Psycho [ Billy Loomis x F!Reader ]

⁶ Everybody's a suspect!

I storm out of the school, my eyes scanning the area, in hope of seeing a cop somewhere. "Y/N, are you okay?" a voice says from behind. I turn around, and see Billy. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine." I reply. He raises an eyebrow. "You don't look fine, babe. Did you see the killer again?" he asks.

I feel the tears build up in my eyes. I nod. "Yes, I did. I'm going to die, Billy. I know I'm going to die." I whimper. His arms wrap around my neck, and he embraces me. His hand strokes my hair, helping to calm me down. "You're not gonna die, sweetheart. I won't let anyone touch you, okay?"

After Bill releases me from his tight hug, he asks me a question. "Wanna come to the movie shop, maybe check out some films, there's a party going on tonight at Stu's. You coming?"

"Uhh.. Yeah, sure." I reply, my hand slightly shaking.

Bill and I walk to the movie shop, which wasn't too far. As we enter, there's a movie playing on the small television. "Sooo, where to first? Horror, fantasy, come-"

"Horror. I'm the main target, then I need to know how to survive." I reply quickly, slipping my hand into Billy's and dragging him to the horror section. "Damn, there's barely any in stock not gonna lie." my boyfriend states.

"What are two lovebirds doing here? Aren't you scared that the killer might be here, Y/N?" a voice asks.

My head jerks to the direction the voice came from. It was Randy. "Oh, we're just choosing some films for the party tonight." I state.

"That's pretty stupid, going to a party while being the main target for a killer?

"Yeah, yeah. As long as Y/N has me by her side, noone can ever hurt her." Billy scoffs, slinging his arm around my neck. "And if you don't mind, kid, we're going to be looking somewhere else." Billy informs, walking away from Randy.

My boyfriend leads me to the romance section. "I know you like romance, babe. Do you want to choose one, I'll pay for it." Billy asks me, his eyes browsing the movies on the shelf.

"Nah, I'm fine. I literally have every romance film that can exist." I reply, a smirk on my face.

"Hey, Billy." a female voice says.

Billy rolls his eyes. It's probably one of the girls who has a crush on my boyfriend. Billy has loads of girls running after him, and he hates it.

"Look, I don't care about your new makeup set you brought a few weeks ago. Now piss off, I'm spending with my girlfriend." Bill hisses, rolling his eyes once more.

"Ugh, fine. Can't believe you chose her to be your girlfriend." the girl scoffs.

"Sorry, Y/N. That girl's a shithead. I hate her." my boy murmurs.

"It's fine. Want to go back to the horror section?" I ask. Bill nods.

Bill rests his chin on my head, and I blush.

"There's a fomula to it! A VERY SIMPLE FORMULA! EVERYBODY'S A SUSPECT!"

"What the fuck is that all about." I ask myself after hearing someone shout. Everybody looks to where the yelling came from.

It was Randy.

Of course it was Randy shouting, the horror movie fanatic.

What a dumbass.

"What an idiot." Billy growls, storming over to Randy.

I follow behind him.

Billy grabs Randy from the neck area of his black T-shirt. Randy was wide-eyed and looked a little nervous. "How do we know that you're not the killer, huh?"

Stu stands behind Randy, placing his arms on his shoulders, a smirk on his face.

"Hi, Billy.." Randy murmurs.

I tap Billy's arm with a slightly shaky hand. He's obvioudly annoyed, and I don't want to annoy him even more. "Billy.. Let's just go." I say.

He turns to me and shakes his head before immediatly looking back at Randy.

"Maybe your movie freak mind lost it's reality button, you ever think of that?" Billy asks the boy who was currently in Billy's firm grip.

"You're absulotely right, I'm the first to admit it. If this was a scary movie, I'd be the prime suspect."

"That's right." Billy whispers.

Stu rubs the back of Randy's neck with his index finger. "What would be your motive?"

Randy jerks his head behind him. "It's the Millenium. Motives are incidental."

"Millenium. Millenium I like that. That's good. It's Millenium." Billy smirks, pinching Randy's nose. Randy was not amused. He had a blank face.

"Good kid." Billy whispers, patting the side of Randy's neck and walking away. He grabs my arm and drags me out the shop.