*Gory descriptions
After.... making up to one another, no pillow talk was exchanged as the two fetch their clothing. Sidney's fully dressed, and Billy finds his shirt when he then notices the girl still looking a little nervous or something like it.
"You okay?" He asks, to which Sidney turns to him, curious on why he would ask.
"Yeah." She easily replies with a happy voice as Sidney then grabs the nearby brush and fixes her hair. "Yeah, I'm fine." When she then puts it down, her eye glances at the red telephone next to it. As annoying as it is, it reminds her of... the killer. "Who'd you call?"
Billy looks at her confused. "What?" he questions as he then grabs his shoes.
"Um, well...." Sidney pauses for a moment, trying her best not to sound accusatory. "I don't know, when you're arrested, you're allowed one phone call. So, I was just curious, who'd you call?"
Billy looks down, tying his shoe for a moment before actually answering. "Called my dad."
Sidney pauses for a moment, that's not right. "Um, no... Sherrif Burke called your dad, I saw him."
"Yeah..." Billy mumbles, of course she was there. "But when I called, I didn't get an answer."
Sidney processes that in her head. That would make sense maybe, but why would Hank ignore one call, then answer another ten minutes later? "Huh..." Was her only response.
Billy, having fully tied his shoes, stares at Sid despite only facing her back. "You don't still think it was me, do you?" He queries. After all, wasn't this whole to cease the drama between them?
"No..." Sidney says, not sounding genuine at first, before actually shaking her head. "No. I was just thinking if it were you, it would be a very clever way to through me off track. You know, using your one phone call to call me so I didn't think it was you."
"Really?" Billy mutters, eye brow raised. Sidney chuckles but the shadows casted on her boyfriend's eyes make her uncomfortable.
Then he crawls over to the bed and looks Sidney straight in the eye. "What do I have to do, to prove to you that I'm not a killer?" He questions, dead serious.
Then something clicks in Sidney's brain, that look, she's seen that before. At first it reminds her of Cotton, but then she realizes she's seen it a year ago, on the person who wore his jacket... when her mother died....
"Oh my god...."
"Huh?" Billy voices, not hearing her. Then, another shadow looms over him, it's Y/N stumbling over, and he's... bleeding!
"Oh my god!" She exclaims, Billy looks at her confused before turning around. He too is wide-eyed at the sight of Y/N, bleeding from almost everywhere.... including his mouth. The kid twitches, reaching his over to them.
"Help...." He pleads with a raspy voice before collapsing to the ground, where the killer stands behind him!
"Sidney, RUN!" Billy yells before the killer rushes and stabs him the chest. Sidney closes her mouth in terror as the killer stabs him again, and again, then forcibly turns him around with a slice, displaying his bloody chest.
Now Sidney tearfully reaches her hand towards him, and Billy does too. "S-Sid..." He stutters, now also gaining a raspy voice. He tries to hold to her hand, but his strength gives out and he falls flat on the bed.
Torn, Sidney looks up to see the killer wiping the corrosive blood off his knife before leering at her next. The second he charges at her, Sidney jumps up and goes over the bed, right past the killer who gives chase.
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