Twisted

Chapter 18:

~Alaina's POV~

     I give this gently knock on the hard wooden door and look around. Stu's place is literally out in the middle of like no where which makes it perfect for tonight. It will take cops hours to get out here. The door swings open revealing a smiling MJ. "You finally made it!"she says as she embraces me. I give her this warm smile as I get treated by Stu and the others.

       People crowd the house as they mingle. I feel slightly out of place in the place but I normally feel that way so it's whatever. That's when I spot him, Riley sits in the corner with a beer in his hand. "Is Sid and Tate here yet? I thought they would have beat me here."I ask as MJ approaches me. "Not yet, they said they wanted to pick some stuff up before the came, they should be here relatively soon though." I give a nod before I ask, "what's he doing here?"as I nod towards Riley. "Probably wanted to get some since he just broke up with his girlfriend."she smirks already seeming to catch on to my idea. "Interesting."

       Riley's eyes seem to follow me everywhere I go, which is totally fine with me. It means he is playing right into my game. I take a swig of my beer when suddenly two people latch onto me, making me spill a little. "Jesus Christ!"I snap until I realize it's Tatum and Sid. "Oh my god you look so hot!"Tatum exclaims. "Yeah you do."agrees Sid. "Thanks guys, you both look amazing. If I were MJ I would totally be jealous of that outfit Tate."I tell her. No MJ would actually hate it, if it's not black or Stu's she would hate it. Honestly I hate it too.

"Thank you!"she gushes. "But look at you,"interjects Sid, "the Stan sounds have healed really nicely, I mean they are barely even scars." I mean I notice them but it's whatever. "Those scars make you look like a badass." I give them this half hearted smirk as they smile at me. They don't really seem to notice that I don't give a shit about this conversation.

After awhile of playing the eye game with Riley and hearing Tatum bitch about MJ wearing Stu's clothes I get annoyed and head out to the garage for another beer. The door doesn't open and I hear this screaming sound coming from the other side. "What the hell?"I say to myself. I quietly slip out another and walk to the garage door where I see MJ watching Tatum struggle through the dog door.

"MJ please help me!"Tate screams. "Oh hey Tate. Just hanging around?"she laughs. I roll my eyes and walk up along side her. "So this is where the screaming is coming from."I say as I look down at Tatum. "Alaina help me!"she begs as the door starts to go up. "Bye bye Tate."I say as I wave. Her face turns to peer terror just before he skull is crushed. MJ and I laugh a little at the sight in front of us. Blood ends up splattering on my leather jacket making me groan in annoyance.

"What are you doing out here?"she asks me as I remove it. "I wanted another beer and couldn't get through the door." She nods and we turn to Stu in the Ghostface outfit. "Hey Stu."I say with a wave, he waves back as I grab another beer. I'm not even out of the area when he's got her pinned against the fridge. "You two couldn't have waited till I left?"I say with a raised eyebrow. The two of them don't bother stopping as I roll my eyes and exit the way I came.