The three of them stood waiting outside the bedroom Sara had entered. Stu
leaned against the wall with Jenna standing in front of him with his arms
wrapped around her. Kayleigh stood a little away from the couple and kept
glancing from the door to them.
After a loud sigh escaped Kayleigh's mouth she said, "It's taking her a while."
"Perhaps she found Randy and they're making up," Jenna shrugged.
"That or she's easily aroused," Stu suppressed a large grin as Jenna elbowed him.
"Let's go save her," Kayleigh suggested and then the bedroom door opened slowly.
"Hey Sara, was Randy in-" Jenna began then quickly shut up when she saw who now exited the room.
Shannon now stood in front of them with this very cocky smile plastered on her face. She looked around at each of them until her eyes settled on Stu. She said with a laugh hidden in her voice, "Hey Stu, if your anything like Randy then maybe you and I could 'talk' some time."
Stu, not really getting what she was implying about Randy replied, "Me and Randy are nothing alike. First off, I am ruggishly good looking, unlike my partner. Secondly, I do not stalk Jamie Lee Curtis. Thirdly, I do not find Sara attractive."
Kayleigh shrugged and said, "Well if Shannon was in there then at least we know Randy isn't in there."
"Don't be so sure," Shannon said mysteriously.
Jenna's eyes widen and she asked promptly, "What do you mean by that?"
Shannon smiled innocently and answered, "Me and Randy just had a little chat, that's all."
Stu's eyes quickly filled with awareness and he slowly said, "That dick! He was the one talking about virgins never dying."
Kayleigh laughed then stopped quickly, gasped lightly and asked, "You mean Randy and Stevo are basically the same?"
Shannon smiled a satisfied smile and said "That's right" before walking away quickly when noticing the malicious look in Jenna's eyes. That left the three of them sending one another suddenly aware looks. Stu looked extremely pissed off and Kayleigh and Jenna both looked uncertain of what to feel. Then this was broken when Sara ran out of the room with a very angry look in her eyes.
She paused, glanced at everyone and ran down the hall and down the stairs with out saying anything. Kayleigh didn't hesitate to say 'goodbye' to Stu and run after her friend. Jenna walked out of Stu's arms and turned to face him and said, "That's my cue to leave, Stu."
He nodded and said, "I'll see you tomorrow then?"
"Yeah. Now, have fun but don't do anything I would do," Jenna leaned up and pecked Stu on the cheek.
"Don't you mean 'Don't do anything I wouldn't do'?" He asked.
"I said what I said," She grinned and started walking off after her cohorts.
He took a minute to stare after her then quickly remembered his accomplice who he suddenly had the urge to kill. He quickly entered the room to see Randy sitting on the edge of the bed with his shirt unbuttoned. Stu glared at him and said, "Now I got to kill you, you know? I can't believe you fucked her!"
Randy looked surprised at his friend's statement and said in a soft small voice, "I didn't fuck her! Whatever, man. Let's just kill people, okay?"
Stu watched him carefully and said, "Sure, lets get to killing."
"Let's," Randy said with a nod.
They stood facing each other, both wearing black robes over their clothes. Both had a ghostface mask in hand and a crazed look in their eyes. They looked at one another and nodded before putting on the masks. Stu grabbed one of the knives he had set one the bed and said, "Knowing you you'll want to add some bullshit comment before killing them so remember to use the voice changer."
Randy sighed and shook the little white voice changer irritably while saying, "I know..."
"Remember if you end up in a crowd to bop around like you too are partying," Stu reminded.
Randy picked up the knife off the bed as Stu had and said, "I know, alright! I know!"
"I'm sorry. This is your first murder after all. Be careful and don't fuck up!" Stu replied.
"Worry about yourself," Randy pointed the knife dangerously at Stu...
Stu laughed and said, "Aren't you being a tad bit too knife happy, pal? I say you just go and gut the shit out of people and get rid of this suppressed rage."
Randy sighed, clapped his hands together and said, "Good luck."
"I don't need any luck. It's pure skill!" That was all Stu said before leaving Randy alone.
Stu walked out of the room and hid the knife in his left sleeve. The hall was empty and Stu knew exactly who he wanted to kill first. He thought just how he would as he moved toward the room he had looked in earlier. His first victim would be the asshole who called him a dick just because. Stu stood outside the bedroom door and opened it quietly and slowly. He slipped in the room and shut the door as quickly as he could. His lovely eyes instantly adjusted to the darkness and what he saw didn't please him really.
