"I was wearing a slicker in your dream. And on top of that I have
never seen you in my life", Sidney said while setting her beach items next
to Julie and Carla due to her interest of Julie dream. "Well I know we
have never met and I have been wondering why you were in my dream." Sidney
looked confused and Dewey and Gale had walked off to the bar where Carla
was also. "Have you heard the story of my life?" "Well....no I actually
have never heard of the Woodsboro murders." Sidney's face carried a
surprised look, maybe due to the fact she was so used to having the press
and people come up to her door and mention the murders and ask how she felt
about knowing her mothers past. "It was all caused by my mother. She lead
a secret life that my father and I had no idea of. Come to find out it was
my half brother, to whom I never met until I went to Hollywood, that was
behind all the murders. Many of my friends were killed. Two of which I
miss a lot." "If you don't mind me asking who were the two that you miss?"
Sidney was taken aback. No one had ever asked her about her friends they
only asked of her mother and her feelings toward the killers. "They were
Randy Meeks and Tatum Riley." Julie jumped at the name of Randy Meeks.
"Randy Meeks? I have a friend with the same name. Do you think he could
be your supposedly dead friend?" "No I doubt it. It's true that the
casket was empty during his funeral, but that was because they never found
the body." "Yeah your probably right." Sidney was scared to find that
Julie had a friend by the same name as her good friend. Visions of her
friends coming back to life were flooding her mind. She got up and asked
Julie to excuse her. Sidney took her beach items and made a dash for the
hotel.
Gale and Dewey stayed at the beach and talked to Carla and Julie about South Port.
Later that night Dewey and Gale joined Sid back at the hotel. "I can't get over the fact that she too has a friend name Randy Meeks and that she has dreams about me in a slicker." "Well Sid we got her address and she said to come over anytime we want," Dewey said trying to make Sidney happier, but it wasn't working. "I want to see her now."
Sidney pulled up to Julie's place of residence and got out of the car. She hesitantly approached the door and rang the bell. The footsteps of someone running down the stairs was a sign that someone was home. Julie peered through the door hole and opened the door with a big smile. "What's up?" Julie said curiously as she pointed to the living room inside.
The fire from the fire place flickered as Sidney stepped inside. She sat comfortably on the love seat that was right in front of the roaring fire. "Well I came to ask you...if you could bring me too see Randy?" "Sure but not tonight...he is probably sleeping right now." "Okay...I'll just be going. Here is my cell phone number, call me when you are ready to go see him." "Don't you want to stay for a little bit?" "No I best be getting back. Dewey and Gale are probably worried." Sidney rushed for the door. For some reason she couldn't bear to be around Julie. An eery feeling always rushed through her when she was near Julie. "Bye."
Sidney ran for her car and hopped in. She was driving down the road and it seemed that no lights were on anywhere. Not even a flicker from the street lamps. The only thing that lit up the road was Sidney head lights. Her phone rang and she jumped and slammed on the brakes. "It's only the phone Sid." She picked it up and answered it. "Hello. Sid's phone may I ask who is calling?" "By now you should know who I am Sidney", said a raspy voice into the receiver. "Who is this?" Apparently Sid had not heard the person due to cell phone static. She stepped on the gas. "Sidney, haven't you had enough experience to know the killers ever move?" She looked puzzled. "Asshole!" Sid hung up the phone and threw it across the small beetle. It began to ring again and she reached to get the phone which was now on the floor. A loud thunk came from the front of the car and she put her brakes on immediately. She got out of the car to see what she had hit and the phone was no longer ringing. She found a broken cell phone and a hat. She knew she hit someone but she couldn't tell if they were hurt because there seemed to be no blood anywhere and if there was any on the hood of the car she couldn't tell because her vehicle was red and the street was still dimly lit by only her headlights. She looked to the side of the road and there was a body lying there. The body was wearing all black and what looked like a slicker. She ran back to her car and grabbed the phone she had been trying to reach, when a gloved hand reached for her. The person in the back of her car had a firm grip around her neck and wasn't going to loosen up anytime soon. She coughed and was slowly running out of breath. She fought back as much as she could and finally escaped the grip. When she got a good look at the person she noticed that the person was wearing the ghost face costume.
Gale and Dewey stayed at the beach and talked to Carla and Julie about South Port.
Later that night Dewey and Gale joined Sid back at the hotel. "I can't get over the fact that she too has a friend name Randy Meeks and that she has dreams about me in a slicker." "Well Sid we got her address and she said to come over anytime we want," Dewey said trying to make Sidney happier, but it wasn't working. "I want to see her now."
Sidney pulled up to Julie's place of residence and got out of the car. She hesitantly approached the door and rang the bell. The footsteps of someone running down the stairs was a sign that someone was home. Julie peered through the door hole and opened the door with a big smile. "What's up?" Julie said curiously as she pointed to the living room inside.
The fire from the fire place flickered as Sidney stepped inside. She sat comfortably on the love seat that was right in front of the roaring fire. "Well I came to ask you...if you could bring me too see Randy?" "Sure but not tonight...he is probably sleeping right now." "Okay...I'll just be going. Here is my cell phone number, call me when you are ready to go see him." "Don't you want to stay for a little bit?" "No I best be getting back. Dewey and Gale are probably worried." Sidney rushed for the door. For some reason she couldn't bear to be around Julie. An eery feeling always rushed through her when she was near Julie. "Bye."
Sidney ran for her car and hopped in. She was driving down the road and it seemed that no lights were on anywhere. Not even a flicker from the street lamps. The only thing that lit up the road was Sidney head lights. Her phone rang and she jumped and slammed on the brakes. "It's only the phone Sid." She picked it up and answered it. "Hello. Sid's phone may I ask who is calling?" "By now you should know who I am Sidney", said a raspy voice into the receiver. "Who is this?" Apparently Sid had not heard the person due to cell phone static. She stepped on the gas. "Sidney, haven't you had enough experience to know the killers ever move?" She looked puzzled. "Asshole!" Sid hung up the phone and threw it across the small beetle. It began to ring again and she reached to get the phone which was now on the floor. A loud thunk came from the front of the car and she put her brakes on immediately. She got out of the car to see what she had hit and the phone was no longer ringing. She found a broken cell phone and a hat. She knew she hit someone but she couldn't tell if they were hurt because there seemed to be no blood anywhere and if there was any on the hood of the car she couldn't tell because her vehicle was red and the street was still dimly lit by only her headlights. She looked to the side of the road and there was a body lying there. The body was wearing all black and what looked like a slicker. She ran back to her car and grabbed the phone she had been trying to reach, when a gloved hand reached for her. The person in the back of her car had a firm grip around her neck and wasn't going to loosen up anytime soon. She coughed and was slowly running out of breath. She fought back as much as she could and finally escaped the grip. When she got a good look at the person she noticed that the person was wearing the ghost face costume.