Killer in the Mirror

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You walked down the halls, holding Stu's hand, Billy on the other side. The whole school was talking about Sidney Prescott, not just her being attacked, but her claiming that Billy Loomis was the killer and their breakup.

They walked to Billy's locker as a note fell out, you scoffed, "Is that Christina still bothering you, tell her you're not interested."

Billy tore up the love letter and threw it out, "I have been. This bitch just doesn't get the hint."

The three of you walked to your third period, "This whore keeps insisting that I'm the father of her child when we know it's Dean what's his face's. The chick's deranged."

"Write her a letter back. Tell her everything that you've been thinking when she sends those damn letters." Stu reasoned walking you two to your third period.

Billy chuckled, "maybe I will."

-.-

You were called to the office and Sidney cried when she saw you, "Oh, thank God! I saw him. He was here."

You looked at her confused, "What?"

"Ghostface! He was here! I saw him in the bathrooms, he left this on the mirror, it's from last night." Sidney handed you a bag with a polaroid in it.

You looked at the polaroid, seeing that it was dated last night. Written in, what you hope is red pen, was 'Sweet Dreams Sweet Cheeks'. It was Ghostface taking a picture with you while you slept.

There was a small sticky note, saying 'I could've done so much more, and you would have no idea.'

Dewey took his hat off, "If you don't mind, our forensic team would like to do a series of tests, just incase he," Dewey coughed, "if he did do something to you."

You looked at Sidney and held her hand, "okay."

-.-

You sat with Stu's coat around you as that one reporter came inside the room, "Y/n! Hi! I know you don't know who I am, but I was wondering if I could have an interview with you."

You glanced up at her, "sure. Have at it."

"How does it feel to be played with by the infamous killer, Ghostface." Gale recorded the interview.

"Honestly, I don't really care anymore. At first it was scary, sure, but now it's just tiresome." You responded in a flat voice.

"Do you have any leads on who the killer is?" She asked you.

You responded with another flat, "no."

You still held onto the bag, they let you look at it just incase something might have triggered your memory for you to know who is was. You just stared blankly at it.

"Do you have a message for the people who will listen to this recording?" Gale asked another question as she tried to look at what was in your hands.

"Keep your head held high." You said in the same monotone voice.

"What's that you're holding?" Gale asked asked as you showed her.

"He visited the school and left this for Sidney. He took it last night." Gale's breath hitched as you stared at it.

"Ms. Y/n?" The nurse walked in, "Your test results just came in."

"Test results?" Gale turned to you, "Are you pregnant?"

You shook your head, slowly looking up at her, "It's a rape test."

You turned your head back down as your aunt entered the room, after going to the bathroom.

The school had called her and she came right away, "Honey, I'm here. I'm so sorry I haven't been around lately. I'm not going anywhere anymore. I swear."

She stood next to you as you made eye contact with the nurse, holding your hands, "Please tell me."

The nurse skimmed the paper, "It's negative."

You cried with your aunt as she held you in her arms, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."

She kissed your forehead as Gale slowly left the room, staring at the recording and wondering if she should keep it or delete it.

-.-

You sat with your aunt watching Murder She Wrote, it was your grandmother's favorite show, your aunts, and now yours.

You looked to the door, "You stay here, I'll get it."

Your aunt got up and checked who it was before opening the door, you could here her talk to someone and let them inside, "Oh, baby, did that bastard hurt you?"

Stu nuzzled his face in your neck, holding you close, "No, just gave me the scare of a lifetime."

He kneeled on the floor, holding you close as your aunt smiled, seeing you with someone who valued your safety.

"Do you mind if I stay? I don't want to leave her side at all." Stu looked at your aunt, seeing her nod.

"I'll order us a pizza, your uncle will be home in an hour or two, he's been taking long shifts because he doesn't want to be home right now." You both nodded.

You leaned into Stu, "Why did you do it?" He didn't answer.

"Stewie, answer me." He sighed.

"Just trust Billy, okay? He knows what he's doing." Stu hugged you tighter, "I want you to always be safe. So trust us, okay?"

You let out a soft 'okay' and laid with him on the couch.

-.-

You woke up feeling something in your bed, you didn't want to let whoever it was know, that you were awake.

Hearing a deep chuckle they spoke to you, "come on, baby doll, I know you're awake already. It's only two in the morning."

You opened your eyes and sat up, seeing Billy sitting on your bed, "What are you doing here?"

Billy played with your hair, "Stu got to stay the night and I wanted to join, he's on the couch, but regardless of, I wanted in."

"So you came through my window and snuck in my bed?" You said as he tried to sneakily slip in your sheets.

"Something like that." Billy kissed you, holding the back of your neck as he moved you on his lap.

You felt his chest as his other hand gripped your waist, holding you down on his own. He broke it for air, then went back in, grabbing one of your hands and moving it down his waist band.

He held your hand in place, making sure that you knew what you were dealing with as he kissed the sides of your neck down.

You looked at him, holding his face and kissing his Adam's apple, gripping it and hearing a soft groan come from Billy as he gripped your face, kissing you needily.

"I know you're not familiar with this, but I know you're a fast learner." He smiled as he watched you unbuckle his pants, "I think this is a fair way to get back at Stu, besides."

You pulled his boxers lower, "this benefits him too."



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