Story Title: The Riley Sister (Tatum's Twin)

Rated: T. For language, blood & gore. Also for drinking/drugs.

Summary: One year after the death of her best friend, Sidney Prescott's mother, two students turn up murdered. When a killer appears, Rose Riley (one of the best friends of Sidney and twin of Tatum Riley) is shocked, like every other Woodsboro resident. No one is safe, as the killer begins to pick everyone off one by one, and Rose and her older brother Dewey, suffers a loss. Everyone's a suspect.

Takes place in 1996, in Woodsboro

Name: Rose Riley

Also Known As: Rosie

Birth: 1979

Location: Woodsboro (Scream)

Hair Color: Strawberry-blonde

Eye Color: Brown

Family: Mrs. Riley (mother), Dewey Riley (brother), Tatum Riley (twin sister)

Best Friend(s): Sidney Prescott, Tatum Riley

Friends: Randy Meeks, Stu Macher, Billy Loomis

Personality: Feisty and carefree as well she has a sense of humor (like her sister). Can be somewhat stubborn, kind, caring and can be maternal. She's also sarcastic and quick-witted.

Looks:
Just look up Rose McGowan, she has strawberry-blonde hair or something similair. Your choice.

MORNING

Tatum and I were up and ready. (Even though I was so fucking tired, did not want to go to school!) Tatum was in the shower (I took mine about 20 minutes ago.), while I was brushing my hair in the bathroom.

When I was done, I put some make-up on. Not too much though, I don't want to look fake or like a hooker.

I had a long sleeve black shirt on. I had dark-blue skinny jeans on and some converse to go with it. My hair was wavy and I looked good.
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We were at school, we heard about the murders of Casey Becker and Steve Orth, her boyfriend. Oh my God. Woodsboro's gonna be famous now! (Sarcasm, just to let you know.)

I noticed Sidney, she was standing around, looking confused. I don't think she knows.

I nudged Tatum and nodded my head towards our best friend. Tatum and I walked over to her.

"Can you believe this shit?" Tatum and I asked Sid at the same time.

Sidney got scared, and she turned around.

"Tatum, Rose! What's going on?" she asked.

"You don't know?" I asked her, as Tatum and I gave her this, shocked look.

"What?" Sidney asked.

"Casey Becker and Steve Orth were killed last night." Tatum told her, as we started to walk to the building of our lovely Woodsboro High.

"What? No way." Sidney said, in disbelief.

"Oh, yes way, Sid." I said.

"And we're not just talking killed, we're talking splatter-movie-killed. Ripped opened, from end to end." Tatum added.

"Oh my God, Casey Becker? She sits next to me in English."

"Oh yeah, she does, doesn't she?" I asked. Sidney and I were in the same English class. "Well, not anymore.

"It's so sad, her parents found her hanging from a tree." Tatum said, gesturing. She put her hands onto her chest, and made their way down to her stomach.

"Oh my God, do they know who did it?" Sidney asked, we were going up the steps.

"Oh shit, they are so fucking clueless." I answered her.

"Yeah, there interrogating the entire school. Teachers, students, janitors –"

"They think the school might have something to do with it?" Sid asked, confused.

"They don't know." I told her, as we stopped for a moment.

""It's bad, Dewey says it's the worse they've seen in years." Tatum explained, about what our older brother said. "Even worse than –"

The bell rang. I knew what Tatum was going to say, though.

"Well, it's bad." I told Sid, as Tatum and I left her.

ENGLISH

Sid and I were in class. I sat on one side of Sid, while the desk next to her was empty. Our class was silent.

"Rose?" our teacher, Mrs. Tates asked. "It's your turn."

I knew she met questioning.

Just in case, I took my bag with me as I went down to the principal's office. Mr. Himbry's. He's the top dog of the school.

I walked in.

"Hello Miss. Riley." Mr. Himbry greeted.

"Hey." I said, sitting down across Sheriff Burke, my doofus of a brother Dewey, who was a deputy, was standing beside him.

"Hello Rose." Sheriff Burke greeted.

"What's up." I replied. "Sheriff Burke," then I looked at Dewey. "Hey Dewey."

"Um, it's Deputy Riley right now, Rosie." he told me, using my nickname I was sometimes called: Rosie.

"Whatever." I said.

