'We'll never get free
Lamb to the slaughter
What you gon' do when there's blood in the water?
The price of your greed is your son and your daughter
What you gon' do when there's blood in the water?'
- Blood // Water, grandson
| SCREAM 1996 |
| COMPL...
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KITTY LOOMIS SAT IN THE BACK OF A AMBULANCE.
A thin blanket wrapped around her shoulders. The wound on her forearm bandaged up. Her tired eyes glanced around the crime scene, before widening when she noticed Billy being taken out of the Prescott household. In handcuffs.
She pushed the blanket off her shoulders. Jumping up to her feet. She stumbled slightly before running forward, listening to Billy yelling towards Sidney, trying to convince her that he wasn't the killer. That it was all a coincidence. But Sidney turned away from him. Refusing to look his way.
Kitty was stopped by Dewey. And all she could do was watch her twin brother being loaded into the back of a police car. Still yelling that he was innocent. Even yelling towards Kitty. Promising her that he didn't hurt her.
"What's going on?" Kitty asked, looking up at Dewey. A look of despair in her eyes.
Dewey let out a sad sigh. He stepped right in front of her. Hiding her from Billy's view when he stared at his sister through the back of the police car before the car drove away. Taking the one and only murder suspect along with it.
Kitty shook her head, tears filling her eyes, "It wasn't Billy. No, no, no," She gripped the roots of her hair, "It couldn't have been."
"I'm sorry, Kitty," Dewey said sadly. Comfortingly placing a hand on her bicep. Squeezing it lightly to try and comfort the younger girl, "Let's get you to the hospital, yeah?"
Kitty instantly shook her head, "No, no, I'm fine, Dewey. I need to get the truth, please," She pleaded. Her eyes filling with fresh tears, "He..." She gasped, shaking her head, "...He couldn't. It-It's Billy. He-He would never," She cried out before flinging her arms around Dewey's shoulders.
He stumbled back slightly before wrapping his arms around her back. Rubbing her back whilst her shoulders shook. But her eyes peeked over his shoulder. No tears in sight. Instead, they were focused on Sidney as she spoke to Tatum who had just arrived at the Prescott house. Shocked to have seen the flashing police lights right outside it.
Her brown eyes hard as she watched a shaken up Sidney being lead to a police car by the Sheriff. She sniffled and pulled away from Dewey, hiding her face away and pretending to wipe the tears from her face. Rubbing her eyes enough to cause them to look red.
Dewey looked at her with nothing but sympathy, eventually giving in to letting her come straight to the police station. But only after she was given an all clear from the paramedics on sight. And although she was allowed to tag along, the Sheriff forbade her from speaking to her twin brother. Only letting their father be in the room whilst he was being interrogated. Leaving Kitty sitting out by an empty desk, waiting until Sidney was given the go ahead to leave after trying their best to find her father, who hadn't checked it to the hotel he was suppose to have been staying at during his business trip. With the two teen girls eventually getting picked up by Tatum. And being taken to the Riley household.
Deeming it the safest place for the first and, so far, only survivors of Ghostface.
