A/N: Hey guys! ! ! Yeah... Clay isn't the killer lol. I fear no one really cares about the author's notes nobody reads them, so I won't ramble on and on anymore lol. ENJOY!
Kirby had passed out on the couch and was snoring deeply from her throat. Joey was officially freaked out. He had scooted way down to the other side of the couch and was just watching her. Drool dripped down from Kirby's chin, and her hand was strewn across her pregnant stomach. "N-no!" she suddenly yelled.
Joey made a face and jumped away, but realized she was just talking in her sleep. He sighed and giggled. "Where... where's the gravy? !" Kirby cried.
Joey leaned forward and decided to play with her. "Umm... what gravy?"
"The... the gravy Joey was supposed to pick up!" Kirby replied loudly. "I want gravy! The goats need gravy!"
Joey nearly busted out laughing. Goats...? Wow. "Want me to tell him to get some gravy?"
Kirby nodded. "Y-yes. Ooh! Ke$ha!" Kirby started... dancing in her sleep. She wiggled on the couch. "Lala, make it pop, DJ turn my speakers up," she sang quietly.
Joey laughed... and was punched right smack in the middle of the face suddenly. He flew to the other side of the couch. "What the fuck!" he yelled.
Kirby's eyes fluttered open and she yawned, throwing her arms over the back of the couch. "Oh. Hey, baby. How goes it?"
Joey shrugged and tried to ignore his throbbing nose.
Jill ran in, her face white. She slammed the door shut and locked it. She leaned back against it. Remembering where she said she was going, Joey jumped up. "Jill, what's the matter?" he demanded.
"C-Clay! Brandon!" Jill replied breathlessly.
"Clay and Brandon? What about them?" Joey asked, putting a hand on Jill's shoulder.
"They're... they're dead!" she cried. "And I was attacked!"
"By the killer?" Kirby swallowed another grape. "Fuck. Chick's on crack."
Lynn and Adam walked in. "What's wrong?" Lynn asked, her nose still very stuffy.
"The killer attacked me!" Jill replied. "He killed Clay and Bran-"
The lights went out suddenly. Kirby titlted her head back. "Oh, sumbitch, alrighty Joe. Help me up."
Joey grabbed his girlfriend's hand and helped her to stand up. Jill's cell phone went off. She quickly answered it. "Yes?"
"Welcome home, Jill." The voice laughed.
Jill looked around. "What? Where the fuck are you? What do you want?"
"Right here."
The killer suddenly popped out of the closet behind Jill. She threw her hand up to shield her face, and Ghostface's knife slashed right through it. Lynn and Adam grabbed Kirby and threw her into the linen close under the stairs so the baby wouldn't get hurt.
Meanwhile, Jill kneed Ghostface in the crotch. He swung his knife at her and just barely missed her. She punched him in the face, and he fell backward, dazed. Dis bitch can punch.
"Jill, come on!" Adam yelled.
Jill followed Lynn, Adam, and Joey upstairs, Ghostface in hot pursuit. They ran quickly down the hallway and into Kirby's bedroom. Lynn slammed the door shut and locked in just in time. Ghostface banged on it.
Adam yanked out his walkie and said into it, "329 Whispering Lane! 329 Whispering Lane! Get here fast! There is an attacker on the scene!"
He sounded pretty dimwitted for a cop. Lynn grabbed his arm. "What are we gonna do?" she cried.
The knife slashed through the door repeatedly. Jill backed over to the window, and... it stopped. The room was flooded with silence.
Joey looked around. "Where... where did he go? What about Kirby?"
"Kirby!" Adam ran to the door and unlocked it. He flew downstairs.
Suddenly, somebody banged on the window. Jill screamed and looked outside... it was Matthew. She unlocked it and let him in. "Matthew!" she cried. "What... what are you doing here?" She looked down and noticed the blood covering his hands. She slowly looked back up at him. "Who... whose blood is that...?"
"I... I got a call from the killer," Matthew replied. "He told me to go to an old abandoned motel, and I found Clay and Brandon's bodies there. They're dead, Jill!"
"How can we trust you?" Joey asked.
"Yeah," Jill agreed. "How can we trust you, Matthew?"
"Come on, guys," said Matthew. "You know me! What... why would I kill anyone? Nobody ever did anything to me."
Sirens blared outside. Jill noticed the flashing blue and red lights out the window. She sighed. "Explain it to the cops. Kirby!" She and Joey raced downstairs, leaving Lynn alone with Matthew.
Jill, Lynn, Kirby, and Joey sat in the police station lobby for the first time in months. Matthew was being heavily interrogated in the interrogation room. Jill had an arm wrapped around Kirby, and Joey sat on his knees with his lead laying on her thighs next to the baby. He was talking quietly to it, seeming very happy Kirby was okay. It was almost a sad scene.
"I-I thought this was all over," said Jill.
Kirby slowly looked over at her. "It'll never be over, will it?"
Lynn sneezed and wiped her nose. "Sure it will, girls. Just keep faith." She ran a hand through her hair. "I'm sorry... I just... I just don't know what to say."
"Don't say anything," said Jill. "We know you're trying, Mrs. Reed. Just... just don't give up on us now."
Lynn smiled and nodded. "You girls don't have to worry about that." She smiled and sneezed again.
Adam and Matthew walked out. "He's free to go," said Adam. "We couldn't get anything on him."
"I swear, I didn't do it," said Matthew, an honest look on his face.
Jill stood up and nodded, holding up her bandaged hand. "I don't think you'd do this to me, Matthew." She smiled. "Can we go now, Adam?"
Adam nodded. "Yes. Go on home. Get some rest."
Ginny raced through the doors. "KIRBY!" she yelled, running to hug her. "Kirby, are you okay? What about the baby?"
"We're both fine," Kirby replied as Joey helped her to stand up. "Nothing this ole girl can't handle."
"Damn, that baby's gonna be tough," said Adam with a laugh.
Everybody glared at him. He backed away. "Too soon to joke?"
"Just a bit," Jill replied.
Ginny wrapped an arm around her patient, and Kirby chuckled. "You know... you kinda look a little familiar. I've never noticed it before."
This was the first time Lynn had seen her. "Yeah... you really do. Who... who do you remind me of?"
Ginny backed away, looking nervous. "Umm... I don't know. Where did the time go? I have to get going... bye." And she raced out, never looking back.
A/N: WOW! Lol review please.:)