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[billyloomiswhore4]

WARNING: THIS BLOG CONTAINS DARK CONTENT

who i write for:

Scream:

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Sidney Prescott

Tatum Riley

Randy Meeks

Ethan Landry

Charlie Walker

Roman Bridger

what i don’t write:

Pedophelia

Bestiality

incest (stepcest is sometimes fine)

[billyloomiswhore4]

Are you accepting story/ smut requests right now?

Yes! I am coming back from a break but requests are open right now to get me motivated.

[billyloomiswhore4]

Dark Habits | Billy and Stu x Reader

Warnings: petnames, (babe by stu, and baby by billy) Smut, consensual but not very safe, cheating, knife play, consensual cutting of the reader by the boys, fear play, oral (fem receiving), oral (m receiving). P in V, pussy slapping

anonymous asked:

I really liked your POV from the last ask, and I got inspired with a smut request from it if you're interested

Reader is Billy and Stu's childhood friend. She was there when they started having this sick fascination with gore and death and even "hardcore" interest when puberty hit them, making her end up being their "friends with benefits ", she isn't aware of their plan so when  they got Tatum and Sydney as girlfriends she expected them to stop thier secret relationship but they still came back to her even though she knows it's bad to cheat, but they come back to her not only because they are obsessed with her and love her but also because she is the only woman who can handle thier Dark sexual habits, the fear with billy  and the inflicting pain with stu.

a/n: im still struggling to figure out whats wrong with me but i felt bad for not posting, so i found this is my drafts and rushed to finish it up so im sorry if the end sucks its also not edited to again im sorry.

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You’ve been their friend since before you can remember. You were there for everything. When their obsession with horror movies grew stronger. When your play fights got a little too rough, and they seemed to enjoy your fighting a little too much. 

The first instance you could remember was when you were eleven years old. Billy and Stu were twelve. You had found a movie in your older siblings room.  You can’t remember the title now but what you do remember was when it started, and got right off into the murder. It was intense, it looked a little too real but stu still complained about how blood wasn’t really that color. He’d been hunting plenty of times with his dad, when he was home, and knew what blood and insides looked like. 

Billy though, was a different story. He seemed entranced, and even licked his lips at a close up of the victims face as she was being murdered. 

Stu was ecstatic that he found a good movie that he hadn’t seen. They both loved it, maybe a little too much and that’s probably why the memory stuck with you. 

The memories only got more and more intense from that one. The next instance was when you were fourteen. You were in the living room of Stu’s house, Billy sitting on the couch, and you and Stu were wrestling on the floor. He eventually got you down, your hands pinned above your head. He was squeezing your wrists a little too tight, and you winced. He grinned at this, and squeezed tighter.

“Ow Stu that hurts,” You whined, attempting to kick him off you. Billy’s attention was now on you and Stu, and Stu’s grin only widened. When he squeezed even tighter, fear flashed across your face. Billy had a frown on his face, but his eyes shone with something you’d never seen before. 

“Stu, seriously that hurts.” You were serious now, and he quickly snapped out of it, letting you go and helping you up off the ground. 

That moment you knew something was off about your best friends. It freaked you out a bit, the way Stu smiled at your pained sounds and Billy’s eyes when he realized you were afraid. 

That wasn’t the last incident. But as you grew older, and learned more about your sexual desires, you realized you weren’t like other people. When watching movies with Stu and Billy, you often found yourself watching intently as the killer would tease their victim with the knife, dragging it across their chest or arm just to see them squirm. You wondered what it would feel like, what it would be like to be so afraid and at someone's mercy. 

You let it slip before you could even think. 

“I wonder what that would be like.” You immediately grew red. Both Stu and Billy looked at you, staring intently.

“Wanna try it?” Stu asked all of the sudden. Billy smacked him on the shoulder.

“You can’t just ask that, fuckrag.” Billy seemed a bit angry at Stu for suggesting it. 

“I mean..” You trailed off, eyes pointing towards the screen in front of you. 

“Wait, you’d actually want to?” Billy was shocked. And you tried to subtly rub your thighs together. Stu’s hand suddenly met your thigh, and you jumped, not expecting him to notice your minuscule movements. 

“I think she wants it, Billy.” Stu’s cheshire grin was wider than you’d ever seen it before, and his eyes met Billy’s. They exchanged looks and it was all history. 

