𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 (𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬 & 𝐒𝐭𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫)

𝐅 𝐨 𝐮 𝐫

                
           
NOBODY'S POV:

The two demnted boys sat in the car as they looked at the dark haired girl making her way towards her tiny apartment complex. They looked at her with heart shaped eyes that held admiration.

"Why can't we just have her Billy?" Stu sighed, ending the silence that was present within the dainty car.

"Because, you dumb fuck, it's too soon." Billy hissed out as his hands around the steering wheel tightened.

His knuckles becoming white due the amount of pressure he was putting on them.

"Aw come on man! I can't take this any longer. Any time I look at her I get a massive fucking boner." Stu said as he rubbed his eyes in frustration.

Billy turned his head towards Stu, his eyes containing anger.

"And you don't think its hard for me too?Everything about her drives me mad. I was barley able to contain myself when we were in the diner. I wanted nothing but to fuck the absolute shit of her right then and there." Billy spoke as he took a photo out from his wallet.

It was a polarid photo of Alison, she was soundly asleep in her bed. She was wearing a loosely fitted black tang top with black hello kitty pajama pants. He chuckled looking at the childish pj's. Billy gazed at the picture, he admired how the tang top loosely fitted her. Resulting in her collar bones to be exposed to the disposal of his eyes. He admired her exposed flesh, wanting nothing more than to just kiss the exposed area. Oh, the things he would wanted to do to her...

"Did the police interview you?" Stu said as he looked out the window in a daze.

"No, they haven't. It's not like they'll suspect me anyway. Trevor and I never spoke, plus, nobody's ever seen us together." Billy took out a cigarette.

Stu nodded his head. "We need to take care of our girlfriends." Stu sneered in disgust as he thought of his blonde haired girlfriend.

The two boys grimaced at the thought their girlfriend's. The name Tatum Riley left a bitter taste in Stu's mouth, he could barley stand the girl. Their relationship consisted of Tatum talking about the schools latest gossip as Stu looked at her, dreaming of planting his knife deep within her neck to make her shut the fuck up. The idea made Stu smile softly, soon, Stu thought.

Billy on the other hand despised Sidney Prescott with a burning passion. He wished the girl was six feet under, he's never experienced such an intense hatred for someone. He dreamed of the day he could just gut her like a pig, playing with her intestines as her eyes were drained of life.

After the boys killed their lovely girlfriends they're plan can then come out to play. They'll comfort Alison from the death of her friends, get close to her, have her fall in love with them, and make her theirs. What a wonderful plan, the two boys thought.

They've been keeping their eye on Alison for awhile now. Ever since they were 14 years old to be exact. They've been fantasized with Alison since freshman year. Stu and Billy were only a couple months older than Alison. They ached for the day they could kiss her, hug her...fuck her. They often dreamt of the girl, imagining her smell, laugh, smile. They were quite fond of the lady. They've memorized her whole entire schedule. Her work schedule, school schedule, her favorite color, favorite food...everything. They know Alison like the back of their hand.

Though...there's a problem. Alison isn't exactly fond of the two boys presence. Alison is a very closed off person, only interacting with those she's close with. To her, Billy and Stu were just her friends boyfriends. Nothing more, nothing less. They knew it would be difficult to have Alison open up to them, but they were up for the challenge. They would do anything to be Alison by they're side...anything.