feral {scream 1996}

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!!warning!! this story will feature gore, and an unhealthy, obsessive relationship between three people. what else could you expect from the infamous ghostfaces?

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y/n clutched the strap of her baby pink backpack, the girls fingers turning a ghostly shade. usually she wasn't this nervous about school, however with the events that took place last night, no one could blame her. any sensible person would be put on edge, considering the state that casey becker and her boyfriend steve were found in last night.

the small girl continued to trudge towards the brick building, wincing in distain as she noticed the commotion and the mass of reporters. she looked around once again, letting out a small sigh of relief as she saw casey and sidney, one of which seemed to be caught off guard.

"oh god! you don't know? casey becker and steve forrest were killed last night!" tatum proclaimed, the feisty girl shocked that sidney had no clue.

"no way!"

"and not just killed sid, we're talking slasher movie killed - split open end to end" tatum explained, the blonde glancing at y/n as she approached. she gave a slightly sympathetic look, knowing that y/n was much closer to casey than the other girls.

"hey hun, you doing alright? i know that- well ya know, it must be hard" she muttered, not exactly sure what to say. y/n put on a brave smile, shaking her head slightly at the blondes words "i'm fine. we-we weren't that close" she lied. " i better head to class, see ya guys" she said, slightly jogging away from the other two.

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            y / n chewed anxiously on the tip of her thumb, her shoulders slightly slumped as she leaned on the courtyards tables. she was squished between billy and stu, and although they had awaited all day to sit next to their precious y / n, the naive girl had no clue.

             "hunt? why would they ask if you like to hunt?" tatum asked, the girls brows furrowing together and a slight disgusted look appearing on her face.

            "i dunno, they just did" stu answered. though his tone was light hearted, his fingers seemed to be twitching, his mind begging him to find a way to shut the girl up. he didn't like tatum, but she was part of the carefully calculated plan him and billy put together. he ached to touch y / n instead of the blonde, however he put his thoughts to the side as they conversed.

             randy chuckled slightly, the joker holding a small smirk on his face "because they were gutted" he responded. y / n's head whips to face him, her eyes growing wide as she accidentally bites down hard on her thumb. she cursed slightly, pulling it away and examining the broken skin. she winced, sighing slightly and twiddling her fingers.

             billy visibly frowned, growling lowly as he heard the vile curses escaping her pretty lips. he glared at her reddened thumb with hatred, though he still found any part of her to be beautiful. however, he wanted to be the only person that could hurt her, the only one to ever mark her skin. "thanks randy" he muttered sourly, rolling his eyes slightly.

         "w-was she really?" y / n whispers, a small whimper emitting from the girl. it was so quiet that the rest of the group couldn't catch it, but the two sadistic boys next to her heard it just fine. stu reach forward, patting her exposed thigh in what seemed to be a comforting gesture, but he really just wanted an excuse to feel the soft flesh.

             "they didn't ask me if i liked to hunt" tatum retorted, glancing between the group. of course, everyone was a bit shaken up from the gruesome murders, but she seemed to be handling it just fine, almost seeing it as an annoyance rather than a tragedy.

              stu's infamous smirk landed on his face, glancing towards y / n for a moment "because there's no way a girl could've killed them" he chuckled, almost giggling at the thought of his sweet baby being anything less than darling and precious, their perfect little plaything.

              "that is so sexist! the killer could easily be female - basic instinct" tatum protested, shaking her head at her 'boyfriend' sassily.

              "that was an ice pick, not exactly the same" randy hummed, earning a small nod from the males of the group. "yeah, casey and steve were completely hollowed out. takes a man to do that" stu giggled, a wide, comical smile on his face.

            "or a mans mentality" tatum huffed out.

             "how do you gut someone?" sidney asked quietly, almost to herself as she stared at the floor. y / n bit her lip, though the innocent girl was secretly wondering aswell.

              "you take a knife and slit from groin to sternum" stu responded, licking his lips slightly. though he had gotten drawn into the killing by billy, he certainly... enjoyed them. the group, aside from sidney and y / n rolled their eyes at stu.

            y / n gulped, wincing slightly as she thought about it. she was fine with scary movies, they were her favourite in fact, however it being someone so close to her... the girl whimpered, her hand instinctively shooting forward to grasp billy bicep for comfort. she squeezed slightly, her head in the clouds as billy peered down at her, unable to prevent the smirk from entering his sharp features.

             "what? she asked" stu defended, raising his arms up in defence. "it's called tact you fuckrag" billy growled, rolling his eyes.

          y / n sat back, her grip loosening from billy, but not letting it slip. she could feel his soft pulse underneath her fingertips, and it helped ground her. she tuned out tatum and stu arguing about the start of their relationship, instead closing her eyes and wrapping her free arm around herself.

            she zones out completely, only coming back to reality at the sound of stu's voice. "i didn't kill anybody" he defends, and she opened her yes, looking up at the tall boy.

           "no ones saying you did" billy stated calmly, not wanting his 'partner' to reveal anything, even the tiniest slip up could get them thrown in the slammer before they had the chance to kill again.

          "besides - 'takes a man to do that'" randy says comically, his voice imitating stu's. y / n giggled slightly, looking up to the lanky movie lover. "what are you then? a squirrel?" she teases, given stu was quite a bit taller than randy.

             "i'm gonna gut your ass in a second" stu threatened, though turned towards the girl next to him, smirking as he tauntingly squeezed one of her cheeks "thanks princess" he cooed, ruffling the girls hair slightly as she shooed him.

             randy laughs, rolling his eyes at the small girl "zip it short stack" he hummed, before putting on a humorous voice "did you really put her liver in the mailbox? i heard they found her liver in the mail box" he voiced.

          y / n whines, her very short lived good mood dwindling away as she slouched down, resting her head on stu's arm. "randy you goonfuck, i'm eating here!" tatum scolds.

          "yeah randy, she's getting mad, guess you better liver alone" stu laughs, though the rest of the group lets out a groan at his morbid joking.

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