Growing up, his entire life was surrounded by Ghostface and it was no surprise considering who his father was but now as an adult. Life in Woodsboro was fine, surprisingly nothing really happened to Dwight besides people wanting to take pictures of...
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The current setting was the Macher household, friends and family were in the dining room, which was decorated in adorable birthday decorations for the birthday boy.
Dwight was currently in Billy's arms, the man makes funny face and funny noises making the little boy giggle and babble. Everyone else was in the kitchen making food and his cake.
"You're my favorite little guy buddy" Billy mutters softly placing a soft kiss on his head. "No matter what happens, I love you"
Billy hugs the now one year old to his chest, he knew the boy didn't understand him but he hoped that he felt his love.
Tatum walks out the kitchen and Dwight babbles happily making a grabbing motion wanting her to pick him up.
"Oh my sweet baby boy" Tatum says softly walking over and picks him up. "You'd rather be with Mama than Uncle Billy right?" she teases making him babble.
"Rude" Billy jokes standing up. "You guys still need help in there?" He asks her, referring to the chaos in the kitchen. "Luckily no, I'm just putting him in his highchair so we could start singing 'Happy Birthday'" she tells him heading towards the dining room.
Stu walks out the kitchen door and into the dining room. "Hey Superman!" he smiles ruffling the boy's hair making the boy smile. "Ready?" he asks Tatum.
Tatum puts Dwight in his highchair cupping his cheek and rubbing it with her thumb. "Yeah, get everyone in here" Tatum tells Stu softly.
Stu heads to the kitchen to tell everyone to come out. Him, Sidney, and Randy come out to the dining room. Tatum sits next to Dwight's highchair and Stu sits on the other side of Dwight. He looks at his mom and dad looking back and forth between them with a huge smile on his adorable baby face.
Sidney, Randy, and Billy move to stand behind the highchair and they mess with him playfully making look up at them, Sidney kisses his right cheek, Randy kisses his forehead, and Billy kisses his left cheek.
Dewey comes out the kitchen door "3, 2, 1... go" he starts recording on the camcorder and Dwight's grandma on his mom's side comes out the kitchen door holding his very first birthday cake and everyone starts singing.
"Happy Birthday to you"
"Happy Birthday to you" His grandma smiles at him placing the cake in front of him and he looks at the fire amazed by it.
"Happy Birthday dear Dwight" The five teens tickle him making him laugh and throw his head back making them chuckle.
"Happy Birthday to you" Everyone cheers and claps making him clap his tiny hands together.
"Blow your candle baby" Tatum says softly and shows him how to blow. But when he does it, it comes out as blowing a raspberry. They chuckle so Stu and Tatum blow the candle with him to help and everyone cheers again.
His grandma takes the candle out the cake and puts it away before grabbing a knife and cutting him a slice and puts it on his highchair table. Dwight grabs a handful and shoves it in his mouth making all of them chuckle.
"Easy buddy" Stu chuckles as he caresses his head as Dwight eats his cake. Everyone gets a slice and eats the delicious cake.
After a bit it was time for presents
Tatum and Stu had gotten him some Sesame Street toys since it was his favorite show
Dewey had gotten him an Elmo stuffed animal and aviator sunglasses since Dwight liked his so much.
Sidney had gotten him cute baby books, diapers, and a soft blanket
Billy had gotten him a turtle stuffed animal, and a toy phone
Randy got him scary movies for him to watch in the future
His grandma got him a sailor suit making him look at it in disgust
A couple hours later Stu and Tatum took him to the park for a little family time for his birthday. They were on the swings Stu holding him while they swung.
"Can't believe this little guy is one already" he smiles nuzzling his nose against his head. "I know right? Time flew by way to quick" Tatum agrees looking at her boyfriend and baby boy.
Stu nods watching as the little boy enjoyed the swings with a huge smile. "He better stay little forever" Stu tells her. "I hope so" she nods.
At the end of the night everyone had ended staying in the Macher household but currently it was just Dwight, Stu, and Billy awake right now.
Tatum, Sidney, and Randy were asleep on the couch, Dewey was asleep on the floor, grandma was asleep in a guest bedroom, Stu and Billy were in the recliners with Dwight laying on Stu's chest munching on some Cheetos.
Billy looked around to see if everyone was asleep before signaling Stu to go upstairs, so Stu closes the recliner and stands up with Dwight still in his arms and the three go upstairs.
Billy and Stu talk about the plan that would happen in exactly twenty-two days, the boy was getting sleepy after his special and long day.
"You're still on for the plan right?" Billy asks sternly
"Yeah, as long as my little guy doesn't get hurt" Stu tells him, caressing the back of Dwight's head.
"Don't worry about that, I would never hurt the little guy, even if it meant saving my life, I wouldn't touch him" Billy rubs Dwight's arm.
"No matter what happens Dwight, you're our boy okay? Our special boy" Billy tells the baby boy knowing he had no clue what he was saying especially since he was on the verge of falling asleep.
"No one is going to touch you, not as long as I'm around" Stu tells him placing a soft loving kiss on his head before heading to the nursery in the Macher household followed by Billy.
Billy places a secret knife in the bottom drawer of Dwight's clothes and hides it deep in there. Stu places Dwight in his crib. "If anyone is going to survive what happens, it's you buddy" Stu whispers placing a blanket across his body.
"One more present" Stu whispers putting a bracelet that had the name 'Macher' engraved into it and he puts it on the bedside drawer so once he was older he could wear it.
He comes back to the crib and caresses the boy's hair "Night buddy, I love you"
The little boy dozed off, finally falling asleep, not knowing that in twenty-four days he'd lose these two.
