Bloodless

Final Girl

You sat on the couch as Sidney kept you company, some guys were flirting with you and tried to get you upstairs and she wasn't having it, "your nails are so longgg."

She chuckled, "I know, we could paint nails later."

You hummed, "okay." You plopped her hand on your head for her to scratch it.

She complied, smiling at you. A familiar thump in her chest made her snuggle up close to you, glaring at the guys who were talking about taking you upstairs.

Randy and Stu walked upstairs, closing the door behind them as the phone rang, "I got it."

Randy picked up the phone, "Yellow? What? Fucking sick. Guys! They found Principal Himbry strung up in the football field!"

The hundreds of drunk teens flooded to their cars, leaving just a few people left inside the house. Billy walked behind the house in his costume, waiting for those three guys to walk outside.

It was too dark for anyone inside to see him slice them open, unless they turned on the lights outside. One guy walked outside for a smoke, walking around the house, the stench of weed polluting the air.

He slumped on the ground, about to pass out when Billy covered his mouth and sliced his throat. The next two walked separately, on different sides to find their friend, one being slaughtered after the other, being strung up like Christmas Lights. A few random people who were late to their cars were killed to, only leaving the people inside.

Sidney left you downstairs as she went to use the bathroom, Randy, who got some weed of that one guy, had the munchies and was raiding the pantry. Stu decided this would be a good chance to get a kill in, stabbing him twice before leaving to find Sidney.

Sidney, looking through the mirror, saw the infamous mask walk in the hallway and quickly hid in the cabinet instead of the closet.

Her breath quickened as she found the home phone in the hallway, grabbing it and made her way back to the cabinet, calling Dewey or whatever person would pick up, "911, what's your emergency?"

"This is Sidney Prescott at 347 SouthSlinger Avenue, we're being attacked," she breathed in, "Please send help anyone please."

She heard your scream and ran, leaving the phone, "Do you need paramedics? Hello? Hello? Are you there?"

-.-

You sat on the couch alone. You didn't know where anyone went and didn't want to be alone.

You looked at the figure who was looming behind you, "hi, I missed you. You're so scary in that, you should take it off, Billy."

The figure chuckled, "I'm so sorry, baby."

You looked at him confused, "what?"

You weren't confused for much longer as you felt pain pierce you from behind, you screamed in pain.

Sidney ran downstairs, in tears as she saw you get stabbed from behind, "No!"

She grabbed different items and started throwing things. You had dropped to the floor, crying uncontrollably, "why."

She ended up throwing a lamp at the fucker, making him fall back as she ran to get you, "why."

You were sobbing as much as you could, the pain was unbearable, but the pain of betrayal could've overshadowed it, Sidney, took you to the study, searching wherever she could for a loaded gun.

Knowing the ones on display weren't loaded, she checked through all of the drawers and found a loaded pistol, "Oh, thank God!"

She grabbed it, turning to the window where it broke and she was stabbed in the arm. She shot, but missed, the killer falling back, then running the other way.

You both heard a scream, knowing it was Stu, you cried more as you made your way to the front door, "It's okay, we're gonna be okay."

You turned and screamed in confusion, seeing Billy at the front door with three stab wounds, unconscious. Sidney kept running until she saw the officers and Gale, "He ran."

Sidney looked at her, "What?"

You looked to the right, "He saw the lights and ran. He's gone Sid."

"No he's fucking not, Dewey! He ran that way! GO!" You collapsed, losing too much blood to be stable, "No, no, no, no, stay with me, we were so close, we're right here, please!"

Gale dropped her equipment and helped Sidney get you to an ambulance, "Come on girlie, stay awake, you're almost there. Come on!"

You we're almost completely out of it when you had gotten to the ambulance, police had started wrapping up body bags and taking whoever was still alive to the ER along with you and Sid.

"Go! I have to warn other citizens, I'll see you at the hospital." Gale picked up her microphone as they started live broadcasting the end of the massacre.

Sidney kissed your head, "I've got you, hold on. You made it out, just make it to the hospital."

-.-

You didn't remember falling asleep, but you woke up in the hospital. You knew it was Billy who stabbed you, you just didn't know why.

You cried for hours until a nurse showed up to take your vitals and found that you were awake. During the time that it took for the police to get to you, one squad car had found your uncle and his mistress.

Your aunt had come back from her conference early as soon as she got the call. She didn't give a shit about her dead beat husband, but you were her pride and joy.

She sat with Sidney until you woke up, emergency surgery was required, making everything sore, "Hi sweetie. I-"

"I understand, don't be sorry for it." You leaned on her, "Where's this promotion?"

She sighed, "First Ohio, then Michigan, and New York. We won't be in one place for too long.

You nodded, leaning back as the nurse entered the room, "I apologize, but visiting time is over-"

"No. I'll leave when I'm certain she's safe." Your aunt said sternly, "We'll talk more about it when you're better."

You leaned back, sleeping in the firm mattress wondering what you did wrong.

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