"Okay, let's get started, shall we?" Sheriff Burke said. "Rose did you knew the victims?"

After he was done, he asked me to have Sidney come.

I walked back into English, telling Mrs. Tates.

"Sidney?" she called to my distracted best friend.

Sid looked at her, so did the rest of the class.

"It appears to be your turn to be questioned." she told Sidney, who nodded and grabbed her back, coming past me.

"Dewey's there, it'll be okay." I told her. She nodded and left the room.

Sidney, Tatum and I were at the fountain, eating lunch. Their boyfriends Billy Loomis (Sid's) and Stu Macher (Tatum's) were eating with us. So was our friend Randy Meeks, a horror movie geek.

"Hey what did they ask you, Sid?" I asked her.

"Well, they asked if I knew Casey." Sid replied.

"They asked me that too." Tatum and I said at the same time.

"Hey did they ask you if you liked to hunt?" Stu asked Billy.

"Yeah, they did, they ask you?" Billy said.

"Hunt? Why would they ask you if you like to hunt?" Tatum asked.

" 'Cause their bodies were gutted." Randy answered.

"Thank you, Randy." Stu said to him.

"They didn't ask me if I liked to hunt." I said.

"Same here." Tatum said.

"'Cause there's no way a girl could've done it." Stu told her.

"That is so sexist. The killer can be easily female, basic instinct." Tatum said. I nodded in agreement.

"That was an ice pick, not exactly the same thing." Randy pointed out.

"Yeah Casey and Steve were completely hollowed out. The fact is it takes a man to do something like that." Stu continued the conversation.
"Or man's mentality." I said.

"How do you . . . gut someone?" Sid wondered.

We were all silent for a moment, until Stu answered.

"You take a knife, and you slit 'em from groin to sternum."

"Hey, it's called tact you fuckrag." Billy corrected him.

"Hey Stu didn't you used to date Casey?"Sidney asked.

"Yeah for like, two seconds."

"Before she dumped him for Steve." Randy whispered to Tatum. I smirked at that.

"I thought you dumped her for me." Tatum said to Stu.

"I did, he's full of shit."

"And are the police aware that you dated the victim?" Randy asked.

"What are you saying? That I killed her?"

"Maybe." I said.

"That will certainly approve you high school Q." Randy pointed out.

"Stu was with me last night." Tatum told Randy.

"Yeah I was." Stu said.

"Was that before or after the slice and dice?" Randy asked.

"Fuck it where were you last night?" Tatum asked.

"Working. Thank you."

"Oh at the video store? I thought they fired your sorry ass."

"Twice." Randy confirmed.

"Where were you?" Stu asked me.

"At my house, duh." I said.

"I didn't kill anybody." Stu said.

"Nobody said you did." Billy told him.

"Thanks, buddy." Stu said to him.

"Stu no one gives a fuck what you say, honestly. No one would believe you anyway. You're an idiot who's dating my sister, which I can't see why she loves you. But anyway, you're too stupid to pull something like that off."

Randy and Billy gave a small laughed while Tatum said to me: "Oh stop it, you bitch." she said the last part playfully.

"Whore." I retorted.

"Slut."

"Hooker."

Then we both started to laugh at each other.

"Rose's right." Billy agreed.

"Besides, it takes a man to do something like that!" Randy repeated Stu's words.

"I ought to gut your ass any second, kid." Stu told Randy. Why was I listening to these two dumbasses? I don't know.

"Tell me something. Did you really put her liver in the mailbox? Because I heard they found her liver in the mailbox next to her spleen and her pancreas." Randy asked, in Jerry Lewis's voice.

"Randy you goonfuck I'm trying to eat here!" Tatum shot at him.

"Really Randy, shut the fuck up." I agreed with her, getting a little annoyed with our friend.

"Uh oh, the twins are getting mad. So you should liver alone!" Stu said. What a fucking idiot.

Sid was getting her bag and kissed Billy and started to leave.

"Liver alone!" Stu said it louder. I just shook my head, then smacked the back of his head and Billy punched his shoulder.

"Ow, it was a joke!" Stu told us.

"No one gives a fuck, you dumbass." I told him.

"You're so mean to me." Stu joked again, wiping an imaginary tear.

"It's my job as a sister's sister, the sister of the girlfriend is supposed to be mean and bitchy to her boyfriend." I told him. Tatum rolled her eyes.