That night changed your life. You’d laid down in Stu’s bed, and he brandished a pocket knife from his pocket. He trailed it from your collarbone and down to your thigh. You tried to hide how hot the cold metal against your skin made you feel.  When he cut your shirt off, you’d gasped. Billy stared at your face, watching your eyes change from fear, to excitement to fear again. God did he enjoy it. 

That started something between the three of you. You were in a sort of “friends with benefits” situation, though you never really clarified anything. It was heaven while it lasted, but soon Billy got with Sidney, and Stu started dating Tatum. You assumed the situationship was over, but how wrong you were. 

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You're sitting on your bed, it must be around midnight. There’s a tapping against your window. You don’t normally lock it, because before Sidney and Tatum, they liked to sneak in through your window. It added a certain fear into the situation, you never knew when they planned to bust into your room and take you as they pleased.

 When they started dating the girls, you started locking it, worried that anyone could take advantage of your unlocked window. You assume the tapping sound was just the wind, but it got quicker in succession. So you stand, and walk to the window, looking out. You’re met with a disheveled looking Stu, and a frustrated looking Billy. You unlock and slide open the window. 

“What are you guys doing here!” You whisper-yell at them, your arm resting against the healing marks underneath your clothes. Stu shoves you aside and makes his way into your room, Billy follows. 

“We wanted to see you, duh.” Stu grins at you and Billy smirks with a look you know all too well.

“No, no,” You pause, watching them. “You’re with Sidney and Tatum. We can’t.” You insist. 

Billy puts a frustrated hand through his hair, and you look at him, realizing that he’s hard in his jeans. 

“There’s this whole thing…” Stu trails off.

“What, Stu?”

“Well- I was with Tatum. And we were gettin- y’know.” He makes a gesture that tells you that they were fucking. 

You raise an eyebrow, your chest tightening at the thought of him and Tatum together. “When- uh. We were doing it, all I could think about was you, and how you look underneath me with my knife to your chest.” Stu’s hands make contact with your throat, his thumb resting right on your pulse point. Your heart beats faster at his confession, and you're sure he can feel it. 

“Oh,” Your eyes flutter closed, and you take a sharp inhale of breath. 

“We want you, Baby,” Billy’s voice is pleading. “Just forget about the girls, just for tonight.”

“You’re the only one who understands us, who will take everything we give you and thank us for it.” Stu stops to take a deep breath. “We love you, more than anything..or anyone”

You give in allowing Stu’s lips to connect with your own. Billy moves, removing his shirt as Stu backs you up towards the bed. The back of your knees connect with it, and Stu pushes you to fall onto the softness. He gets out of the way, allowing Billy to crawl in between your legs. 

HIs lips meet yours and his tongue swipes across your bottom lip. You don’t open, you know how much he likes it when you resist. His hand comes to your jaw, pressing his fingers in between the joints and your mouth opens. He slips his tongue inside, wrestling yours. 

You don’t even notice as Stu pulls off his shirt, and pulls out the pocket knife he knows to keep in his pocket when he’s coming to see you.

Billy’s lips leave yours to grip the hem of your shirt and pull it up and over your head.The bandages across your hip come off next. Billy moves to pull off your pants and Stu straddles your thighs, pressing the knife against the skin of your other non-marked hip. 

You hiss when he presses down, the knife cutting the skin of your hip. He groans when blood bubbles up to the surface, and he uses his thumb to smear it across the skin. He makes another one, quick but thin and leans down to lick it softly. Billy’s lips meet your neck, sucking harshly against the soft, supple skin.

Billy moves away from your neck and switches places with Stu. He quickly makes work of pulling down your underwear. Billy throws your legs over his shoulders and dives in, eating you out like it’s his last meal. He laps at your clit, his pointer finger going to your hole, and pushing inside you. 

Suddenly, Stu is pressing the knife against your neck, and you quake in fear. Your thighs shake with stimulation as Billy looks at you through his lashes from between your thighs. 

Stu shushes you when you open your mouth to speak, and trails the knife from your throat down between your breasts. He continues moving the knife down, and then he makes a particularly deep cut across your stomach. 

It shocks you, he’s never done that before. Always in one spot so it’s easier to hide, and never that deep so it doesn’t scar as badly. This time, he’s trying to mark you, claim you as his. Because even if he has Tatum, he still wants you.

Billy stops completely, making you whine at the loss. He shimmies out of his pants and boxers, leaving him completely bare in front of you. He crawls between your legs, sitting back on his heels and pulling you against him. Your legs go over his hips, your cunt pressing against his hard cock. 

Stu pulls off his pants and boxers as well, grabbing his cock and pressing it to your lips. You open up, allowing him to slip it in your mouth.

