Wrong number (Stu/Billy X Reader)

"Fuck you."

When we get downstairs everyone was staring at us like we were fucking insane, "HOW THE FUCK DID YOU BEFRIEND HIM?!?" Chucky screams, "I don't know I just did I guess. I mean he only stabbed me by accident, and I honestly feel fine." I say and shrug, "ok well we need to ask you something." Stu says, "ok?" I answer a little confused, "Why haven't you gone to the police or tried to run away?" He asks. "Are you really asking this question?" I ask, he nods his head, "well my life sucks ass you guys are the only friends I have and my family- you know what never mind. But that's why." I say, they nod and Stu hugs me, when he let's go he's smiling from ear to ear. "What?" I ask, "Nothing. Just happy your here." He says, "ok stop being an emotional little bitch, I'm here so chill." I say chuckling, "ya sadly your here." Freddy says, "you got something you wanna say to me you mama's boy?" I ask, "ya fuck you." He says, "damn at least buy me dinner first." I say, and everyone else laughs including me, he looked so fucking annoyed it was actually funny. "That's not what I meant you bitch." He says to me and walks up to me starting me down, "you sure about that?" I ask, "I mean I don't blame you since I'm like really hot and stuff." I say doing a hair flip, "that funny." He says, "ya at least I have a sense of humor boy only laughs at shit when it's not funny." I say, "shut the hell up." He says, "make me you pussy ass bitch." I say with a smirk, "you know your talking to a killer right?" He asks, "Yup, but what am I supposed to be threatened by? Some guy that looks like bacon and has knife fingers? Please bitch you'd be better off if you jojned the circus." I say, "DAMN Y/N ROASTED BACON ASS." Chucky yells, "boy nobody asked you wannabe male stripper no wonder they don't let you into the bar you be looking like your 9 years old. Go home and play woth your cars bitch." I say. "Suck my dick you bitch." He says, "if your that short than your dick is probably short too so no thanks, and don't you have a girlfriend?" I ask, his face goes red and Tiffany turns to him, she slaps him upside the head and he starts apologizing to her, "nice hit Tiff." I say to her, "thanks." She answers back, "of course." I say back, I turn back to the slashers, "so who's next? Because I can roast every one of your bitch asses." I say and they all go quiet. "Exactly that's what I thought." I say, "I'll be in my room if you need me." I say and turn around and walk up the stairs to my room.