A guy, presumably the asshole, and a girl lay entangled in sheets on the bed. The girl had long straight whitish blonde hair and the guy had buzzed brown hair finished a kiss and rested. They were yet to notice Stu who thanked god that the sheets covered all but there faces. Stu hesitated and thought of how he was going to do this. An indecisive grin spread across his masked face as he moved slowly against the white walls.
'How the hell do they not notice a guy in black sneaking against white walls?' Stu wondered.
"So, baby doll, you want to go again?" The guy asked with a hint of eagerness in his voice. His voice sounded just like the asshole's, which made Stu glad to have the right victim.
"Is that all you ever think about?" The girl asked annoyed.
"Yes," The guy answered sheepishly.
"Justin, you are an asshole," The girl snapped and pulled the sheet away from the guy, Justin. She wrapped the sheet all around her and stood up.
Stu reached in his left sleeve and pulled out the knife as he stared at the unsuspecting blonde in front of him. As though to give justice to what he was about to do he told himself: She is a blonde after all and apparently not a virgin. Now she has to die. Rules are rules!
Justin stood up wearing only a pair of smiley face boxers. He smiled at the girl and said, "Baby doll, don't be mad."
Stu raised the knife slowly as he crept up behind her. He was unseen until Justin's eyes widen with terror. He stuttered out in fear, "Hilary... Behind you!"
The girl, Hilary just rolled her eyes and said, "That's not even funny, asshole!"
Stu smiled and tapped the girl on the shoulder. He could feel her go tense. His smile grew as she stiffly turned around. She stared into the ghost face with not total fear for the total fear didn't come until she saw the raised knife.
Stu decided that was the ideal moment: The moment she realized she was going to die. He plunged the knife an inch or so underneath the breastbone and dragged it lower. As soon as he reached the lower region of her stomach he pulled the knife out and started at the breastbone again. He repeated this action three more times, her whimpering in pain every time before he let her and the bloody torn sheet fall to the ground.
He was done with her completely and now he had to worry about Justin. Stu quickly looked up to see Justin running towards the door. He ran and extended his hand for the doorknob. He shook violently as he touched the knob but it was too late.
A knife traveled swiftly across Justin's throat. Blood poured out as he collapsed to the ground. Stu let out a satisfied sigh and leaned against the door. Stu laughed and said, "Good thing this is a new movie or I wouldn't be able to chase you down."
Stu kept kicking Justin's dead body until it was out of the way. He put his hand on the doorknob and thought about how Randy was doing.
Randy stood there for a minute, breathing in and out and trying to mellow himself out. He knew who he wanted to kill but first he wanted to knock off a few people who obviously didn't catch the primary reason Jason killed his victims. He nodded out of determination and placed his knife in his right sleeve and the voice changer he held in his gloved hand.
He placed the voice changer in front of his mouth and said just for the sake of hearing his voice changed, "What's your favorite scary movie?"
He laughed tensely and put the voice changer in his left sleeve and started walking towards the closed bedroom door. Before he reached it it opened and a female voice was heard, "So, what do you want to do?"
Randy quickly ducked out of the way of sight and hid in the corner of the room, between two dressers. He couldn't see the two people that clearly as they pushed into the room, closing the door behind them. The only thing he could tell was that the two were a boy and a girl.
'This will be too easy,' Randy thought as he sat and waited for the perfect moment.
The two sat on the bed and Randy suppressed the urge to yell 'Virgins never die!' The girl asked the boy, "What do you want to do now that we are alone?"
The guy answered, "How about we talk and get to know each other?"
The girl laughed and said, "You are such a virgin, Gerrit. Come on!"
Randy grinned because he was going to kill Gerrit anyway. Then he frowned at hearing Gerrit was a virgin. He thought to himself, 'Damn it. I hope that they have sex otherwise I would go against the rules.'
Gerrit shrugged and said, "I'm willing to do whatever you want to do."
The girl clapped her hands together and said, "Yay! Let's have some fun."
Randy started planning and decided he would kill the girl first because girls scream louder. Then he would torment Gerrit a little then kill him. His plotting paused as he listened to Gerrit say, "Whatever you want."
Randy squinted to see the two roll back onto the bed and kiss. In a short time she was on top of him and Randy was growing impatient. He thought 'Screw this' as he slowly crept toward them. He wasn't going to wait for something he knew would happen...
Gerrit had his eyes closed as he enjoyed the blissful feel of her kiss. His eyes shot open when the kiss stopped and a strangled gasp escaped her mouth. His eyes opened just in time to see a black-gloved hand and a knife quickly swipe across her throat. Blood dripped out, onto him as the body was tossed away from him. Before him stood someone dressed all in black wearing a ghostface mask.
Randy quickly pulled the voice changer to his mouth and said, "If you scream I will kill you just like your little girly friend."