“Good girl..” he groans as his dick is wrapped in the warmth of your mouth. Billy gets jealous, as you’re staring into Stu’s eyes, seemingly forgetting about him. So he slams into you, making you moan around Stu’s cock. 

“F-fuck,” Stu stutters, moaning as you work your tongue around him. 

Billy pushes into you with quick, hard thrusts. You whine in pain as Stu’s fingers wrap in your hair, and he pulls on it, hard. Billy’s fingers slip down to play with your clit, before he pulls out completely, laying a quick smack against your cunt and then slipping back inside you. You moan in pain and pleasure, the sound vibrating against Stu’s cock.

 He groans softly, shallowly thrusting into your mouth. He pulls out, with a pop sound. He strokes himself in front of your face for a moment, and then pushes back into your mouth. 

Billy twitches inside you, rubbing your clit with his thumb. He thrust into you even harder, while you hollow your cheeks around Stu’s cock. Stu quickly falls apart, twitching inside your mouth and then releasing his spend. He grips your jaw, pulling out while Billy continues. 

Stu pries open your jaw, and looks at the white substance as it trickles down your chin. He pushes your jaw shut. 

“Swallow.” You obey, and then open your mouth to show him. 

Billy falls apart quickly after, pulling out and cumming on your pussy. 

They both fall on seperate sides of you, laying there. They pull you into their arms, and Stu closes his eyes. 

Billy laughs, watching how quickly Stu falls back into the same old routine. 

[billyloomiswhore4]

ok guys! i got the ultrasound, they’re going to call me with the results tomorrow, but im feeling a bit better so im going to work on the next chapter! im so sorry for the wait guys.

[billyloomiswhore4]

Hi guys! i went to the doctor earlier today and they ordered an ultrasound. i don’t know when ill be ready to post against but i’ll try to write if i can.

[billyloomiswhore4]

i am so sorry guys, i haven’t had time to work on the next chapter other than about 2 paragraphs. I’ve had family and then i got sick. I’ve been spending most of my time trying to sleep it off. Nothings working though, im going to see a doctor soon. Wish me luck!

[billyloomiswhore4]

crazy for you update!

so i will not be able to work on crazy for you tonight so the next chapter will probably be out at the earliest tomorrow and the lastest monday. i love you guys, tysm for 500 followers!

[billyloomiswhore4]

I'm glad those suggestions helped!

Thank you for the new chapter. I can't wait for the next!

Do you take requests in between?

You’re welcome! the suggestions really helped me. Yes i do take requests, i also take drabble ideas and if you want to know my opinion on anything or you have questions just send them in my inbox or message me! i also take requests for things you want to see in ‘crazy for you’!

[billyloomiswhore4]

Crazy for you - Chapter five

a/n: Sorry it’s kind of short but the next chapter should be out tomorrow or the day after! Lmk if you like it. please don’t be mad because it’s so short, i worked hard to get even this. i love you guys.

Warnings: smut; snoncon to dubcon,(its not fuck or die, but a knife is involved.) knife play, fear play, blood, he cums inside you even when you don’t want him to, 

“Found you.” His voice is sinister, but very familiar. You don’t dwell on it too much, mostly just focusing on how you could get out of this situation. 

For some reason, you’d hoped you’d be different from the other girls that you were sure he stalked. You assumed he wouldn’t kill you, but now you think differently. 

Truly, Billy has no intention of killing you, but he wanted to see you afraid. He’s incredibly hard, and he thinks he might cum in his pants just by the look on your face. You’ve got tears in your eyes, and your mouth’s open like you're about to beg for your life. 

He slowly brings the knife down your throat and to your collarbone. Your lip starts quivering, god does he love it when you cry. 

“Plea-.” You begin, a tear dripping down your face. He shushes you, trailing the knife down between your breasts. You take a sharp intake of breath at the sensation of the cold blade through your thin sleeping dress, 

His other hand moves to your thigh, pushing up your dress just slightly to caress your thigh. You gasp at the gentle touch compared to the harshness of the knife gliding across your chest. That’s when you realize his intent, what he’s going to do with you. 

You grab his arm gently, the one holding the knife. He presses it down, getting the hint. The knife cuts through your dress and just slightly slices the skin underneath. You hiss, and you hear the masked figure release a deep breath. 

Your hips thrust upward, and Billy groans from underneath the mask as your thigh grinds against his hard on. 

