We return to the house and Sid suggests we watch a movie. Surprisingly she has
a huge selection. Dewy and Gale say an action movie, well Gale says an action movie
and Dewy nods in agreement.

"Dewy, I wouldn't be talking about unrequited love slaves, you're whipped"

"I'm not!" Dewy protests.

"Yes you are" Gale, says smiling and leaning on Dewey's shoulder.

"So, we all know Randy's going to pick a horror movie so what about you Mark?" Sid
asks Kincaid, who was becoming an outsider quickly because of this survivors of
Woodsburo reunion. He'll probably suggest a Bond movie.

"How about a Bond movie?" How did I guess?

"Where's Martha?"

"Here I am!" Martha says walking out of the kitchen.

"What movie do you want to watch Martha?"

"What did you pick? A Meg Ryan movie?" Sid, Gale and Dewey give us both questioning looks.

"No I did not, If they would have let me suggest one I would have picked" Sid cuts me off.

"Prom Night? Halloween? The Fog?" Sid laughs; she can't remember any more titles.

"No, I was going to say 'The Godfather Part 2' in honor of Mickey."

"Why may I ask?" Gale asks.

"Because he might have been a sick fuck but he knew his movies" Kincaid gives Sid a weird
look, if asking if I'm always like this.

"Randy Meeks, the unexplainable" Sid says answering Kincaid's silent question.

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Halfway through the movie Kincaid says he should drive to L.A. since he has work in the
morning and asks Sid to call him at his apartment before she goes to bed. Gale and Dewy
go home about ten minutes after Kincaid leaves and Martha goes to bed about five minutes
after that, leaving me and Sid to watch the movie. Sid seems uninterested in it.

"Randy, How hurt were you?" Sid asks not looking me in the face, watching the movie the
whole time.

"I got stabbed about four times"

"Can I see the scars?" Sid asks looking me in the eyes.

"I have to take off my shirt..."

"O-Kay"

"You know if you're boyfriend walked in on this he might get the wrong idea"

"He won't be coming back tonight," Sid says and I do as she asks. Scars evident, five of
them. Sid traces the one on my right shoulder with her finger. "From when Billy shot you"
I nod. She looks at the others. "This is all my fault." Sid says putting her head in her
hands, resting her elbows on her knees.

"Sid in no way is this your fault" I say grabbing her shoulders and making her face me.

"I wish I could believe that Randy." Sid answers, breaking away from my grasp, and walking to
her room.

Sid had shown me around the house before Gale and Dewey came over, so I grabbed my shirt
and went to my room. I change and lay on the bed, doing nothing but thinking. I re-wrote the
Stab script a few months ago, I changed it so everything that happened, turned out how I
wanted it to. The character based on me asks Sid's character out at the end. I got so involved
with it I re-wrote Stab 2 to go with it. I live; Sid and me are a couple and everything.
My movie freaked mind and it's fantasy's right?