I's a Scream Baby [Scream 1 fanfic]

Chapter 4

Sidney's House

"Hello, Sidney." That same deep voice is heard through the phone and Stacey freezes as Sidney looks at her friend.

"Hi. Who is this?" She asks a little unsure.

"You tell me." He answers.

Sidney puts the call on speaker and Stacey holds her breath, flashes of saturday night going through her head. "I have no idea." The brunette answers.

"Scary night, isn't it?" The man says. "With the murders and all, it's like right out of a horror movie and all."

"Haha Randy, you gave yourself away." Sidney rolls her eyes and gives Stacey a reassuring smile. "Are you calling from work? Tatum's on her way over."

"Do you like scary movies, Sidney?" The man asks and Stacey shakes her head, knowing that isn't Randy.

"I like that thing you're doing with your voice, Randy. It's sexy!" Sidney grins.

Stacey puts the call on hold and stares at Sidney. "Sid, that's the killer. I recognize his voice." Sidney looks at the phone. "Whatever you do, just keep your cool and play along while I search the house." She gets the caller on again.

"What's your favorite scary movie?" The man asks in a flirty tone.

Sidney breathes while Stacey goes into the other room. "Don't start. You know I don't watch that shit."

"And why is that?" The voice questions.

"Because they're all the same." Stacey gives Sidney a thumbs up and goes upstairs. "It's always some stupid killer stalking some big breasted girl, who can't act, who always runs upstairs when she should be going out the front door. They're ridiculous."

Stacey comes back to the living room and nods at Sidney. "Are you alone in the house?" He asks.

"That is so unoriginal." Sidney sighs while Stacey looks out the window. "You disappoint me, Randy."

"Maybe that's because I'm not Randy." He replies with an amused tone.

"So who are you?" Sidney asks as she stares at the door.

"The question is not who am I. The question is where am I?"

Stacey gets closer to the phone, her face bright red. "Listen you sick fuck, I'm done playing games with you. Show your face and finish what you started with me."

A slight chuckle is heard. "Hello, Stacey. I missed your voice."

"Where the fuck are you?" The blonde asks.

"The front porch." He answers.

Sidney goes to the window and pulls the drapes aside. "Why would you call me from my front porch?" She asks.

"That's the original part." He says, amused by the whole situation.

The brunette tries to see the porch but she's unable to reach the entirety of it."Oh yeah? Well, I call your bluff." Sidney makes her way to the front porch and reaches for the doorknob.

"Please, don't." Stacey grabs her hand and shakes her head. "It might be a trap."

"It's alright." Sidney opens the door and it is empty. There's no one in sight. "So where are you?"

"Right here." The man answers.

Sidney and Stacey peer out the front porch and all they see is total darkness. "Can you see me right now?"