He pushes your dress up and over your hips, leaving your lower half clad in only your baby blue panties. He almost groans at the sight of you, laying underneath him, so helpless. 

He takes the knife, careful not to cut you and slices your panities in half. He pulls them off you, swiping a gloved finger through your wetness, You let out a noise of pleasure, and he begins trifling through his pockets. He pulls out a rope, and ties your hands together above your head, attaching the rope to the leg of the bed to hold your hands up. 

He sets down the knife and pulls out a little box, and speaks into it. 

“Tell me, how did your fantasies go?” The voice is modulated but you can hear his voice as well, it’s incredibly familiar. 

“What?” You pant, already worked up. 

“Tell me how you fantasized about me?” You take a moment to think it over before speaking. 

“You come in when i’m sleeping, through my window..” You're shaking from anticipation. “You wake me up, putting a hand over my mouth so I can’t scream.” He hums at that, pulling down his boxers and pulling your hips into his lap.

“And then what?” 

“You do whatever you please to me, taking me for your own pleasure.” He takes his cock in his hands, rubbing it against you to collect your wetness. He pushes into your pussy swiftly, and you tilt your head back with a moan.

“Is that all?” He says, griping your thighs harshly. 

“N-no.” You stutter, struggling to get words out as he thrusts into you. 

“What else do you think about?” He’s also struggling, grunts and groans escaping his lips inbetween words. “God! You feel amazing.” 

You moan at the praise, clenching around him. 

“You-” your interupted by your own moan as he thrust particularly hard into you. “You holding a knife to my neck, the fear of what you could do to me.” 

He moans, and god it’s attractive. His hand squeezes your neck, and you feel your face start to get hot. He pushes your dress up more to reveal your tits. He moves his left hand from your thigh to grab one, laying a small pinch on your nipple. 

He gives three more lazy thrusts before muttering, “God, I’m gonna cum inside you.” 

“W-wait, no,” fear strikes through you, “Don’t cum inside.” You pull at your binds, wanting to push him away.

“Yes.” He murmurs, and gives one last thrust and then warmth floods through you. It triggers your own orgasm, and you spasm around him. He’s twitching inside you, groaning in overstimulation as he fucks you through your high. 

After you come down, he stays inside you for a moment, and then pulls out. Some of his spend spills out of you and he uses his finger to push it back inside you. 

He mutters a quiet, ”fuck.” and undoes the rope. And as suddenly as he came, he’s gone. Leaving you half naked on the ground of your own bedroom with his cum dripping out of you. 

“Shit.”

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[billyloomiswhore4]

hi guys! so im writing the smut for chapter five of crazy for you, and im struggling, so give me ideas for things you want to see and i might add it depending on if i think it fits! thank you guys for being so patient with me, im going through a bit of a rut right now so thank you again.

[billyloomiswhore4]

where r u at with part 5 of 'Crazy For You' 👉👈

🔫😀

im really struggling with motivation but i’ll try to get it out tonight or tomorrow night 😊

[billyloomiswhore4]

I was on AO3 trying to read chapter 4 of Crazy for you, but I think your entire account got deleted? Will you be putting the fic back up on there? Either way is fine, but it is easier to keep up with on there.

yeah i deleted it off my ao3 account. i wanted my ao3 to be separate from my tumblr. it probably wont be back up on there until i can create a second account :)

[tawneybel]

Imagine being stalked by Mickey. At the theater he overhears you telling your Ghostface cosplay-clad date you’d like to give him a hand/job during Stab. So Mickey kills him in the bathroom and goes to claim that hand/job for himself.

[billyloomiswhore4]

should i write this?🫣

[billyloomiswhore4]

Your version of Stu and Billy is so different from the original, Stu always seems to be calmer, and Billy is the one who is unhinged, in your universe did you purposely make them different to fit your idea of them and how you see them?

And if so cam you give us headcanons of how your version of Billy and Stu is different than the original?

I'm sorry if it sounds bad. I don't mean it. I'm just really intrigued by your universe and want to know more for future requests

it definitely wasn’t intentional to make them so different than the original, it just kinda happened that way. I wrote Billy the way i wrote him because i feel like when it comes to obsessing over someone he would become unhinged. Stu is different because you ground him, make him feel sane.

Though they are both severely fucked individuals they are both affected differently by “love”. or what they view as love. This is a fic thats about fucked up obsession from two psychos who are desperate for the approval of the object of their obsession.

I feel as though Billy is fueled by fear of abandonment, and that he’s desperate to not lose you.

