𝙆𝙄𝙇𝙇𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙉𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙒𝙄𝙉 - 𝚂𝚝𝚞 𝙼𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛

𝗙𝗼𝘂𝗿: 𝗦𝘁𝘂 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲

After school ended that day Tatum, Sidney and I planned to have a sleepover. Sidney's dad was out of town do she was sleeping at the Riley's, and they invited me over. Tatum had cheer practice, so we had to wait till have was over. 

Billy and Stu formed a plan for tonight. Stu would call Sidney, I would 'kill' Sidney. Except I wouldn't kill her and then Billy  would crawl through her window and save Sidney, only he didn't know it would play out like this. 

After Billy walked into Sidney's room through her window Stu and I ran to his car that he had purposely parked a few blocks down. Stu's parents weren't home this week do to a business trip. We drove to Stu's house and I switched out of my costume, and Stu drove me down to the Riley's house. 

The plan was that I would get dropped off at Tatum's house then Tatum and I would go pick up Sidney. 

"Bye, babe. I love you!" I shouted to Stu as I got out of his car. I ran up to the Rileys house and before I could even knock Tatum was running out the door.

"Sidney was attack by the killer!" She yelled. I ran after her as the unlocked her car for me. She started her car and started to drive quickly.

"What is happening?" I said.

"The killer just broke into Sidney's house. Dewey left a few minutes ago to check it out and I tried to leave as fast as I could." She explained while speeding up the car.

"Oh my gosh. Is she ok?" 

"I don't know that's all I heard." Tatum turned onto Sidney's Street and parked across the house. We got out of the car and 

"Oh shit." I said as I saw Sidney sitting in the back of a fire truck , surrounded by Dewey and Sheriff Burke. 

"Sidney!" Tatum yelled. We ran over to the truck.

"Shit. I'm so sorry we were late Sidney. Are you alright?"

"Brook, Tatum, you cant be here. It's an official crime scene." 

"Sidney! Sidney!" I heard a voice yell then a car drove off. 

"Who was that?" Tatum asked.

"Billy Loomis." Answered the Sheriff. I whipped my head around and ran after the car.

"Stop!" I yelled. The police officer in the car put the vehicle to a stop. He rolled down the window.

"Brook! Call dad! Call him!" Billy yelled from the backseat. 

"Hello, miss." The police officer said.

"Hey. Um, what are you doing with my brother?"

"Taking him down to the station. He is a suspect for this case now." 

Billy you idiot.. I thought.

The cop rolled up his window and drove off again. I ran back up to Sidney and Tatum.

"Does anyone have a phone?" I asked. I needed to call my father so we could get Billy out of this. 

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I sat in the police station next to Sidney, as I watched my father and my brother go into Sheriff Burke's office. 

I gave Sidney a side hug, "I don't know if my brother did anything but I'm so sorry Sidney. I know how much you have been through and I hope you're feeling ok." I told her, she sniffled. 

I looked into the window of the Sheriff's office and glanced at Billy. Then the Sheriff got up and walked Billy out of the room. 

"Sidney!" He yelled. 

"Wait for the lawyer, Billy." My dad said sternly. 

I'm sorry, Sid." I said getting up and running after my dad. The police took Billy away then led my father out the door, me trailing them this whole time.

"Dad!" I yelled.

"What, Brook?" 

"Can you drive me home?" 

"I'm sorry Sweetie. I need to get back to work. I had to leave for your problematical brother. Can you get a ride?" My father ran off to his car and drive away in a hurry. I sighed and walked back into the station. 

"Sheriff Burke, can I use a phone?" I asked. 

The Sheriff nodded and lef me into his office then stepped out. I put in a number waiting ad it rang. The phone was picked up on the 3rd ring.

"Hello." I heard a voice say. I smiled.

"Hey Stuwie." 

"Oh, hey Cookie. Why you calling?" 

"I have no ride home, and I'm stuck at the police station." 

"On my way." The home was hung up and I walked out of the office, thanking Sheriff Burke as I walked out of the station. New reporters shoved mics in my face.

"Are you the suspects sister?"

"What do you know about the Woodsboro murders?" 

"What do you know about the Prescott family? And do these cases connect?" A woman yelled. It caught my attention. It was a lady in a bright green outfit, and she had a bruise on her face.

"What do I know about the Prescott family?" 

"Yes."

"I know you should mind your own damn business." I punched the lady in the face right where her bruise was. 

"Second punch of the night!" I heard another reporter snicker. 

I pushed my way through the crowd and walked down the sidewalk as I saw a familiar car pull up. 

I opened the door and sat down with a sigh. 

"Rough night?" Stu teased. I smiled at him and he grabbed my hand kissing the back of it. 

"Stu Macher, you are such a tease."