Don't Fear The Reaper (Scream 1996) BillyxOCxStu

Chapter Seven: "I think I might be going crazy,"

Billy and I hung out the rest of the evening, having pizza and popcorn while we watched a few movies, joking around. I always have so much fun with him. Everyone thinks he's such a moody, mean guy, but when it's just him and I, or him, Stu, and I, he's so much fun.

"I can't believe you choose Psycho over Nightmare on Elm street," I said, shaking my head.

He shrugged, "I don't know, feels like more of a classic, you know?"

I laughed, nudging his shoulder with mine. "You're crazy."

He leaned closer, suddenly, his knuckle under my chin, gently turning my face away from the screen where Carrie was playing to meet his eyes. "I think I might be going crazy," he said quietly.

I furrowed my brows, "Why?"

"Because I can't seem to get you off of my damn mind."

I gasped, as he leaned in, connecting his lips to mine. At first I was frozen, in complete shock. This is Sidney's boyfriend! Was- now. They broke up.

He gently held my face in his hands and I melted into the kiss, leaning in more and returning his actions.

I could feel his smile, which caused me to as well. One of his hands went around my head, tangling in my hair and pulling me even closer, which caused me to let out a soft moan.

"Oh, baby," he groaned when he heard the sound.

The kiss slowly became intense and heated. He pulled me into his lap so that I was straddling him. My hands tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck while one of his sat on my hip with a firm grip and the other wandered up, lightly brushing over my breast.

"Touch me," I breathed between kisses and that was all he needed before his hand went under my shirt, grabbing at my left breast.

I could feel him hardening against me and smiled, thinking about all the times I fantasized about this moment. He broke the kiss, leaning down and kissing my neck instead.

My head lolled back, my eyes rolling back in my head as I moaned.

A click from near the open window distracted me. I looked over, my eyes widening as I saw the killer standing there, holding up a polaroid camera.

I screamed, jumping off of Billy and scrambling away. "What? What's wrong?" Billy asked, looking at me in complete confusion.

I shakily pointed to where the killer still stood, his head tilted to the side. Billy's eyes followed my finger before they widened and he got up, running to the door. "Billy! NO!"

The killer took off as I ran after Billy. When we made it around the house, to the window, he was nowhere to be seen. "Shit," he cursed, running his hand through his hair.

I looked at where the killer had been standing, seeing absolutely nothing. No evidence whatsoever. I looked back at Billy who now had his eyes on me, looking worried. "Are you okay?" he asked.

I nodded but let out a shaky breath. "I just really don't want to be alone."

His eyes softened and he took a step forward, wrapping me in his arms. "You won't be alone. I will be right here with you."

I wrapped my arms around him, gripping his shirt as a few tears fell. After a few minutes, I decided to call the police, letting them know about this newest encounter. Dewey tried to convince me to come stay at their place, so he can keep an eye on both Sidney and I, but I refused, still upset over our little argument today.

Billy stayed with me, just like Stu did last night, cuddling as we both fell asleep.

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The next morning, Stu picked the two of us up from my house and we stopped by Billy's before going to school. Sidney and Tatum were already at their lockers when the three of us arrived at mine.