I wrote this story like a year ago and I hate it so yeah😭 (too lazy to edit)
Heather McCoy has always been popular at Woodsboro High. She was known for how beautiful and talented she was. When one day Heather is dumped by her boyfriend and her ex b...
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"Right here, asshole," Gale hissed as she pointed the gun at Billy. "Man, I thought she was dead!" Billy yelled at the two. "She looked dead man! She still does," chuckled Stu.
"I have an ending for you. The reporter left for dead in the news van comes to. Stumbles up to your three dipshits. Find the gun, foil your plan and save the day," Gale explained her ending. "I love that ending," sounded Sidney's voice from behind Heather.
"I know something you don't," said Billy with a grin. "Fuck, no!" shouted Gale as she realized the safety was still on the gun.
"You talk too much," said Heather as she slammed a bat against Gale's head.
Gale fell unconscious next to Dewey on the porch.
"Yeah, man! Yeah!" shouted Stu laughing. "Aw, so cute," said Billy with a pout. "It works so much better without the safety on. This is Gale Weathers signing off."
"Baby, you're going to love this!" Stu shouted to Sidney. "Shit!"
"What?" asked Billy. "Where are they?" asked Heather when she no longer saw Sidney and her father. "Where are they?!" asked Billy angrily to Stu.
"I have no idea, man. But I'm hurting," Stu said as he reached for his wounds. "Fuck!" shouted Billy in frustration.
The phone rang.
"Shall I have the machine take it?" Stu asked Billy. "Hello?" asked Billy irritated. "Are you alone in the house?" sounded a voice.
The three knew it was Sidney.
"Bitch, you bitch. Where the fuck are you?!" shouted Billy. "Not so fast, I want to play a little game. It's called guess who just called the police and reported your sorry motherfucking ass!" shouted Sidney.
"Find her you dipshit, get up!" Billy commanded Stu. "I can't do it Billy. I think you cut me too deep. I think I'm dying here, man," said Stu as blood came out of his mouth.
"Talk to her, talk to her," Billy hissed as he pressed the phone into Stu's hands. "Hello?" asked Stu as he answered the phone. "Ah, Stu, Stu, Stu. What's your motive? Billy and Heather have one, but what's yours? The police are already on their way," asked Sidney.
"Peer pressure, I am way too sensitive," Stu answered. "I'm going to rip you open, you bitch! Just like your fucking mother!" Billy yelled as snatched the phone from Stu his hands. "You gotta find me first you pansie-ass mama boy," teased Sidney.
"Fuck!" Billy yelled as he threw the phone at Stu. "Fuck! Oh you fucker, you hit me with the phone, you dick!" yelled Stu in pain to Billy. "Fucker, where are you? You fuck!" yelled Billy as he kicked the couch.
"Did you really call the police?" Stu asked Sidney. "You bet your sorry ass I did," hissed Sidney. "My mom and dad are gonna be so mad at me," cried Stu.
