Electric Love - R. Meeks

{ 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝙰𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚢 }

"Hᴇʀ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ɪs ᴀs ʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴀs ᴀs ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀᴍʙᴜʟᴀɴᴄᴇs ᴀs ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ sᴀᴠɪᴏʀ, ᴏʜ. Nᴏᴡ sʜᴇ ғʟᴏᴀᴛs ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴏɴ ᴀ ʙɪɢ ʙᴀʟʟᴏᴏɴ. Sᴏᴍᴇ sᴀʏ "sʜᴇ's sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ғᴀᴋᴇ", ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴜᴘ. Nᴏ, ɴᴏ, ɴᴏ, ɴᴏ. Lᴇᴛ's ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴀsᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀʟᴍɪɢʜᴛʏ. Lᴇᴛ's ᴘʀᴀʏ ᴡᴇ sᴛᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ, sᴛᴀʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛɴɪɴɢ. Aᴍ ɪ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ, ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇʀ? Tʜᴇʀᴇ's sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ, Tʜᴇʀᴇ's sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ."

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Belle was scared, she turned around sharply, taking in her surroundings. She knew where she was. It was the house back in Woodsboro, the one she'd grown up in. She was running, she wasn't sure why. Belle turned a corner a screamed loudly.

In the middle of the living room floor, Randy was laying covered in blood. He was dead, no doubt about it. Belle turned around and found somebody standing behind her. Stu.

He was smiling maniacally, holding a knife in his right hand.

"Hey, Belle," he said, Belle went to turn back around, towards the living room. She found her path blocked by Billy Loomis this time.

"Can't go this way either," Billy shrugged.

Belle screamed loudly as the knife punctured her chest, she fell to the ground and-

Belle jolted awake, she was breathing heavily and covered in a cold sweat. She looked at Randy asleep next to her, very much alive. The new bunch of attacks had given her nightmares, great, Belle thought as she laid back down. She couldn't fall back asleep now, she was thirsty and had to pee (and possibly puke, the verdict was still out on that one).

Belle tried to get out of the bed, but Randy was holding her and she couldn't move without waking him up.

"Fuck it," she mumbled and pushed her way out of Randy's arms. He stirred slightly, but didn't wake. Belle did a little victory dance and walked out of the door.

She knew it was probably a really stupid idea, but frankly so was going to the bathrooms in this building, so Belle slid on shoes and a jacket and started off towards sorority row.

She kept an eye out for any possible attackers, even psychotic murderers need sleep, she told herself in an attempt to not feel so terrified.

Belle ducked underneath the caution tape surrounding her house and let herself in.

She filled a glass with water from the kitchen sink and took a sip of it. Belle suddenly remembered how badly she'd needed to use the bathroom and found her way there.

When she turned on the light, she jumped backwards slightly upon seeing her own reflection in the mirror.

While Belle was washing her hands, she looked up in the mirror. Behind her, she was sure she had seen it, but it was gone so fast.

Belle couldn't risk it, she jogged to the kitchen, keeping alert for the Ghostface. She grabbed a knife and held it at the ready.