Gerrit, whose mouth had been set to scream, quickly shut it and nodded in a fearful way. Randy still said in the raspy changed voice, "We are going to play a game, Gerrit."
Gerrit said nothing so Randy continued, "You answer a question right you live. You answer one wrong then, well-" Randy pointed the knife dangerously at him.
Gerrit took in a deep breath and said shakily, "What kind of questions are these?"
"These are fun family questions about the bible.... WHAT DO YOU THINK? First I want you to sing Freddy's nursery rhyme."
Gerrit glanced all over the room as though something would hold the answer. He remembered a few lines from that movie but that is all. He shrugged and sang uncertainly, "One, two- Freddy's coming for you...? Three, four- better lock your door... Five, Six-.... Oh crap, that's all I know."
Randy cut in and said feverishly, "Five, Six- grab your crucifix. Seven, eight- Stay up late. Five, ten- never sleep again! Don't you know anything?"
Gerrit covered his face with his hands and asked, "Are you going to kill me now?"
Randy rolled his eyes and replied, "No! Was that a question? I think not. But if you get this question wrong I will kill you. And your question is: Who killed Jamie Lee Curtis in the Halloween films? And you better get this right!"
Gerrit actually knew the answer and spat it out, "Mike Myers! It was Mike Myers!!"
Randy shook his head slowly and said, "I'm sorry, but you are wrong. I gotta kill you now."
"No! I just saw that movie! It was Mike Myers!" Gerrit yelled.
"I'm sorry but the red haired comedian did not kill her. He would be too busy making friends with Conan O'Brien or dressing up as a cat in children films. Michael Myers killed her," Randy now had a menacing grin plastered on his masked face.
Gerrit shook his head violently, "No! You know who I meant! Its not fair!"
"Who said my movie was fair? Besides you and your girl let little Jason drown so you have to die like Kevin Bacon did. Since I don't have an arrow to spear through you your in luck I'm deciding to let you go."
Gerrit's eyes lit up and he said, "Thank you. I wont tell the cops anything either."
Gerrit slowly began to stand up with relief when Randy dropped the voice changer and said in his regular voice, "Oh wait. I promised Kayleigh I would kick your ass. And no ass kicking tops murder, does it?"
Gerrit suddenly froze with terror and asked, "Who are you?"
"A ghost faced murderer," Randy answered before lunging at Gerrit with the knife gripped in his hand.
Gerrit reacted just in time to duck out of harms way. He stood a few feet away from the door and said, "I've heard your voice and I'm going to tell the cops."
That's when the door opened and Gerrit had to blink to see through the foreign light. His eyes widened when he saw who stood before him. But he was too slow to react as a trigger was pulled and a bullet entered his head. He was dead before he hit the ground.
The person who came quickly shut the door to reveal costumed Stu holding a gun in hand. He glared at Randy even though this couldn't be seen and said, "You are so lucky, dumbass!"
"Why did you use the gun? Someone is bound to have heard that. Now lets go," Randy said, slightly panicked as he picked up the voice changer he had dropped.
"Your right. I'll yell the shit out of you later," Stu agreed.
They didn't say anything else as they fled from the scene still wearing their costumes.
Author's note:
Did you hate this? Did it suck? I think I rushed Stu's murders. Do you? Beyond that- how was it? Man, I'm sorry if I wasn't that original with the killing. Slitting throats and gutting is so traditional though so... Well, if you like how it is I will have more killings. I'll probably have more killings whether or not you like it...
Um... I love you all! LOVE AND PEACE... Haha... I just found the irony in me saying 'love and peace' after writing murder and more murder... How about me saying: LOVE AND PIECES
Love to all- Sara
After a loud sigh escaped Kayleigh's mouth she said, "It's taking her a while."
"Perhaps she found Randy and they're making up," Jenna shrugged.
"That or she's easily aroused," Stu suppressed a large grin as Jenna elbowed him.
"Let's go save her," Kayleigh suggested and then the bedroom door opened slowly.
"Hey Sara, was Randy in-" Jenna began then quickly shut up when she saw who now exited the room.
Shannon now stood in front of them with this very cocky smile plastered on her face. She looked around at each of them until her eyes settled on Stu. She said with a laugh hidden in her voice, "Hey Stu, if your anything like Randy then maybe you and I could 'talk' some time."
Stu, not really getting what she was implying about Randy replied, "Me and Randy are nothing alike. First off, I am ruggishly good looking, unlike my partner. Secondly, I do not stalk Jamie Lee Curtis. Thirdly, I do not find Sara attractive."
