Having got to Tatums house they were all now in pajamas as they were littered around her room, Sidney and Tatum laying on the two twin beds and Marlene was sitting by the window.
"God, I loved it. 'I'll send you a copy.' Bam! Bitch went down", Tatum was praising Sidney on the situation, using one of her teddys to pretend it was punching someone.
" 'I'll send you a copy.' Bam! Sid, super bitch!", Tatum sat up to look at a guilty Sidney, punching her teddy then as a demonstration.
"You are so cool", Tatum told her as Dewey popped into the room.
"Thought you might want some ice for that right hook", he tossed an ice pack at Sidney who caught it.
"Thanks."
"I'll be right next door. Try to get some sleep", he was now speaking to all of them, but mostly Sidney.
"Yeah, yeah", Tatum waved him off. Dewey then walked out, pulling the door closed as he exited the room.
"Do you really think Billy did it?", Tatum then asked Sidney who was now up looking around the room.
She was looking at a load of pictures that Tatum had on her wall and caught site of one from when she wasn't in the friend group yet.
The photo was a day from when they went to a waterfall, Matilda was on Stu's shoulders fighting Marlene who was on Billy's, Randy and Tatum seemed to be judging the match, watching out for any fowl play.
"I forgot you and Billy went out", Sidney spoke lightly, tracing the photo, turning to Marlene who was shocked the girl was talking to her.
It was a mutual silent agreement between the two girls that they didn't like each other, well mostly Marlene, but Sidney got the message.
"Yeah?", Marlene laughed nervously, having not expected the girl to say that and not knowing how to respond.
"Well it obviously wasn't serious as he got with you two weeks after they broke up, no offense Marls", Tatum turned to the girl.
"None taken", Marlene muttered, burning a hole into the carpet with her stare. Things with her and Billy were very serious.
"So, do you think Billy did it?", Tatum then questioned Sidney again.
Not particularly wanting to listen to this conversation Marlene stood up with her phone in her hand as she went to leave the room.
Sidney didn't seem to care but Tatum gave the girl a questioning look as to where she was going. "I'm just going to call Matilda."
Giving her a nod Tatum turned back for Sidneys answer as Marlene pulled open the door.
"He was there, Tatum", was the last thing Marlene heard as she shut the door, starting to dial the a number into the phone as she went to find somewhere private.
"He was destined to have a flaw. I knew he was too perfect", she could hear Tatum through the door just before she walked away.
A few seconds later a knock was on the door to Tatums bedroom as her mother popped her head in. "Telephone, honey."
"Who is it?", Tatum asked.
"It's for Sid", her mother informed them, making Sidney turn over.
"My dad?", she asked hopefully.
"I don't think so", Tatums mother pitied the girl.
"Take a message", Tatum told her mom as she layed back down.
"No, um, I'll get it", Sidney stood up from the bed she was on, making her way out of the room and into the hallway.
"How's she doin?", Mrs Riley turned back to Tatum in question who just shrugged with a laugh.
"Hello", Sidney asked as she picked up the phone, putting it to her ear.
"Hello Sidney", the deep voice of ghostface came through the phone.
"No!", Sidney yelled, starting to hyper ventilate on the spot already.
Tatum springing out of her bed and running into the hallway with her mother as they heard Sidneys yell.
"Poor Billy-boyfriend. An innocent guy doesn't stand a chance with you", the ghostface continued to taunt and mock her.
"Leave me alone!", Sidney cried as Tatum came up to hug her.
"Looks like you fingered the wrong guy again", ghostface was now referring to Cotton Weary the man who Sidney accused to have murdered her mother.
"Who are you?", Sidney continued to cry down the phone.
Mrs Riley now turned around yelling for Dewey as she knocked on his door and enter red his room to wake him up.
"Hang up, Sid", Tatum begged the girl.
"Don't worry. You'll find out soon enough", ghostface reassured her in a mocking way. "I promise", was the last thing they said as they hung up.
Sidney then let out a cry as she curled in on herself Dewey being pushed out into the hallway, wearing only a shirt and his boxers, gun in hand.
"What?", he yelled to his mother before running to the landline now left on the table, picking it up. "Hello."
Walking back up the stairs Marlene was confused as she stopped in the landing to see Dewey standing in his boxers and a shirt holding a gun loosely in his hands.
Before getting more confused as she turned into Tatums room to see both Tatum and her mom comforting a hysterical Sidney.
"What happened?", she whispered to Tatum.
"The killer was on the phone again", Tatum informed the girl quietly before going back to rubbing Sidneys back.
"Guess it isn't Billy then", Marlene muttered, none of the three girls seemed to hear her though.
It's safe to say that Marlene much preferred the sleepovers that her and Matilda would have, whether they were by themselves or with Stu and Billy.
God, Billy.
He was certainly a creation, a work of art to say the least, and boy was Marlene glad someone thought to make him.
She probably wouldn't be the person she is today without Billy.
Billy.
Billy Loomis.
Her Billy Loomis.
Marlene Roberts's Billy Loomis.
Marlene's Billy, not Sidney's version.
God no, not Sidney's.
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Ultraviolence | Scream 1996
Fanfiction"He used to call me DN That stood for deadly nightshade 'Cause I was filled with poison But blessed with beauty and rage" "I'm Hugh Hefner!" "And i'm a Playboy Bunny!" "What happened, Tils?" "She touched my hole, Stu!"
