deeper than cuts | stu m. & billy l. | f! reader

『 7 ⭒』

SEPTEMBER 28TH 1996

"you ready?" billy asks stu. "yeah! im ready baby! hit it! get it up! yeah, get it up! hit it!" stus arms rested behind his head. i flinch when billy digs the knife in his side. stu holds his side, "good one man, jesus. oh shit." 

billy turns to me with a sinister look before turning around to face stu, "my turn." he holds his hand out for the knife. "don't forget, stay to the side. don't go too deep." he points at him before stu takes the weapon. billy grips the jacket placed on my body, forcing me to watch. 

"okay, ill remember." he says before putting the knife deep in his abdomen. "ah! fuck! godammit stu!" billy falls onto the island. "sorry billy, guess i got a little too zealous huh?" stu stares at me. 

"give me the knife." billy reaches out his hand. stu can tell what his intentions are so he holds back, "no.." he looks at billy with cautious eyes. "give me the knife, now!" billy yells at him. i look down to my mom and her eyes are glassy. 

"ya see n/n, everybody dies but us. everybody dies, but us! we get to carry on, and plan the sequel." stu points at all three of us. "cause let's face it baby! these days, ya gotta have a sequel!" stu yells before billy continues to stab him. 

my heart aches for stu. not this psychopathic serial killer, but my stu. the real stu. "you sick fucks, you've seen one too many movies." i wince while holding my open cuts. "now n/n! don't you blame the movies! movies don't create psychos, movies make psychos more creative!" billy yells while stabbing stu again. 

"stop it billy would ya?! i can't take anymore! im feelin' a lil woozy here!" stu cries out. my lip trembles as i try to make an escape route in my head. "you get the gun, and i'll untie mom. okay? now!" he as the knife close to stus face. 

'okay' stu mouths to him. i hear stu tapping on the counter. "houston we- w have a problem here." stu slightly chuckles in fear. "what?" billy turns to look at him.

"the gun man! the gun- i put it right there, its not there." stu continues to laugh as he looses more blood. "where the fuck is it?!" billy yells at stu. "right here asshole." gale points the gun at them

"i thought she was dead!" billy yells at stu, "she looked dead man, still does." stu laughs to himself at his own joke. "ive got an ending for you! the reporter left for dead in the news van, comes to: stumbles on you two dipshits. finds the gun, foils your plan. and saves the day." her hand shaking noticeably. 

i stay silent as more bloods threatens to spill from my mouth. "i know something you don't." billy whispers to her. 

the fucking safety!

billy kicks her back and she falls on dewey. unconscious. i take this as my que to grab my mom and take her in a closet with me, and call the police. i hear a muffled voice, "yeah man." stu says. "yeah. so sweet. works better without the safety on. 

this is gale weathers, signing off!" i assume billys about to kill her. "baby, your gonna love this!" stu shouts to a now empty kitchen. 

i can't hear anything else they say so i call them. "hello?" billy answers the phone. "are you alone in the house?" i ask through the voice changer. "bitch! you bitch! where the fuck are you!" billy yells through the line. "not so fast. we're gonna play a little game. its called, 'guess who just called the police and reported your sorry motherfucking ass!'" i continue to speak through the line. "find her you dipshit! get up!" i hear billy yell at stu.

"i can't billy, you cut me too deep! i think im dyin here man" i hear stus muffled voice. my heart breaks. the line is silent before i hear stu speak, "baby? hello?" he says softly. tears start to stream down my cheeks. "aw babe, whats your motive? billys got one the police are on their way. what're you gonna tell them?" i ask, hiding my silent sobs. "peer pressure, im far too sensitive. y'know that baby." he continues to speak like everything is normal. 

"im gonna rip you up you bitch! just like sid's fucking mother!" billy yells through the line. "you're gonna have to find me first you pansy ass mommas boy!" i yell through the phone.

"ow! you fuckin' hit me with the phone dick!" stu screams at him. billy starts tearing the house up. "did you really call the police?" stu asks me. i start to cry again. "yeah baby, i did." i coo through the line. 

stu whines, "my mom and dad are gonna be so mad at me!"

i giggle softly and wipe my tears, "i thought you loved me stu. i really did." i can't contain my sobs. "y/n, baby, don't cry. i do." he tries to comfort me and my heart breaks even more.

i hear billy come near the door so i hurry up and put on the ghostface costume, grabbing the umbrella. billy glances at the tv and i take this as a chance to get up and dig the umbrella in one of his wounds. i rip off the mask and look down at billy on the floor, picking up the gun. i take the costume off.

stu comes around the corner and starts yelling while charging toward me. he grabs me by my shoulder and we hit the floor, then we flip. i straddled him. 

1, 2, 3.. action!

i lean down to his face as if im about to kiss him and his nerves visibly relax. just as our lips touch i knee him in the balls as he bleeds out on the floor, slowly dying. i walk over to billys corpse and i feel someone touch my shoulder. i yelp and turn to see randy, "sorry, sorry." he sees he scared me. "oh my god, randy! i thought you were dead!" i pull him into a hug. 

"i probably should be! i never thought i'd be so happy to be a virgin." he smiles before billy punches him in the face. i jump in response.

"fucker!" billy yells as he holds my arms down. he brings one hand to my throat and i widen my eyes in fear. "say hello to your sister!" he mutters as his grip holds firm. i try to gasp for air but i failed. 

i dig my finger in his wound and he screams, bringing the knife in the air. before he could stab me, gale shoots him in his chest. 

he starts to cough on his own blood and i go to randys side and grab his hand, pulling him up as we walk over to billys corpse.

"careful, this is the moment where the supposed dead killer comes back to life for one last scare." randy says from behind me. we wait and wait but billy never moved. "not in my movie." i scoff at my now dead ex-bestfriend. my mom comes crashing out of the closet and scares us a bit. 

"mom!" i run over to her and help her remove the tape and ties from her body. "randy help me out." he does what i ask.

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dewey, on a strecher. and two body bags. i can slightly see sidneys and tatums hair through the bags. 

wait, shouldn't there be two more?

i walk over to the sherrif. "sir? where are billy loomis' and stu machers bodys?" i ask with confusion. he scratches the back of his neck. "listen y/n. we uh.. we couldn't find neither of them. just puddles of blood where i suppose they were.

we've got every cop searching the country. i- uh.. i'm so sorry ma'am." he sees my eyes are glossy.

fuck!

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