Kayleigh shrugged and said, "Well if Shannon was in there then at least we know Randy isn't in there."
"Don't be so sure," Shannon said mysteriously.
Jenna's eyes widen and she asked promptly, "What do you mean by that?"
Shannon smiled innocently and answered, "Me and Randy just had a little chat, that's all."
Stu's eyes quickly filled with awareness and he slowly said, "That dick! He was the one talking about virgins never dying."
Kayleigh laughed then stopped quickly, gasped lightly and asked, "You mean Randy and Stevo are basically the same?"
Shannon smiled a satisfied smile and said "That's right" before walking away quickly when noticing the malicious look in Jenna's eyes. That left the three of them sending one another suddenly aware looks. Stu looked extremely pissed off and Kayleigh and Jenna both looked uncertain of what to feel. Then this was broken when Sara ran out of the room with a very angry look in her eyes.
She paused, glanced at everyone and ran down the hall and down the stairs with out saying anything. Kayleigh didn't hesitate to say 'goodbye' to Stu and run after her friend. Jenna walked out of Stu's arms and turned to face him and said, "That's my cue to leave, Stu."
He nodded and said, "I'll see you tomorrow then?"
"Yeah. Now, have fun but don't do anything I would do," Jenna leaned up and pecked Stu on the cheek.
"Don't you mean 'Don't do anything I wouldn't do'?" He asked.
"I said what I said," She grinned and started walking off after her cohorts.
He took a minute to stare after her then quickly remembered his accomplice who he suddenly had the urge to kill. He quickly entered the room to see Randy sitting on the edge of the bed with his shirt unbuttoned. Stu glared at him and said, "Now I got to kill you, you know? I can't believe you fucked her!"
Randy looked surprised at his friend's statement and said in a soft small voice, "I didn't fuck her! Whatever, man. Let's just kill people, okay?"
Stu watched him carefully and said, "Sure, lets get to killing."
"Let's," Randy said with a nod.
They stood facing each other, both wearing black robes over their clothes. Both had a ghostface mask in hand and a crazed look in their eyes. They looked at one another and nodded before putting on the masks. Stu grabbed one of the knives he had set one the bed and said, "Knowing you you'll want to add some bullshit comment before killing them so remember to use the voice changer."
Randy sighed and shook the little white voice changer irritably while saying, "I know..."
"Remember if you end up in a crowd to bop around like you too are partying," Stu reminded.
Randy picked up the knife off the bed as Stu had and said, "I know, alright! I know!"
"I'm sorry. This is your first murder after all. Be careful and don't fuck up!" Stu replied.
"Worry about yourself," Randy pointed the knife dangerously at Stu...
Stu laughed and said, "Aren't you being a tad bit too knife happy, pal? I say you just go and gut the shit out of people and get rid of this suppressed rage."
Randy sighed, clapped his hands together and said, "Good luck."
"I don't need any luck. It's pure skill!" That was all Stu said before leaving Randy alone.
Stu walked out of the room and hid the knife in his left sleeve. The hall was empty and Stu knew exactly who he wanted to kill first. He thought just how he would as he moved toward the room he had looked in earlier. His first victim would be the asshole who called him a dick just because. Stu stood outside the bedroom door and opened it quietly and slowly. He slipped in the room and shut the door as quickly as he could. His lovely eyes instantly adjusted to the darkness and what he saw didn't please him really.
A guy, presumably the asshole, and a girl lay entangled in sheets on the bed. The girl had long straight whitish blonde hair and the guy had buzzed brown hair finished a kiss and rested. They were yet to notice Stu who thanked god that the sheets covered all but there faces. Stu hesitated and thought of how he was going to do this. An indecisive grin spread across his masked face as he moved slowly against the white walls.
'How the hell do they not notice a guy in black sneaking against white walls?' Stu wondered.
"So, baby doll, you want to go again?" The guy asked with a hint of eagerness in his voice. His voice sounded just like the asshole's, which made Stu glad to have the right victim.
"Is that all you ever think about?" The girl asked annoyed.
"Yes," The guy answered sheepishly.
"Justin, you are an asshole," The girl snapped and pulled the sheet away from the guy, Justin. She wrapped the sheet all around her and stood up.
Stu reached in his left sleeve and pulled out the knife as he stared at the unsuspecting blonde in front of him. As though to give justice to what he was about to do he told himself: She is a blonde after all and apparently not a virgin. Now she has to die. Rules are rules!
Justin stood up wearing only a pair of smiley face boxers. He smiled at the girl and said, "Baby doll, don't be mad."
Stu raised the knife slowly as he crept up behind her. He was unseen until Justin's eyes widen with terror. He stuttered out in fear, "Hilary... Behind you!"
