𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 ~ billy loomis & stu macher

You bitch!

Sidney and Rory walked along campus, heading for Randy's class. The two girls managing to dodge news reporters and just plain nosy people. They made it to Randy's film theory class and stood outside the door signaling for him to come out.

"Alright. That'll be a wrap. The sequel discussion to be continued." The professor spoke while some students laughed.

Randy got up and started walking when a girl asked him, "So, Mr. Originality, how would you make it different?"

Randy turned and grabbed a listerine spray from his pocket. "I'd let the geek get the girl." He sprayed twice in his mouth and walked out of class.

Randy, Rory, and Sidney walked towards the exit of the building. Sidney informed Randy of the murder at the Stab premier. She had already filled in Rory on the way to Randy's class. To say Rory was freaking out was an understatement, but she kept a cool, calm, and collected facade. She didn't need them to worry like last year.

"Three hundred people watched. Nobody did anything. They thought it was a publicity stunt, for Christ's sakes." Sidney explained when the three walked out the building and walked along the patio.

Randy seemed to joke about the situation and spoke in a cockney accent. "And it would've been a good one too."

Sidney continued to try to get through to him. Randy just like Rory, liked to push down what happened in Woodsboro to the back of their minds. "It's starting again, Randy."

"It's not. A lot of shit happens at the movies. People get robbed, shot, maimed, murdered. Multiplex is just a very dangerous place to be these days." Randy stated in that same accent.

"Maybe he's right, Sid. Horror movies make people go a little crazed sometimes. Maybe this has nothing to do with us." Rory piped in as she walked on the right side of Randy.

Sidney sighed and rolled her eyes as the three walked, saying frustrated. "Yeah, and you both are in extreme denial."

"And you should be too. Rory's right, this has nothing to do with us." Randy said without the accent and denying that the murders wasn't related to them.

"Randy, a guy in a ghost mask hacked up two people in a movie theater telling our life story." Sidney said as they turned a corner.

"Coincidence?" Randy suggested.

Sid stopped her two friends from walking and faced them. Trying to get them to understand and stop being in a constant state of denial. "You know what happened at Woodsboro. You guys can't ignore it."

Rory was quiet, letting the two bicker. She didn't know what to say. What could she say? She didn't even want to think.

"I know, Sid, but I don't want to go back there again and neither does Rory. Can't we just go back to our pseudo-quasi-happy existence?" Randy said.

Derek, Sidney's boyfriend, walked toward the trio. Randy being the first to acknowledge him to stop this conversation. "Hello, Derek. How ya doin'?"

"Hey, Sid." Derek walked to his girlfriend and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Putting his hand on her lower back as he walked with her. Rory and Randy following behind. "I heard. You weren't in class."

"Yeah, I know. I skipped. I couldn't take all the 'that's her' looks." Sidney said.

"Is there anything I can do?" Derek sighed and tried to comfort her to the best of his abilities.

"Well, you got any tricks for getting me back to a pseudo-quasi-happy existence?" Sidney asked.

"You know, I might just have one for that." Derek grinned as they all stopped at the bottom of the rail.