MONDAY 2:59 PMY/n's POV
After lunch it felt as though school couldn't of gone by any slower, each class felt like an eternity although you weren't complaining. No matter how much you (platonically) loved the Riley siblings their constant bickering could get on one's nerves.
It would always be about the same things. Tatum teasing Dewey about something stupid, and Dewey annoying Tatum by talking shit either about her beloved boyfriend or his best friend.Time skip
The teacher finally wraps up her lesson about god knows what, getting stabbed did somehow have perks, you could ditch a class and blame it on pain, not pay attention and blame it on zoning out with some would think of it as a trauma response, and you could also blame almost any of your problems on it and get out of trouble. Collecting your items and slinging your backpack over your shoulder you slowly make your way to your locker praying that you don't run into Stu who at the end of math said he'd be ' Babysitting' you to make sure you don't get hurt. Soon you successfully make it to your locker avoiding everybody who came close to you, you put in your locker code and place down your binder and other school supplies into a neat pile, shutting your locker shut you grab the lock and squeeze it until you hear the satisfying sound of it clicking indicating it was now locked in place and would not budge. Spinning on your heels clutching onto the straps of your backpack you start heading for the schools entrance while being pushed and shoved by the swarm of teenagers all very eager to leave this hell hole known as ' High school'. After the constant shoving you finally made your way to the door and made your way to a very familiar police car the belonged to the one and only, Deputy Riley. Dewey was sanding in front of the drivers door clearly waiting for someone who you could only guess was you and Tatum.
"Hey Dewey" you call out to him while making your way over to him.
"Hey y/n , how was school?" Dewey says
" it was alright I guess, how was the questioning's?" You ask genuinely curious and hoping that whatever sick fuck did this would be caught and held responsible.
"Well,." Dewey starts
"Although I can't tell you in explicit details, let's just say he had no luck." Dewey finishes with a disappointing look falling into his features. You nod your head in acknowledgement, after a few more minutes of silence we finally see Tatum and Sidney walking out side by side and deep in conversation getting closer and closer to your ear shot.
"Ok so since I have practice late today I'll drive home and get y/n, we'll go grab snacks, than we'll come pick you up. Sound good ?" You hear Tatum say to Sid.
"Ya sound good, we'll I better get going I want to take a shower." Sidney replied
The two girls look each other in the eyes than wave bye to one another before Tatum can't jog to catch up to you and her brother.
"Hey Dewey boy and Y/n, I have practice today so I'll just drive myself home later, ok?" Tatum says slightly bent over with her hands on her knees.
"Ya that's alright with me but be careful, please" Dewey says to Tatum who than opens the back door for you to get in. You give Dewey a slight nod in return as a thank you without actually needing to say anything.
"Sure thing Dewey boy" Tatum reply's than spinning on her heels and march her way down to her car.
"Good, and for crying out loud don't call me that!!" Dewey shouts back towards his sibling who is now to far to hear anything. Letting out an annoyed sigh Dewey climbs into the drivers seat and starts the journey towards his mothers house.Time skip 6:57pm
You sat in Tatums room on her spare twin bed flipping through the hundreds of magazines Tatum had stored away. The annoying sound of the phone ringing filled your ears, but after being attacked you decided to stay away from the phones for awhile and let someone else answer it. But after the phone stayed unanswered and the nonstop ringing finally got to you, you get up from your almost comfortable position and head for the phone.
" Hello, nobody's home right now but I'd be happy to take a message." You say after picking up a phone. Opening the drawer you grab a note book with yellowish pages and a black pen. If you were going to take a message for the Riley's you wanted to write it down incase you forgot , but all that came through the phone was silence.
" hello? " you say once again
"Ok Listen , I don't know who this is but I'm sick of the phones constant ringing so if you have nothing to say than please stop calling"
You than hang up the phone, but before you could even turn around the phone rang again. Annoyed now you pick up the phone but try to put on a calm tone.
"Hello?"
"Hey y/n it's me Tatum, it's uhh, 7 :10 now and I just got off practice but since it's so late I was thinking I pick up Sid first than get you, that way I don't get Sid to late and we can all get snack together. Sound good?"" ya sounds good Tatum I'll see you soon"
"Also I was gonna stop by the video store, any ideas on what I should get?" Asked your curious blonde friend
"Nope not really just nothing horror, now you better start heading over to Sidney's or else she might be pissed."
"Ya your PROBALY right, bye now"
"Bye Tatum"
You put the phone down and go back to tatums bedroom looking forward to finishing the magazine you were currently reading. You sat there for about 5 minutes before you heard the phone ring again , expecting it to be Tatum you answer it much quicker than you had the previous times.
" I already told you Tatum I don't care what we watch-" you were cut off by a familiar raspy voice that would make shivers run down your spine for the rest of your life.
" Hello again y/n"
You froze in place squeezing the phone much tighter than you were seconds ago
"What.."
you held in a breath
" What do you want from me"
You ask almost petrified from the answer.
"Aww you don't sound to happy to hear me doll face"
"No matter it's not you I want something from"
The stranger says, you let out a shaky breath you didn't know you were holding in
"It's your dear friend Sidney"
Fear rocked through your body,
' what does he mean ' you thought why on earth would he go after Sidney of all people, she's the kindest person you'd ever met!"Leave her alone or I'll-"
" or you'll what ? Hmm I'm waiting"
"I'll kill you"
"I'd like to see you try, but don't worry Sidney will be dead before you know it"
" FUCK YOU"
You screamed into the phone, not caring for their response you hang up the phone and dial the police. After telling the police what happend they said they would send out a couple cops to make sure she was alright and they suggested you hang tight but how could you? One of your best friends could be getting attacked right now and all you'd be doing is relaxing and reading magazines. So without anymore thought you run down to the front door, put on your shoes not caring about a coat, and started sprinting towards the Prescotts.Sidney's POV
' RUN , RUN , RUN!!
Was all that was going through my head, the killer was currently chasing me up the stairs , as we ran I could hear him muttering something under his breath but I couldn't hear what it was. As soon as I saw the the door that lead to my beloved room I sprinted for it. I whipped the door open and propped my closets door behind it to prevent either door from moving, the killer ran after me and stuck his arm through the space left between the door swinging his knife back and forth very fast making a loud swish noise.
I turned and grabbed the phone and attempted to dial 911 only to realize it didn't work so than I tried on my computer. Typing 911 felt so foreign to me, sure I had been in danger before while around Cotton Weary aka my moms murderer, but not enough to where I was forced to call the cops
' 911 what is your emergency?"
Showed up on the computer screen
'HELP THE KILLERS IN MY HOUSE'
But before I could send the message I realized that the banging had stopped behind me I turned around half expecting the doors to be open with the killer standing right behind me with his knife raised in the air, but when I turned around I saw the door exactly where I left them but the killer was no where in sight.
I let out a sigh of relief but just them a creaking noise came from behind me, I turned around and screamed only to come face to face with my boyfriend
Billy Loomis
"Oh billy"
I said wrapping my arms around his figure
"What happend, what's the matter Sid?"
Billy says in a comforting matter while he rubbed circles on my back and put his face in between my neck and shoulder
"He was here billy, he was here. The killer was here"
I said finally letting a sob escape my mouth
"Shh it's ok , it's ok ,I'm here "
I started to relax until I felt something drop and land on the floor, I looked down to see what it was and my heart dropped.It was a cellular phone.
Published - Aug 24th 2023
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