𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 (𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬 & 𝐒𝐭𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫)

𝐓 𝐡 𝐫 𝐞 𝐞

ALISON'S POV:

I uncomfortably sat in my seat as the sheriff stood before me, giving me a hard look. I bit onto my nails as anxiety began to crawl within my veins. We both sat inside of the principles office, the sound of the clock ticking in the background

"What's your relationship with Trevor Smith?"

The sheriff grumbled as he extended his arms onto the table infront of me.

"He's my boyfriend..why?" I asked confused.

"When was the last time you spoke to Trevor?" The Sheriff asked as he took ahold of a notepad and pen.

"Uh, last night, we said goodnight to eachother over the phone. Is something wrong? I asked worried.

"Ms. Stone, please answer my questions. What time did you guys speak?" The Sherrif spoke as he wrote onto his notepad

"I dont know, around nine? Ten at night? Tell me what's going on here. Where's Trevor?" I got up from my seat and glared at the sheriff.

"Ms. Stone please-"

"No! Tell me what's going on here." I spoke with anger in my voice.

The sherrifs eyes softened, he chewed on his bottom lip before nodding his head.

"Trevor is dead, Ms. Stone."

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I emptied my stomachs contents at the side of the school as the photographed images of Trevor's mangled corpse flashed within my mind, broadcasting the sight of his disfigured body. Three days ago, on Friday, I saw Trevor's angelic face, his golden radiant hair under the sun, glistening sapphire eyes, and lightly flushed cheeks. Thats the last time that I'll ever see Trevor as..well..Trevor. Everything's different now. His face is now beyond recognition. His face is now disfigured, blood engulfing every inch of him, his head now cracked open, showing bits of his skull. His jaw is now torn open, his teeth twisted in different angles. And to top it all off, the only thing remaining on his body is burned flesh.

Tears rimmed around my eyes, I silently cried. My legs began to feel weak, I fell onto my knees being unable to function. I held onto the silver heart shaped locket that hung loosely around my neck. Trevor gave it to me for our two month anniversary. I can still recall the day, July 16, 1996. Trevor and I were at the park, gazing at the stars in the dark night. We snuck out from home to meet up at the park. What innocent times. I can still picture Trevor's smile as he have me the silver locket, "I love you Alison." Trevor's words echoed in my ears.

I was too caught up in my emotions to hear the soft footsteps behind me. A slender hand took ahold of my shoulder, I immediately turned around to see Billy Loomis's dark pericing eyes. I immediately wipped my eyes with my sleeve.

"I'm guessing you found out huh?" Billy spoke as his hand remained on my shoulder.

"Yeah." My voice rasped out as I looked down.

My throat burned due to my throat being stripped raw from all the crying and constant throwing up.

I felt so pathetic, having Billy see me in such a vulnerable state. Billy's eyes remained on me as I avoided eye contact.

"Let's go out of here." Billy's voice broke the silence.

"Huh? Where to?" I asked confused, I finally looked up to meet his eyes.

"Anyhwere you want." Billy shot me a smile, his pearly white teeth were now on display.

"But we have school." I said.