Hey guys, im editing the chapters I don't like so much…But I still don't own Scream. I only own Amy, and a few filler chapters. So please tell me what you guys think. RandyXOc a bit of StuX Oc.
Edit 1/6/19 : Hey. This is the writer of this story. I kinda wanna fix the errors and maybe actually complete this story. Thanks to everyone who left a review. I am gonna try to do the edits quickly.
My Name is Amy Loomis. This is my story. It has its ups and downs. I've been in so much pain, both emotionally and physically. I guess I should start from where it all began. Back when everything was alright in the world.
It was Sunday afternoon, Randy Meeks had just dropped me off for the night. Despite being super responsibility I just had to be home before dark even on the weekend. Dad was no where in sight, neither was Billy. That didn't really matter, he was around, since he similar rules to follow. I went to the kitchen, made some mac and cheese and hot dogs. It wasn't super exquisite but it was something. That is when my twin brother walked through the back door.
"Hey Am. Have fun helping Randy reorganize the movie store,again?" He was quick to fix himself a plate of the food, i just whipped up. I knew what he was getting at. And I just shook my head a bit.
"And if I did? Would you say that we weren't staying PG?" Unlike my dear older brother, I didn't have a boyfriend. I was too focused with school and the movie store to even look. Though that wasn't to say I didn't have feelings for certain people. Randy Meeks was certainly a soft spot for me, though he was in love with Sidney Prescott, my brother's girlfriend; and one of my best friends. So it was hard to be noticed by him, when she was there. Then there was Stu Macher, another guy I couldn't help but feel my heart beat faster around. Yet he was taken by another friend of mine, Tatum Riley. It kinda blew that I had crushes on guys that were unavailable. High School stuff is what I chalked it all up to being.
"You doing something above the rating of PG is so unheard of. I was just seeing if either one of you actually made a move. Seems like Meeks still can't get it going.." Billy smiled and chuckled at his own words, while I rolled my eyes. "Is dad home?" I shook my head.
"I am guessing he is working late again. So would it be okay if I ride from you to school tomorrow? I would rather not be late." "And why can't you get a ride from Tatum or Randy?" " Maybe I just want to go on a ride with my twin." "You sure that is all there is to it?" With the look my twin gave me, I was pretty sure he wasn't buying into my words, but he would do it.
I guess I didn't want a ride with Tatum because of her more than PG language when it came with Stu and her. While i didn't want to be jealous, I really didn't need to hear how far the two of them had made. "Please Billy?" I asked, making my best puppy dog eyes and lips. It only took a moment for him to crack and nod. "Alright, Alright put those away. Just make sure you're ready in the morning or you're walking. " "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I moved to kiss his cheek over and over, maybe getting some cheese on his cheek. "Get off.." He was laughing and gently pushing me away, and wiping his cheek.
Our talking became just idle chit chat between us. I noticed my brother looking at the clock, I assumed he was seeing if Dad would just show up and we could be a family. I didn't stop him, I just went to put up the food and do the dishes. I heard a 'thanks' from my brother and the T.V in the living room turn on. It took me a moment to dry my hands, and head upstairs. My brother was watching something, I didn't notice, I went to finish some homework that I hadn't gotten to yet.
It didn't take too long for me to finish it all up. Though the algebra nearly did me in, I managed to make it downstairs. "Anything Good on?"
"Well according to T.V guide, The Exorcist is about to come on." I almost gave my brother a look. But i didn't say anything, I moved down to sit beside of him. "Well how about you make some popcorn, and we can watch it together?" "Sure, you steal my spot and get comfortable." He ruffled my hair and got up to go to the kitchen.
It was fairly normal for the two of us, plus our friends to watch horror movies. Though I guess I was a little squeamish of some of the violence. But I never chickened out, not even through some of the scarier movies that Randy found from the depth of the movie store.
Billy brought a bowl of popcorn and drinks for the two of us. I went to start sipping on my , and leaning on my brother, as I got comfortable. The movie started, and I didn't realize how tired I was. I started to drift on my brother's shoulder, before the good stuff even happened. I didn't wake up still the credits, and my brother was no where in sight. I was still drowsy, and I knew I shouldn't have been sleeping on the couch. Though where was Billy? I got up slowly, letting the blanket that had been put on me, slip off. I wobbled a bit before I heard the front door open, and there was Billy. "Where did you go?" Honestly I didn't care that he wasn't home when dad told us to be. I was just worried that something had happened.
"I went to Sid's place. There was a part in the movie, in between your snoring, that reminded me of her." It took me a moment to realize he insulted me a bit, before I tossed the pillow at him, missing utterly. But we were both laughing, despite my sleepy state.
