Disclaimer: I still own nothing. :'(

A/N: hi sorry it's been so long but the good news is I only have seven days of school left so I'll have more time to write it. Oh and in this chapter I stole some lines from a film called three to tango. I don't know why but I always imagined the conversation between Sidney and Randy. Any way thank you for the reviews and Anje24 your right. As painful as it is either Gale or Dewey must die. I wonder who it will be….

Sidney packed some clothes into a bag. She was still filled with guilt about what happened to Randy. The police had recommended that she went away for a couple of days to a secret location. Dewey was going to take her there and Randy would come after he got out of hospital.

There was a knock at the door. Sidney hesitated then opened it. It was just Cici.

"Hey." Cici gave her a reassuring smile.

Sidney smiled back and invited her in.

" So Sid, how's Randy?"

Sidney shrugged. " he's alive but…" She could feel the tears swelling up in her eyes. " He was in so much pain and it was because of me."

She collapsed onto the couch and put her head in her hands.

Cici sat next to her and put an arm around her. "it's not your fault."

Sidney shook her head. "but it is and I just… I don't know what to do."

"come on Sid don't think like that. They're gonna catch that asshole that's doing this."

Sidney looked at Cici and smiled. It was amazing how much Cici reminder her of Tatum. They were both great friends and had the same strong attitude.

Sidney got up and stretched. "um I'm gonna go and see Randy before I go. Do you wanna come?"

Cici shook her head. "I'm gonna go and see him later. And I think you two should be left alone for a while."

Randy let out a frustrated sigh as the doctor talked to him.

"look I'm fine really why can't I just go leave tonight?" Randy pleaded.

The doctor shook his head. "I'm sorry but we have to make sure. You can leave tomorrow night."

The doctor left as Randy silently cursed him. He picked up the remote and put the T.V on. The only decent thing that was on was some crappy romance thing.

He left it on but his thoughts kept trailing off to Sidney. The look on her face. Pure horror. Thinking back to when he had climbed out of the van there was a million things he could have done at the time to try and make her feel better. He could have hugged her or told her it was fine. Hell if he hadn't been so scared he might have been able to catch the killer but no. He fainted.

Suddenly the door opened and Sidney walked in.

"hey Randy. Um how are you feeling?" she stood nervously at the end of his bed.

Randy shrugged, "I've been better."

There was an awkward silence between them. What could Sidney say? She looked around the room and saw the T.V.

"What are you watching?" she asked.

"some romance thing." he replied. He didn't really know what it was.

"Romance? What have you ran out of scary movies to talk about?" Sidney giggled.

Randy just smiled and beckoned Sidney to sit on the bed beside him. She sat down and took his hand.

"if anything had happened to you I… I don't know what I would have done." tears began to fall down Sidney's face.

Randy wiped the tears away and gave her hand a squeeze.

"don't cry Sid. You know it's gonna take more than that to get rid of me."

Sidney smiled a little but didn't stop crying. Randy felt awful.

He pulled her into a hug. After a couple of seconds they parted and Sidney looked into Randy's big blue eyes. Without saying anything she lay down next to him and wrapped her arms around him.

After that they didn't speak much they just lay there and watched the movie for a while. At the end of it Sidney decided she had to say something.

"have you ever noticed that in films someone always says I'd like that?"

Randy smiled. " do you know what the most commonly said thing in any movie is?"

Sidney shook her head.

"let's get out of here."

Sidney thought for a second. "it works though. Aliens are attacking let's get out of here. I wanna have sex with you, let's get out of here."

Randy yawned. "uh oh. I'm keeping you from resting." Sidney said as she got up. "I better go."

Randy was disappointed that she was leaving. He felt so close to her right now. "ok I'll see you soon."

Sidney nodded and left.

Outside she walked along the street. She should have told him. It was the perfect moment but she had been to afraid to.

As she walked along she hadn't really been paying attention to where she was going and bumped into Cotton.

"oh shit sorry!"

"that's ok Sid but I was wondering if I could have a word with you." Cotton had a hold on Sidney's arm.

"about what?"

"I could get us both an interview with Diane Sawyer."

Sidney shook her head. " no way Cotton."

She tried to step round him but he stopped her.

"now Sid it's not like you don't owe me anything because you do and…"

"Sid?" Derek suddenly popped up behind cotton. "is he bothering you?"

Cotton let go of Sidney's arm and walked away. Derek pulled Sidney into a hug.

"I've been so worried about you. I haven't seen you in ages."

Sidney pulled away from him. He looked down at her worried.

"are you ok?"

"no." Sidney didn't know how to say this but she had to. " I don't think it's going to work out between us."

Derek looked hurt. He shook his head. " this isn't about Randy is it?"

"What?!" Sidney tried to sound shocked by the thought of it but she knew it was true and by the looks of it so did Derek.

She bowed her head defeated. "Derek I'm sorry."

She looked up at him waiting for him to say something but he just looked at her. Then he started to walk away. "so am I Sid. So am I."

Derek walked along. His heart was broken and he just lost his love to Randy Meeks of all people. What did Randy have that Derek didn't. It made him so angry.

Suddenly his cell phone rang. "Hey this is Derek."

"Hallo Derek. What's the matter you look kinda down."

Derek spun around. Fear rising in him. "who is this."

"wouldn't you like to know." The voice was mocking him. "a word of advice. If you ever get a girlfriend make sure it's not Sidney Prescott. Her boyfriends only end up dead."

The killer hung up. Derek turned around once more and bumped straight into ghost face. He let out a small yelp and fell back. As ghost face raised a knife above high into the air, Derek kicked it and ran.

He had no idea where he was going but he just had to get out of there. As the killer chased him he began to run out of breath. Then hope came into sight. A road. A car was bound to stop and help him.

As he ran out onto it though a large truck came flying at him. Before he knew it, it was right in front of him. Then it was too late.

Ghost face watched. It sunk into the shadows with a feeling of great satisfaction. It knew it was going to work. Now all it needed was the perfect place. Then it could take it's revenge.