Intentions (BillyHargrove)

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The air suddenly became thick. After the strange monster ran off into the woods leaving all of us standing there like morons everyone started to speak at once, each person struggling to speak over another.

"What do we do guys?" Nancy mumbled as she stayed close to Jonathan's side.

"We need to tell someone. This isnt funny." Bea exclaimed, chewing on her nails only for Steve to step in, holding up one of his hands as every one turned to him.

"We need to keep this quiet. If we dont and other people start to find out it could get worse."

"What do you mean Steve?? I questioned. "Whatever those things are seem to already be running around where ever they please. There is no telling who all has seen one of them."

There were a few mumbles of agreement before we all finally decided to pile into the cars and drive away from the hill.

The car ride back to Bea's house was quiet all accept for the sound of Billy's irritated sighs every time Bea would open her mouth to speak.

"What am i going to tell my parents?" She paused, climbing out of the car as soon as Billy and I did. We were not quite sure what to do at this point. It wouldnt be smart to all just go back home and act like nothing happened for the night and just regroup tomorrow. But thats what Billy had in mind. He was clearly wanting to leave from how much his attitude had changed in just the short amount of time from driving from the spot we tried to bury that thing back to Bea's house.

Come to think of it, I was meaning to ask Billy where he was coming from. Remembering when he did bust through Bea's front door he was basically dripping in sweat and alcohol. Which of course made the thought of Billy's dripping wet body hovering over her own just moments before that stupid thing decided to ruin everything.

"Well. Sorry I crashed at your place. Sorta. " Billy said, stopping at the front door and not coming in even though Bea had held the door open for him to join them back in the house. He didnt. He shoved his hands in his pockets and pulled out half of a cigarette from it, placing it between his lips before lighting it with a silver lighter.

"You're not going to stay?" Bea said, raising her eyebrows while i stayed next to her. "I mean normally I would kick you out now that you have sobered up but considering what just happened i would feel better if we had someone stay with us."

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the side of Bea's head. Sort of understanding where she was coming from. But then again i dont think i want to stay here either, Maybe she could just come home and stay at my place, My parents would be there and I think it could make her feel better too. The black sludge on the carpet had somehow soaked deeper into the carpet and now was as long as the couch instead of about half of it like it was before we left, weird.

"Actually why dont we just go  back to my house?" I spoke up before Billy had the chance to agree on staying.

They both seemed to agree because they nodded. Billy got into his car, not bothering to say goodbye to us both before staring to exit the small driveway, but he stopped at the end, rolling down one of his tinted windows as his arm stuck out, waving it to motion one of us over.

"Well he doesn't want to talk to me..." Bea mumbled as a small smirk formed across her lips. I could feel her elbow nudge my side once she noticed i was not moving from my spot. "Go." She pushed.