right? Why was this so fucking hot? I can't be thinking like this, this is bad, who is this?? Is this the killer or is this Stu playing a fucking joke on me? 

"Too bad Tatums still alive out there... oh, I meant awake. Yeah too bad she's awake out there, so you'd simply be too loud to fuck senseless while she's around. How about I come back for ya later sweetheart? But I want you to remember this, every time you fuck him, every time you suck his dick. I get it too. Everything you do with him, ill come and get my share too. Just remember that, you fucking slut."

He shoved me to the bathroom floor before leaving, I sat there processing everything for a moment. I guess moments turned into minutes and I heard a knock at the door/ "y/n are you okay?" I finally stood up and opened the door to be faced with Tatum, "Did you take the biggest shit of your life or something, what's taken you so long?" 

"I'm gonna go to bed now, can I sleep with you?" she nodded and I didn't even bother to look over at Stu who was still seated on the couch, we head over to her bedroom and she instantly fell asleep, I stared at the roof for a while before I finally fell asleep too.

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WWOOWWW hi cuties heres a much overdue update i hope the story is going well so far i have many ideas for this im exciiitedddddddddddd