History repeats itself! (Stu Macher x reader)

It has begun

Y/n POV

It has been nearly 2 years since the great massacre of Woodsboro and we've actually gotten by with our lives. Stu and I are now boyfriend and girlfriend, which I am very happy about.

And Billy's taken some therapy over the years. He now realizes it wasn't only Sid's mom's fault, it was also his dad's. He also blamed his mom for leaving him alone without saying goodbye to him.

He sort of hate's his parents now, but he's coping. We all have jobs so we could keep up with the rent of the house. Granted, we did have to change our faces a bit. And by that, I mean, we had to put on a bit of makeup and some silicone face replacements that could easily come off.

We had also dyed our hair a bit. Stu had dyed his hair a bit lighter than it was, Billy had dyed it black and I had changed mine to (new hair color).

Stu worked at a construction sight. He worked hard and always came home tired. But whenever he saw me he would grin happily as he took me in his arms, giving me a long kiss.

Billy worked at a huge company. He always worked hard to give his very best to the company, and his boss appreciated him. Whenever he'd come home, he'd sigh really loud until I came over to him with his favorite snack. He'd always perk up at me with the plate of food. I swear, he acts like a puppy.

And lastly, I worked at a convenience store. It was a small job, but I at least get discounts on the food. And I could just grab some things before I went home.

We all had the weekends off, though. So we decided to at least go somewhere fun. Or if we were too exhausted for some fun, we would lay on the couch and watch movies with some snacks.

So, yeah. We were doing good so far. No one has suspected us, and I doubt they ever would. We're just too good at hiding from the law.

But I knew this good life was gonna come to a momentary pause.

...

I hummed a tune while chopping up some onions for dinner tonight. I'm always the first one home, next is Billy then Stu.

Anyway, while I chopped up the vegetable, I decided to watch the news, wanting to listen to see if there was anything interesting.

"The 2 Windsor College students were murdered last night during a sneak preview of the new movie 'STAB'." A newsman said making me abruptly stop from chopping and focus on the TV. "The police haven't released any information, except for the victims names. A press conference is scheduled for later today. The victims, Maureen Evans and Phil Stevens, were both Windsor seniors. What started out as a lovely date, ended with a brutal murder-." I sighed while turning off the TV.

I covered my face with my hands and took a deep breath, jumping when I heard the front door open and close.

"I'm home!" Billy yelled from the living room. He soon came in the kitchen and started to sniff the air. "Something smells good. Whatcha making?" He asked while coming closer to the pan to check.

"I'm making some tacos for dinner." I responded curtly making him look at me confused.

"Are you okay? You seem off." He noted while walking to the counter and leaning on it, crossing his arms and waiting for me to respond. I knew he wasn't gonna leave me alone until I told the truth, so I just had to tell him.

"I was watching the news, and apparently 2 students from Windsor College were murdered during the STAB premier." I confessed as I turned off the stove, putting the meat on a plate.

"Wow. Wait, doesn't Sid go to that college?" He asked while looking at me.

"Yeah." I nodded, not wanting to turn around and look at him. "And I'm planning to help her. I already have my ticket, so I could go see her and Randy." I explained, quickly passing by him and grabbing the toppings for the tacos.

"No way. You are not going over there. You could get killed!" Billy exclaimed, looking at me with a bit of worry.

"It's funny how a past serial killer is telling me I could be killed." I chuckled while putting the toppings on the table.

"I'm serious, y/nn. You can't go." He ordered as I looked at him seriously.

"I'm going. And you can't stop me. I need to help them, I don't want them to die. I already live with the guilt of killing Tatum. I don't want to live with the guilt of knowing I could've helped them." I confessed making him sigh and grab some plates from the cupboards.

I actually wanted to save Hallie, Randy and Derek. Randy deserves to live and Hallie and Derek were awesome characters.

"Fine. But Stu and I are coming with you." Billy stated as he walked over to the table and put the plates down.

I slowly smiled while Billy turned to look at me. "Thank you for looking out for me." I said as he smiled back.

"You're my best friend. Of course I'd look out for you." He genuinely said.

"You're lucky I bought three tickets just in case you wanted to come with me." I told him, finally finished setting the table.

"You know me so well." He chuckled out just as the door opened and closed.

"I'm home, sweetheart." Stu called out as he walked into the kitchen. He sped in my direction and gave me a long kiss.

I slowly broke the kiss and smiled up at him while he smiled back at me. "After dinner we need to pack." I informed him making him look at me confused.

"Why?" He asked.

"There's 2 copycat killers at Windsor College and I want to help Sid kill them." I smirked. His face slowly morphed into a devious look making me roll my eyes.

"You two can come, but you're not to talk nor interact with Sid until the time is right. I'm the only one who can do it in the meantime. You guys need to be somewhere else, but I also need you near." I explained making Stu slowly deflate and nod in understanding.

"Thats fine with me." Billy nodded, sitting at the dinner table and waiting for us to join him.

"We leave tomorrow morning." I informed, already planning what I'm about to do.