Stu is a different story, he’s inherently psychotic and normally doesn’t feel what he thinks love is. but when you come alone, it changes everything for him. he wants you because hes never felt that way before and he doesn’t want it to go away.

i dont think they’re that different from the movie but i could be wrong. it could just be how i personally view them. Its the same in the sense that Stu is mildly afraid of Billy and what he could do with the right amount of anger.

The dynamic is different than The movie because, Stu is the one making Billy stick to the plan. I decided upon this because I wanted Billy to be the type of person who is willing to throw everything out of the window just to have what he wants. now stuwants you but he still wants the plan, he wants to kill. Not to say that Billy doesn't want to kill but he’s just more focused on getting that he wants.

i hope this makes sense😭😭

[billyloomiswhore4]

I always thought Billy and stu were selfish and it took them a LONG time to agree to share, so in your universe, how did they take it when they realized the other likes the same person and how did they come to the agreement to share?

warnings: Billy x Stu content, sexual content, violence, she/her pronouns

ok so i definitely think Billy was pissed when he found out Stu liked you. Stu wasnt angry per say but he was annoyed.

heres how it happened.

Billy and Stu were watching some random gory movie together in Stu’s room. Normally Billy would be intently watching the movie but today his thought were focused elsewhere. It had been about a week since you moved to Woodsboro and he couldn’t stop thinking about you.

His mind is quickly taken off of you when Stu starts palming himself through his jeans.

“Jesus Christ, Stu. Be subtle about it would you?” He’s annoyed. As much as Stu touching himself turns him on, he would rather not admit it.

“I’m sorry man, but are you even watching the movie? by now you would normally be cumming in your pants.” Stu laughed as Billy sneered at him.

“I would not.” He crosses his arms across his chest, and he huffs.

“Anyways,” Stu decided to change the subject, still rubbing himself. “have you seen the new girl that Sid and Tate have been hanging around?”

“Yeah. What about her.” Billy attempted to act uninterested.

“Well..she’s hot.” Stu stated and Billy felt anger rise in his chest at how he’s talking about you. “I mean, I would definitely consider her final girl material if you know what I mean.”

“So you like her?” Billy tried his best to make that sound less resentful

“I mean yeah, man. She’s totally the perfect girl for me.”

Billy clenched and unclenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then turned to Stu. His face was void of all emotion.

“No, Stu. She’s not the perfect girl for you.”

“huh. What do you-“ Stu stopped flat when he saw the look on Billy’s face. The one he has when Stu has royally pissed him off.

“She’s not the perfect girl for you because she’s mine.” Billy’s hand went to Stu’s shoulder, his grip threatening.

“No, Dude…” Stu whined. “That’s not fair. How come you get to have her?”

“Because…” Billy’s hold on his shoulder tightened, and Stu gulped. “…I said so.”

—

It took some convincing once Billy calmed down but eventually he caved and decided they could just share you.

Stu was incredibly annoyed by the whole situation but also was kind of scared of Billy.

Billy was scared too, but because he was worried he was going to lose you to Stu. Since his mother left he’s had some intense abandonment issues.

When they decided they could just share you it became a good thing. and the rest is history.

[billyloomiswhore4]

help me real quick!

so im really struggling with motivation to write for “crazy for you” but i was wondering if people could ask me questions about the universe or my take on things or even send requests for oneshots from that universe! thank you ily guys!

[billyloomiswhore4]

Crazy for you | Chapter Four

Chapter four is here!!! send me requests for short drabbles and ill give you my take on it. i love when you guys ask me questions about my fics or send requests!!! anyways here it is.

Warnings: billy has a weird obsession with the way you smell, poor randy never gets the girl, smut next chapter!

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He didn’t think he’d have to see you until third period, but when he steps into the hall after first period he sees you. You’re leaning against his locker, waiting for him.

He can’t stop thinking about the way you smelled. It was like vanilla body wash and honey, but with that underlying smell of girl. The one he smells on Sidney, but yours is different. It’s sweeter, more intoxicating.  He can’t get enough of it, god how he wants to just walk up to you and pull you into a hug, just so he can smell you again. It makes his head spin.

But he doesn’t instead he walks to his locker, attempting to ignore you. But you don’t move, and you don’t say anything, so he just ends up standing there next to his locker waiting for you.

“Hey?” he sounds confused, that's the games he’s decided to play, pretend like he was completely wasted.

“Hey.” Your voice sounds nervous, but still has anger laced in it. 

“You’re uh, standing in front of my locker.” He lets out a chuckle, and pretends not to know why you’re angry. 

