Chapter 28

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"Billy!" I screamed as ran to his side. Tears started to stream down my face as Billy slowly opened his eyes.
"Hey," Billy said slowly and quietly as he reached his hand up slowly and stroked my check softly.
"Hey, your gunna be okay Billy," I said, "I'm going to get you help."
I quickly stood up and rushed to the phone, and dialed 911.
"Hello what's your emer-" I hear until I was pulled back and slammed onto the ground. As I regained my breath, which had been knocked out of me when I was slammed to the ground, and looked up to see Randy standing over me.
Before I could scream Randy knelt over me and put his hand over my mouth.
"Ok, I'm getting sick and tired of seeing you alive," Randy said angrily.
As I stared into Randy's eyes, all I could see was darkness. I tried to speak to Randy, but stopped when he tightened his grip on my mouth.
"Ok," Randy said, "I'm going to let you talk, but if you scream, your death is going to be very, very painful."
I nodded, and Randy took his hand off of my mouth.
"I thought you cared about me," I said, "I thought we were friends."
"I do care about you," Randy said, "or I did, but then you started to date Billy Loomis, the guy that could have any girl at Woodsboro High School."
"Yeah?" I said questioningly.
"You know... I never could understand why Billy chose you. He could have dated anyone at school... and he knew I liked you."
As I glared at Randy, he walked over to Billy, pulling him up so he was leaning against a chair.
"Billy," Randy said wickedly, "why... did you start dating Zoey."
Billy looked up slowly and said, "because I love her. I loved her when she first ran into me in the hall, and I love her now.
Billy looked over at me, and I could see that he didn't have much long to live.
"I love you too," I said.

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