"I hope nothing happened that wasn't R rated.." As much as I adored Sidney, her dad wasn't too fond of Billy. I certainly didn't want anything to happen to my brother. Though his faciel expression said what I needed to know. "Nah, though we did make it to PG-13.." That got me covering my mouth, one to hold back a yawn, and two to hide my surprise.
"What?" "Nothing, I am just so tired." "Uh huh. Well, you go on to bed, I'll clean up in here." Maybe I was too tired to think that he was being too nice. But I was basically asleep standing up. "Thanks, Billy." I kissed his cheek, and moved up to my room, where I crashed onto my bed and that's where I stayed.
The next morning, I woke up to my alarm playing the Spice Girls' "Wannabe". I was getting slightly annoyed with the song but it always seems to get me up and moving. I rubbed eyes; and run my fingers thru my hair softly. I went to look at myself through my wall mirror. It was getting a bit long. Maybe I should cut it? Though I wasn't a fan of short hair. It just made me feel like my mom, and I didn't want to feel like that. It took a moment, but on my way to the bathroom I brushed my hair out. My brother's door was closed and I heard nothing behind it. Well I guess I would have to wake him up when I got out of the shower first. His loss for not getting up on time.
I locked the door behind me, I took off my gray T-shirt and shorts, getting my underwear off before stepping into the shower. I turned on the water and shivered as it touched my skin. It took a moment for the water to heat up, I didn't waste time getting my wash rag soapy. To be honest, I wasn't a fan of long showers. So I moved briskly to clean myself. My face had a different soap to use, but it didn't didn't take too long. My hair was honestly the longest, and that was with getting it all clean. Maybe it was time for a hair cut.
I turned off the water when I was done and stepped out of the shower. I wrapped my towel around my body. I dried off to the best of my ability, before unlocking the door. I glanced at his still closed door. I went to knock on it. He was my ride, I needed him to get up before both of us were late. Though to my surprise when he opened it, he was not alone. It was of course, Stu in the room with him. How did I not hear him? Maybe he just got here? Now I am slightly mortified with Stu seeing my barely clothed. "Good Morning, S-Stu, Billy." I tried keeping a smile on my face, but I was pretty sure I was dying on the inside.
" Amy, what an amazing piece of art you have grown into." He said , looking me in the eyes. In that moment, I felt my heart beating way too fast. I didn't realize how much of a predatory look he was giving me in that moment, that he could have eaten me alive if my twin wasn't there. Billy looked to Stu with a look of disgust, before he hit his arm, very hard.
"Watch it, you are talking about my sister.." Billy warned before they both start laughing. I looked at them once more; as I kept the towel wrapped around my body. "I was just making sure you were awake. I will finish getting ready.." I quickly turned around and went to my room. I really hoped that Stu would not tell Tatum about this morning. I really didn't need to hear her being jealous over something I didn't have any control over.
I quickly brush my hair to dry it out quickly before putting on the outfit I had in mind. A cute pink blouse and skinny jeans. It wasn't too fancy or showy, but I liked it. I grabbed my backpack and headed into the hallway. I noticed Billy's was closed, and went to knock on it. I was ready to tell him, i was ready. But I didn't hear a response. Maybe they both were downstairs, I shrugged a bit, turning around to head down the stairs, to see both the guys standing there. They made me jump almost out of my skin, and certainly got a squeal out of me.
"Jesus, you two! Both of you need bells so I can hear you.. I just didn't know if you were ready or not." There was a look in Billy's eyes that i couldn't place. It wasn't the warmth I was used to. Though I soon felt Stu's hand ruffling my hair a bit, messing it up.
" It's no big deal…we just messing with you Amy. Come on, let's get rolling." He said laughing a bit as I cracked a smile as well. I let out a small sigh of relief. Billy smiled at me as I walk down the stairs with Stu; Billy however went to grab something from his room.
I noticed the TV was on, and went to get a granola bar before we left. It was on the way to the door that I heard the bone chilling news.
" Two teen were brutally Murdered last night. Casey Becker and Steve Orth were the two young victims…." My eyes widen in shock. I clasped my hand over my mouth to keep from letting the noise of pain and surprise leave it. I felt someone's arm wrap around me, as the tears start to fall down my face. I just couldn't believe Casey was gone. She was a schoolmate, and a nice girl. I just couldn't wrap my head around this. I tried not to cry, but the tears were flowing down my cheeks. My brother made sure I was okay. Yet I was just asking the one question.
" W-who would m-murder Casey? She was so nice…."I asked ,still in some shock as Billy hugging me tighter . He shakes his head a bit.
"I don't know Amy, I don't know.." He says, as I broke down into more tears.