Number 3 | B.L | REQUEST

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[ Request for Lovemonkey97 ]
Billy Loomis × Arica Macher
[Background Ships: Billy × Sidney]
[SMUT]
|Triggers|
Blood/Gore, Murder
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I looked around my room as Stu, my twin brother, was welcoming guests inside the house. He always had big party's so the amount of noise coming from downstairs wasn't that much of a surprise. I started looking through my closet and found it. I smiled, looked down at it before I heard a knock at my door and stuffed it back into the closet. Stu poked his head into the door.
"Arica hurry the fuck up" I rolled my eyes and grabbed a ball I had on my dresser and threw it with the intent of hitting him, but he closed the door before it could hit him. I could hear him laughing as she walked down the hall. I quickly changed into some jeans and a t-shirt before walking out of my room and down the stairs.

I got to the kitchen and Stu was chugging a beer, so I walked up to him and smacked his back causing him to start coughing. I chuckled and patted his shoulder before going to the living room and stealing a beer from Randy's hand. He just looked up at me annoyed and went to get another one from the fridge. I started examining the room and everyone in it when I felt someone come up behind me.
"He's not here yet" I twisted my head back to see Stu who was laughing.
"Who?" I acted dumb but I knew damn well who he was talking about. He just rolled his eyes as I took a drink.
"Where's your little girlfriend?" I say acting like I didn't already know. He just shrugged. He's always had a great poker face. That's when I looked behind him and saw Billy and Sidney going up the stairs. I bit my tongue and glared at them. Stu turned around and almost busted into laughter, but he held it in.

He then playfully shoved my shoulder and turned back to the kitchen and then sort of disappeared after a while. That's when one of the kids yelled out about the principal being killed and everyone ran out of the house. I shook my head and saw that Randy was trying to stay behind but I wasn't going to let that happen.
"Randy... you're not going to go with them?" He looked at me and tried to talk but I didn't let him.
"Leave" I say in a stern voice. He just nodded and followed after everyone else. I shut the front door and creeped up the stairs where I could hear a bit of a ruckus coming from my parents' room. I walked quickly past and went into my room. I took a deep breath and grabbed my Ghostface costume I was holding when Stu came in.

I change swiftly into the costume but keep off the mask, setting it on my dresser where I open a drawer. I look down at a silver handgun, I pick it up. That's when I hear a big slam downstairs, I throw the mask over my head and cocked back the gun.

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Billy's POV

I had my knife up against Sidney's neck as she stood telling me how I was crazy blah blah blah. I was actually getting pretty sick of it at this point, Stu still wanted to toy with her though. Stu had this gun and was pointing it at her, teasing her with death. I wasn't paying too much attention for a split second, and she pushed and grabbed the gun from Stus hands. I bit my tongue as she forced us back up against the wall. I glared up at Stu and he was still trying to be all jokey jokey even with a gun pointed at him. I was too busy trying not to get shot and figure out what to do. I didn't get time to think when, right in front of me I watched a bullet go through the side of her skull.

I watched as her body fell down to the ground and blood started pouring out the side of her head. I was staring at her body when I felt Stu bump the side of me a few times. I turned to look at him then saw what, or in this chase who he was looking at. I was someone in the Ghostface costume me and Stu use. They lowered the gun they were holding and reached up to the mask of the costume. Pulling up and off, throwing it onto the floor. I looked like a deer in headlights when they, well she took it off.

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