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independent and highly selective jill roberts from wes craven's scre4m. written by ashley.

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They told me I couldn’t. That’s why I did.

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me: suddenly has 389489398498 drafts me: continues watching scream queens even though it’s trash

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what doesn’t kill me should run, because now i’m fucking pissed.

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SIDNEY.

         she had absolutely no room to judge; she’d been to plenty of parties in her day. one was far more memorable than the rest, however. and considering the time & the circumstance, she was by no means an advocate for letting jill leave the house. turning her attention from what was in front of her to her cousin, she quirked an eyebrow.  ❛do you REALLY THINK going out is a good idea right now? & how big is HUGE?❜ she’d done this before, she’d been here before. consider her wise.

             just as she was about to make her long-awaited exit, sidney spoke out to her, and she thanked god that her back was turned because she rolled her eyes so hard that she was surprised they didn’t get stuck in her head. she forced a calm smile on her face as she stopped and turned around to face her cousin, giving a shrug of her shoulders. ‘ WELL, it’s not like staying here is gonna help me stay safe. it didn’t help olivia. ‘ she reminded sidney with a raise of her eyebrows. ‘ and can you stop trying to be my mom? i barely know you. ‘

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                                     I have a reputation to uphold

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KRUEGER.

☠— Scarred lips thinned in a sickly sweet smile as its bearer retracted his claws from the woman’s face. Even intriguing subjects like her had something to fear. After all, all fear stems from hatred and there was one person Freddy knew she hated. Her dear cousin. “No, I guess you weren’t. But even you fear something. It’s my job to know what it is.” 

He flicked his fingers together out of habit, producing a shrieking sound of metal on metal from the knives on his glove. “Do you know why I’m here, Jill? Do you know what I want?” 

she inhaled sharply, only blinking fast as he retracted claws from her face. he was right, she did have a FEAR. she feared abandonment, being forgotten about, never being good enough - it always seemed to happen. first with her own mother, who always brought everything back to sidney ( SIDNEY, SIDNEY, SIDNEY ) and then her own boyfriend dared to cheat on her. so the monster, as eerie as he may be, wasn’t entirely wrong. the shrieking sound made her flinch away, the loud sound resonating in her ears, heart beat accelerated as she stood before her own LIVING NIGHTMARE. ' no, not really - but it probably has something to do with SIDNEY. right ? am i right ? it's ALWAYS sidney. ' 

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    Are you deranged like me? Are you strange like me?

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and all the kids cried out, “PLEASE STOP YOU’RE SCARING ME.” i can’t help this awful energy. god damn right, you should be ( scared ) of me.

                                 WHO IS IN CONTROL?

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EMMETT.

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   ❝ New town, new life.  I don’t need my life to be like a stab movie. ❞

  ‘ well, you’re probably the only person ( ALIVE ) that doesn’t love those movies. ‘ her tone is a harmless tease, not meaning any illness towards him. it was true, everyone in town lived by those movies, especially around this time of year - and jill became nothing but a shadow in all of the buzz about sidney prescott.  

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have a starter call while i work on redoing my jill icons !!

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“I’m going to class - what does it look like I’m doing? Can I help you, Jill?” his voice dripping with sarcasm & nonchalance.

she opens her mouth to start and then ( stops ), deciding it isn’t worth her time - all the boy ever manages to do is annoy her to no END. ‘ you know what? forget it, this is such a waste of time, ' is all she says, shoving her way past him by brushing shoulders as she walks into the classroom.

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JAMES.

       ‘ Then we’ll get along just fine, ’ and he means it.  Arms uncrossing and back straightening up in his chair, James eyes her open textbook, immediately losing interest in the assignment. ‘ ——and yes, GUILTY AS CHARGED. Have you always lived here? ’  Truthfully, he doesn’t care about the details. Only initiating small talk because that seems to be the thing to do. Yet, he notes ardently, he doesn’t mind the small talk with her. 

   she fights the laugh bubbling just at the back of her throat in favor for a simple shrug at the question, flipping through the book in front of her without actually absorbing any of the information. school was so mundane, and the small talk that accompanied it equally so - every time she heard people talk about the latest ( MURDERS ) her excitement grew. in the meantime, she just had to be a damn good actress.  ‘ unfortunately. ‘ is her reply, looking back at the boy in question. ‘ so where are you from? anywhere has to be more interesting than lakewood. ' 

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SIDNEY.

          she should have been in bed hours ago, but found herself restless & in need of a distraction. it had been a mistake coming home. and while she was grateful for the hospitality, her impatience was begging for release. the only thing she was capable of doing, however, was detracting her mind from the ever-familiar guilt with mindless bullshit. so, she sat at the table with her laptop glowing brightly in front of her & took to her email. questions about the book, about her return to her hometown, junk mail, endless suggestions from her publicist. the list never ended. which was good. she could hide the circles beneath her eyes tomorrow. she hadn’t expected to hear footsteps coming down the stairs, nor had she guessed to find jill - dressed to impress - behind them. glancing up from the screen as the refrigerator opened, she quirked a brow in the girl’s direction.  ❛sleeping, she went to bed an hour, or so, ago. which I THOUGHT you did, too.❜ she had no right to act as if she was in control of the teenager, but she felt the responsibility to protect her. SHE WAS FAMILY.  ❛         going out?❜

                         for a second, the only sound in the kitchen is the crackling of the water bottle as she drinks from it, eyeing sidney from where she stands. patience is truly a ( virtue ) in this case, because having sidney prescott in her house, acting like a god damn saint for staying up all night to presumably make sure her and her mother were safe - it INFURIATED her. ‘ - yeah, kirby’s throwing a little get together. nothing huge, ‘ she replied with a casual shrug of her shoulder. that’s half the truth, anyway, and it’s as much as sidney is getting out of her. ‘ don’t wait up. ‘

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#sid's like 'must protect at all costs'#and jill's like 'bitch die already gtfo'

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