“Yeah, I know.” You deadpan, eyes piercing daggers on his own. He stands there awkwardly for a moment, with his hands in his pockets. You suddenly say, “What are you playing at Billy?”

He stares at you for a moment, “What?”

“The other night? What was that?”  You’re outright angry now. He decides to put on a show for you. He sighs, and runs his hands through his hair. 

“I’m sorry, I don’t exactly remember what happened. I was kind of hammered.” He pushes out an awkward chuckle. 

“Oh,” Your face drops of all anger, and you seem embarrassed. “I’m sorry, I thought you- nevermind.” You push yourself off his locker and walk away. And he stares after you, a slight smirk on his lips. He praises himself in his mind for the act, and begins getting him stuff from his locker. 

–

The next time he sees you is actually third period. Usually you sit right next to him so you can pick his brain about whatever topic is the day's discussion. But today you sit on the other side of the classroom, next to Randy. It makes his heart ache, he loves your little talks. You always seem so interested in  what he has to say. Sidney never listens, she just talks to him and expects him to hang on to every word, he hates it and he hates her. 

He also hates Randy, especially when he’s looking at you like that. You seem deep in conversation with him, and when you laugh Billy clenches his fist. 

How could you be so oblivious, he understands why you can’t tell he likes you, he hides it. But Randy? He’s basically making heart eyes at you, and you have no idea. Sometimes he wishes he could just take what he wants, he’s impatient. But then he remembers the plan, and with the newfound information he received from your diary he knows it’s fool proof. 

He just needs to control himself, until tonight. They made a few changes to the plan last night, and it seems perfect. He just has to wait. 

You never realized Randy was so funny, but if you're being perfectly honest it seems like he saved up all his jokes and decided to just spew them at you all in one class. 

He says something stupid about the movie Halloween and you giggle, attempting to cover it up with your palm. He smiles, and flushes red when you put your hand on his arm to push him softly. 

Your smile fades quickly, “You okay there? You're really red.”

“Yeah- yeah I'm good, just a little hot.” He sputters, and his voice cracks at the end. He laughs it off and you smile at him and continue your conversation.  

—

The school day passes quicker than normal, lunch was a bore and before you know it you’re sitting in your bed, watching some random horror movie. You had just finished writing in your diary, which was conveniently placed on your bed when you came home from school. At around eight pm you hear the phone start ringing downstairs. 

You get up, slip on your fluffy slippers and make your way down the stairs. The phone is on its last ring by the time you answer it. 

“Hey Sid.” You recognize the number. Billy stands in the woods right behind your house, waiting for the perfect moment. He and Stu fought for hours for who to be the one to do it, eventually Stu caved.

Sid said something over the phone, but Billy knew he’d be seeing her tonight too. 

“No, I think I'm just gonna stay home tonight, but have fun with Tate.” You smile into the phone, and for a second Billy thinks he might faint.

You hang up, and set the phone down, turning and walking back to the stairs. The phone rings again, this time you huff, turning back to the phone. You answer, and say, “I told you, Sid. I don’t wanna hang out tonight.” 

“Oooo, trouble in paradise?” the modulated voice teases. 

A smile breaks out on your face. “Well hello, mr ghostface.” You tease back.

“Hey, princess.” He grins behind the mask.He said it less sultry than before, not wanting to scare you off again. 

“What are you doing?” You ask, playing with your hair. 

“Watching you..i’ve decided i’m gonna play with you tonight.” 

“Oh yeah?” Your voice comes out light and breathless.

“Hide and seek. Go unlock the back door, and then go hide somewhere.” You unlock the door and hold the phone to your ear. 

“How do I know you won’t cheat?”

“Oh princess, Y’know I don’t play fair.”

You laugh at that, hanging up and making your way upstairs. You wiggle underneath your bed. 

You hear him making his way up the stairs, heavy footsteps booming through the house. He passes your bedroom door, and then stops. You slap a hand over your mouth to quiet your breathing. 

The footsteps track back to your door, and your bedroom door opens, light flooding in from the hall. Billy ‘tsk’s to himself, wondering how stupid you could be to hide in your own bedroom.  But maybe you want him to find you? 

The footsteps trail into your room, but then slowly make their way out of the room. You let out a sigh of relief. 

Suddenly something is wrapping around your ankles and yanking you out from underneath the bed. You find yourself turning onto your back in the struggle, and your giggles are immediately silenced. He’s holding a giant knife, and he immediately presses it to your throat.

“Found you.”

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