You let out a soft groaned as your eyes began to slowly adjust to the light in the room you were in.
"You're crazy, both of you." You heard a shaky female voice speak. Your eyes followed the sound and saw Sidney presses against the kitchen counter and Billy and Stu in front of her.
Your eyes stayed locked on the shining knife that Billy held tightly in his hand.
"We prefer the term psychotic." You heard Stu's voice. The sound of his voice sent chills down your spine and caused goosebumps to form on your arms.
You were about to move to do something when you finally took notice of your arms being tied to the arms of the chair you were in. You slightly tugged in the restraints. After each tug, you began to pull harder than the last.
To your luck, you weren't getting out of them. When you began to look around the room once again, you took notice of what looked like Sidney's father on the floor, tied up.
The fearful man looked over at you with a pleading look on his face as he squirmed around. You tried to break free harder, which only caused everyone in the room to look at you.
"Oh look... she's awake." Billy muttered as he eyed you before turning his attention back to his probably now, ex girlfriend.
Stu's attention stayed on you, watching your every move. You gave him a pleading look which only made him look away and focus on Sidney and Billy.
You listened to Billy talk to Sidney about his motive as you continued to eye everything in the room.
You heard Billy talking about Sidney's dead mother. If you were being honest, you couldn't pay enough attention to them due to being so panicked.
You managed to turn your head almost all the way around and saw a knife sitting close to the edge on the counter. You needed to grab that knife. But how? Your hands weren't free.
You looked around at everyone. Billy was still talking, Sidney still looked panicked, Stu was standing guard, and Sidney's dad was... scooting closer to you?
Once he was right below you on the floor, he reached his tied hands up and began to untie the ropes that confined you to the chair.
Once each hand was free, you slowly stood up from the chair and you were about it grab the knife that was still just sitting on the counter top.
At that moment, as your hand was reaching out to it, Stu turned around and saw you. You stopped like a deer caught in headlights.
Billy turned his attention to you as well once he heard Stu let out a small gasp. "Handle her. I'll deal with these two." He told Stu, who nodded.
Stu began to take steps closer to you so you turned and ran like you had never before. You ran outside of the house and saw a few dead bodies, but you obviously didn't bother to stop and analyze them.
You ran past the garage and noticed Tatum hanging from the little doggie door. He killed his own girlfriend? You gasped, placing a shaky hand over your lips as you continued running, Stu right behind you.
As you were running down the road, you must have slowed down, that or Stu sped up because he tackled you to the ground.
He laid on top of you, keeping you in place as you squirmed under him, trying to get away from him and start running again.
"Y/n! Stop!" He groaned as he held your hands which were hitting his chest. You could feel tears sliding down your face as you realized you were about to die. "I don't want to hurt you... I really don't."
"Y-You killed your girlfriend!" You spoke. You knew there was no way he was sparing you if he killed Tatum.
"Yeah, well I didn't love her." Stu slightly shrugged as he loosened his grip on you after noticing that he was holding your wrists too tightly. You looked at him with confusion written all over your features. "I love you..." he quietly confessed.
Your eyes widened and for a second, it felt like your heart stopped beating, when it only began to beat faster. Not because a killer was on top of you, no, but because your crush had confessed his feelings for you.
When your face began to feel warmer than usual, you assumed you were probably blushing a very bright color. Stu must've noticed cause he slightly chuckled. His face had a little pink tint to it as well, but that could've been from him chasing you.
"I love you too, Stu." You whispered loud enough for the boy on top of you to hear. He grinned and completely let go of your, now sore, wrists. "But what are we going to do?"
"What do you mean?" Stu asked as he now got off of you and helped you get up from the road.
You stood up and dusted off your pants before speaking. "Well Billy is going to want to kill me right?" You asked him, your eyebrows raising.
The look of realization hit Stu. He quickly wiped it off before speaking. "I already got that covered." He shrugged. You have him a questioning look so he continued. "We'll be 18 soon, so we'll get a place of our own, until then, I know a place you can stay for a while, once we're 18, we'll move somewhere else." He began to explain his master plan.
You nodded as you listened very carefully to his words. "For tonight, I'll tell billy I killed you. So he won't look for you." He answered.
"You put a lot of thought into this huh?" You asked, slightly tilting your head to the right. He shrugged, giving you a smile.
"Well no, not really. I just kind of came up with it on the spot." He honestly told you as he looked down the road to make sure nobody was coming. "You weren't supposed to find out I was one of the killers. I was gonna kill Tatum, and since she was gone, I would've started a relationship with you." He explained to you.
You slowly nodded in understanding way before sighing. "Billy will probably thing something is up. You should go back." You quietly spoke.
From out of the corner of you right e/c orb, you could see Stu's head nod as he frowned. He moved so he was standing in front of you and held your face in his hands.
"It won't be for long. Just stay here and I'll be back as soon as I can be." He told you as he gave you a warm smile. You nodded, a small smile appearing on your face now as well.
He leaned closer to you and now pressed his soft lips against your own. You instantly returned the kiss and allowed your eyes to flutter shut. You wrapped your arms around his neck and held him as if it was for the last time.
Sadly, you two couldn't stay like that. You broke apart and gave each other one last final smile before you crawled behind some trees and he returned to his partner in crime.
(A/N: Thoughts? Does anyone have any requests because I believe I am now all caught up. Anyways, stay beautiful💚)
