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"Did you see the look on her face when we got Steve? Priceless. I've never seen someone so afraid in my life," Stu burst into laughter as he sat in the passenger seat of Billy Loomis' car.
"I know. Did you see the look on her mother's face?" Billy joined in the laughter. "The best is that no one is ever going to know it was us…"
The two continued the conversation nonchalantly, confident that no one would hear them as it was too early and nobody ever parked on that side of the lot. There was one other car, but it was abandoned as was much of the school at this hour. Except for one person, who had left their unfinished project in their locker and had been cutting through the lot at that time to get it and finish it before school started. However, as she had gotten out of bed and left before the morning news, she had absolutely no idea what the boys were talking about.
She passed by the car, confused and Stu looked up, eyes wide, "Kat!"
"Yeah?" she stared over at the two boys, confused, "What?"
Billy looked her over. Seeing her confused stance, he didn't think that she had heard them, but she had really just been confused about what they had been talking about.
"What are you doing here so early?"
"I didn't finish my project for Psych so I was going to go shimmy into the school and break into the art room to finish my poster. What are you guys doing here so early?"
"Stu got into a fight with his dad this morning so I came to get him. We didn't know where else to go," Billy stretched his hands over his head, calmly.
"Oh," Kat whispered, nodding. She had no reason to doubt them. She was however, confused because Stu normally got along very well with his parents. However, Billy and Stu were master manipulators and she believed it. "Are you okay, Stu?"
"Yeah, it was just because I came home drunk the other night. They were just mad that it was a school night," he chuckled.
She laughed, "Oh, well then," and with a roll of her eyes she turned away from them.
"Oh, Kat, wait!" Stu cried out. She turned back around and raised her eyebrow, "My mom wanted to tell me to thank you for the soup and whatnot you sent over," he scratched the back of his neck and looked around uncomfortably. Billy looked confused.
"Why did you send soup over?" Billy tried not to laugh.
"Stu's mom used to watch Sid and I when we were really little and our mom was out. And she was sick last week and I figured she used to do it for us…"
Billy nodded, "How unbelievably….sweet of you, Katherine. I'm sure Marianne enjoyed it."
Kat nodded, Billy was in full creep mode, and when she finally escaped conversation she was relieved.

"Well… what do you think?" Randy grinned, holding up his report. He had read American Psycho and had researched certain killers and compared the personalities.
She smiled at how cheerful he was. She took it from him gently after wiping her hands on her skirt to avoid getting crumbs or grease on it from the muffin she had been eating and read it over, "It looks really good, Randallstein," she smiled up at him. He chuckled at her nickname.
"You like that?" she laughed, "I just thought it up. I know, I'm so clever," she laughed again. He grinned at her, his eyes watching hers sparkle as she laughed.

"Would you look at that?" Stu asked Billy. "It's disgusting." Class still hadn't started yet, so whomever came to school early was seated somewhere in the cafeteria…finishing late school work or eating breakfast.
"Look at what?" Billy groaned.
"Randy. Look at how in love he is with Kat. He's such a little baby, he should just tell her already. Not that she would ever go for him. But it's pathetic. He is so in love with her and she doesn't even see him like that. He's totally just covering it up with the Sid thing."
"You think?" Billy asked, intrigued now.
"Yeah. I mean, look at the way he looks at her-"
"Stu?" Billy interrupted him, "Do you want to know what I think?" Stu nodded, closing his mouth for Billy to continue. "I think that you might like Kat, because you're sitting here crying to me and ranting about how much Randy is in love with her. Your insecurity of her accepting him and not rejecting him is completely showcasing itself with saying she'd never go for him. For all you know, she might feel exactly the same way. I mean, who knows, they're weird, Stu. They've had sleepovers since the eighth grade together. For all you know, they could have their own cult or something. You'll never know." Billy took a sip of his orange juice, "Besides… you should get off it. She's going to die, anyways."
Stu stared at his friend for awhile, soaking in the information. "You know what, Billy?" Billy looked up at him, "I think you're one crazy son of a bitch. And I think you're completely wrong."
"Which is why you've been staring at her for the past ten minutes angrily."
"I'm not angry. Look, I think she's hot, yeah. Who doesn't think she's hot? I know even you think she's hot and you hate her guts. I'd fuck her if I got the chance, but I don't like her, Bill. So it's all good."
"Good," Billy nodded with a smirk, "Cause when it comes down to it, you're going to have to kill her."
"Why?"
"Because, I'd enjoy killing her too much, everyone would know it was me. It's got to be you."

"Did you watch the news this morning?" Randy asked Kat as he stole one of the slices of apple in her plastic container.
"No, I came right here," she shook her head. Her bangs fell into her eye and she moved them out of the way with one finger before biting into her own apple slice, "Why, what happened? Breaking news on Gale's book?"
He chuckled, "No, it's actually much worse than Gale Weathers." Kat snickered. "Casey and Steve were killed last night. Like completely mutilated. Her mom found her hanging from a tree in the front yard…"
"What?" her eyes widened and as Randy continued on, his voice became fainter as another familiar voice faintly entered her head. "Did you see the look on her face?"….."Did you see the look on her mom's face?"
She began breathing heavily and she knocked her juice off of the table.
"Kat?" Randy's voice broke into her mind, "Are you okay?"
"I just…that's so weird. I knew her…" she stood up, grabbing her bag, "Uhm, Randy, I have to go to the bathroom. I'll see you in homeroom."
He nodded, writing it off as her just feeling weird about someone she knew being killed. She walked out of the cafeteria and screamed as she walked into someone in the hall, throwing her bag off of her shoulder in the process.
A familiar chuckle entered her ears, "Jesus, Kat, don't have a fit now. Are you trying to take me out with that bag or something?"
Stu picked up her bag and held it out to her as she stared at him, silent and wide-eyed. She looked like a deer caught in the headlights.
"Well…here, take it." He continued holding the bag out as she stared at him, "Come on, I was being fucking nice and I picked up your damn bag, so take it."
"I know what you and Billy did." It slipped out. She hadn't even realized until it was too late. Stu dropped her bag back on the ground.
"What?"
"I…" she thought of any excuse she could as she put a smile on and laughed loudly, "You're too easy, Macher." She picked up her bag and chuckled again, "See you later."
He clenched his fists as she walked away, she was going to snitch. Girls like her always snitched. He ran to Billy to find him. He knew Kat had to be silenced, and fast.