Don't Fear The Reaper (Scream 1996) BillyxOCxStu

Chapter Eleven: "You don't know the rules?!"

Everyone slowly started to arrive and after a couple hours until eventually, the party was in full swing. I hadn't seen Billy in a while, and Stu was in the kitchen, messing around with a beer bong.

I hung out in the living room with a few people, dancing. I tried to get a beer, but for some reason, the guys said no drinking tonight. However, Troy, one of the guys who got in trouble in Mr. Himbry's office, snuck me a couple bottles.

Soon, Randy got here, carrying a bag of VHS tapes. I grinned, going over and hugging him. "Finally, you made it!" I exclaimed, swaying a little. I may be a tiny bit tipsy.

"Yeah, came straight here after work," he said, smiling, his cheeks tinted pink.

"Dance with me!" I said, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the living room. We started dancing with everyone else, just having a good time.

"Caterers here!" Tatum yelled, gaining everyone's attention and getting them to cheer.

I stepped away from Randy who then decided to break into the movies, getting votes on what to watch first. Soon, Stu, Sid, and Tatum had joined us all in the living room, sitting on Randy's other side were the girls. Sid picked up the movies, looking through them. "The Fog, Terror Train, Prom Night. How come Jamie Lee is in all of these?" she asked.

"Cause she's the scream queen," I answered, to which Randy nodded enthusiastically.

"With a set of lungs like that she should be," Stu laughed, looking at the tapes as well.

Tatum looked to Sid with eye roll, as if making a point to a conversation from earlier, "Tits-see?"

The doorbell rang and Stu hopped over the couch, heading towards the door. "Oh, I'll get it. Hey, Tate, get me another beer, will ya? It's in the garage."

Tatum rolled her eyes as she got up. "What am I? The beer wench?"

Stu came back around the corner looking at everyone excited, "You'll never believe who's here! It's that chick from Top Story!"

Just as he said that, Dewey and Gale walked in together. I furrowed my brows, why is he with her? And why are they even here?

"Dewey!" Tatum said, still standing with Sid, Randy, and I. "What is she doing here?"

"She's with me," Dewey grinned, puffing out his chest. He noticed our expressions and said, "I'm just checking things out."

"So you did. Now leave and take your media mouth with you."

Tatum walked away, heading towards the garage. I noticed Gale was now standing next to the television, talking to a few random girls.

Dewey went over to her, ushering her away and out the door. I sent him a thankful look and he nodded.

We all went back to watching movies, eventually turning on Halloween. "Look, look, look, here it comes!" Randy exclaimed just as the next victim got murdered.

"Why do they do that? The blood is all wrong! It's too red." Troy complained.

"Wait, here comes another." Randy held his arm out in front of me and I rolled my eyes with a giggle.

"Predictable, I knew he was gonna bite it," Ryan, the other boy that had gotten in trouble with Mr. Himbry today, said.

"How can you watch this shit over and over?" another guy asked as Randy shushed him.

"I wanna see Jamie Lee's breasts. When will we see Jamie Lee's breasts?" Stu asked. I looked over at him, rolling my eyes playfully as I brought a bottle of beer to my lips. He narrowed his eyes at the bottle before taking it from me.

Randy ignored our exchange, answering Stu's question. "Breasts? Not until Trading Places in '83. Jamie was alway the virgin in horror movies. She never showed her tits till she went legits."

"Or could afford a decent pair," a girl mumbled, snickering with her friend.

"What did you say? That's why she always outsmarted the killer in the big chase scene at the end. Only virgins can do that, don't you know the rules?" Randy ranted.

"What rules?" Stu asked and I chuckled.

"Jesus Christ, you don't know the rules?!" Randy exclaimed.

"Here we go," I said, causing Randy to shoot me a smile as he got up, pausing the movie.

"There are certain rules you must abide by in order to successfully survive a horror movie. For instance, number one; you can never have sex," everyone started to boo him as he said, "Big no-no!"

"I'd be a dead man," Stu smirked.

"Sex equals death, okay? Number two; you can never drink or do drugs." Everyone clinked their bottles together, taking a drink. "It's the sin factor, it's an extension of number one. Number three, never, never, ever, under any circumstances do you say, "I'll be right back" cause you won't be back."

Stu stood up, "I'm getting another beer, you want one?"

Rand paused before waving him off, "Yeah sure."

"I'll be right back!" Stu said mockingly, walking backwards out of the room.

Randy and I shook our heads as everyone laughed and cheered. "You push the laws and you end up dead. I'll see you in the kitchen with a knife."

He sat down beside me, pressing play and I chuckled, leaning into him and resting my head on his shoulder.