Psycho Killer (Billy Loomis x Reader)

9 - Best Final Girl

You all enter the party, arms full of groceries.

"The caterers are here!" Tatum says, putting her arms in the air. You walk through the foyer to the kitchen. You see a bunch of boys and Stu drinking beer out of a funnel.

"'Mature." You say, scrunching your nose. Stu notices you guys are here. He's a little tipsy.

"Where have you guys been? We had to start without you." He says, walking over to you, giving Tatum a kiss.

You start setting up the food. Randy walks in. Arms full of movies.

"I thought everything was checked out!" Stu exclaims, diving in the pile. Tatum enthusiastically does the same. Randy shrugs.

"I hid 'em in the foreign section. No one looks there." He says. You peruse through the choices, laughing when you realize.

"Are these all with Jamie Lee Curtis in them?" You ask, turning to Randy behind you.

"She's the scream queen." Randy says, smiling.

"With a pair of lungs like that, who wouldn't be?" Stu says. Tatum rolls her eyes.

"Tits, see?" She tells Sidney.

You and Sidney are sitting on the couch, voting for a movie while Tatum does whatever. Randy directs the voting.

"How many Evil Dead's?" He asks. People raise their hands. He counts. "Okay, how many Hellraiser's?" People raise their hands and bickering ensues. The doorbell rings, you turn to it, hoping for it to be Billy. Stu jumps up.

"I'll get it. Tatum, grab me a beer, will you? Their in the fridge in the garage." Tatum laughs, apparently behind you.

"What am I, the beer wench?" You shrug, turning back to Randy. Tatum leaves.

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Did Bill regret killing Tatum? In a way. But that's the only way their plan could continue. Oh, but you'd be distraught. You'd hate him for killing her. He hoped that he'd be wrong about that. He hoped that you wouldn't care about that and would be with him. After all, he was the psycho killer and you where his final girl.

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"Guys! It's the chick from Inside Story!" Stu exclaims excitedly. You whip around, as does Sidney. In walks Gale Weathers. Her escort? Dewey.

"Dewey!" You stand up and walk over to him. Everyone looks at your confrontation to Dewey. He looks nervous. You don't scold him much. "What on earth is she doing here? Don't you think Sidney's gone through enough this year?" You ask him whisper-yelling. He holds his hands up.

"She's with me, chill. I just wanted to check things out."

"Okay, you should probably leave now." You tell him, rubbing your arm. Gale has become the focus of the party, and everyone swarms her, buzzing with conversation.

"Wanna interview us?" Some kid says.

"We could be like two grief stricken students, and we'll say a bunch of really nice things about our good friends, Casey and Steve, who were senselessly murdered at the hands of Ghost face himself!" Randy adds. You've had enough. You leave the room, completely angry. Sidney follows.

"Oh my god. I feel awful, this isn't really how I wanted our night to go. I wanted to stay home." You tell her, crossing your arms. She sighs and leans on the counter.

"Me neither. I don't think I can handle this without Billy." She says. Your breath hitches. See? She still likes him. You nod.

"He looked really mad at you." You tell her.

"When?"

"When we were talking in the hall after class." Sidney looks a little mad.

"Oh. I'm gonna go see if Dewey's found anything on my father yet." She says and storms out. You sigh, grabbing a beer. Everyone is mad all the time. You get up and leave the room.