The girl, Hilary just rolled her eyes and said, "That's not even funny, asshole!"
Stu smiled and tapped the girl on the shoulder. He could feel her go tense. His smile grew as she stiffly turned around. She stared into the ghost face with not total fear for the total fear didn't come until she saw the raised knife.
Stu decided that was the ideal moment: The moment she realized she was going to die. He plunged the knife an inch or so underneath the breastbone and dragged it lower. As soon as he reached the lower region of her stomach he pulled the knife out and started at the breastbone again. He repeated this action three more times, her whimpering in pain every time before he let her and the bloody torn sheet fall to the ground.
He was done with her completely and now he had to worry about Justin. Stu quickly looked up to see Justin running towards the door. He ran and extended his hand for the doorknob. He shook violently as he touched the knob but it was too late.
A knife traveled swiftly across Justin's throat. Blood poured out as he collapsed to the ground. Stu let out a satisfied sigh and leaned against the door. Stu laughed and said, "Good thing this is a new movie or I wouldn't be able to chase you down."
Stu kept kicking Justin's dead body until it was out of the way. He put his hand on the doorknob and thought about how Randy was doing.
Randy stood there for a minute, breathing in and out and trying to mellow himself out. He knew who he wanted to kill but first he wanted to knock off a few people who obviously didn't catch the primary reason Jason killed his victims. He nodded out of determination and placed his knife in his right sleeve and the voice changer he held in his gloved hand.
He placed the voice changer in front of his mouth and said just for the sake of hearing his voice changed, "What's your favorite scary movie?"
He laughed tensely and put the voice changer in his left sleeve and started walking towards the closed bedroom door. Before he reached it it opened and a female voice was heard, "So, what do you want to do?"
Randy quickly ducked out of the way of sight and hid in the corner of the room, between two dressers. He couldn't see the two people that clearly as they pushed into the room, closing the door behind them. The only thing he could tell was that the two were a boy and a girl.
'This will be too easy,' Randy thought as he sat and waited for the perfect moment.
The two sat on the bed and Randy suppressed the urge to yell 'Virgins never die!' The girl asked the boy, "What do you want to do now that we are alone?"
The guy answered, "How about we talk and get to know each other?"
The girl laughed and said, "You are such a virgin, Gerrit. Come on!"
Randy grinned because he was going to kill Gerrit anyway. Then he frowned at hearing Gerrit was a virgin. He thought to himself, 'Damn it. I hope that they have sex otherwise I would go against the rules.'
Gerrit shrugged and said, "I'm willing to do whatever you want to do."
The girl clapped her hands together and said, "Yay! Let's have some fun."
Randy started planning and decided he would kill the girl first because girls scream louder. Then he would torment Gerrit a little then kill him. His plotting paused as he listened to Gerrit say, "Whatever you want."
Randy squinted to see the two roll back onto the bed and kiss. In a short time she was on top of him and Randy was growing impatient. He thought 'Screw this' as he slowly crept toward them. He wasn't going to wait for something he knew would happen...
Gerrit had his eyes closed as he enjoyed the blissful feel of her kiss. His eyes shot open when the kiss stopped and a strangled gasp escaped her mouth. His eyes opened just in time to see a black-gloved hand and a knife quickly swipe across her throat. Blood dripped out, onto him as the body was tossed away from him. Before him stood someone dressed all in black wearing a ghostface mask.
Randy quickly pulled the voice changer to his mouth and said, "If you scream I will kill you just like your little girly friend."
Gerrit, whose mouth had been set to scream, quickly shut it and nodded in a fearful way. Randy still said in the raspy changed voice, "We are going to play a game, Gerrit."
Gerrit said nothing so Randy continued, "You answer a question right you live. You answer one wrong then, well-" Randy pointed the knife dangerously at him.
Gerrit took in a deep breath and said shakily, "What kind of questions are these?"
"These are fun family questions about the bible.... WHAT DO YOU THINK? First I want you to sing Freddy's nursery rhyme."
Gerrit glanced all over the room as though something would hold the answer. He remembered a few lines from that movie but that is all. He shrugged and sang uncertainly, "One, two- Freddy's coming for you...? Three, four- better lock your door... Five, Six-.... Oh crap, that's all I know."
Randy cut in and said feverishly, "Five, Six- grab your crucifix. Seven, eight- Stay up late. Five, ten- never sleep again! Don't you know anything?"
Gerrit covered his face with his hands and asked, "Are you going to kill me now?"
Randy rolled his eyes and replied, "No! Was that a question? I think not. But if you get this question wrong I will kill you. And your question is: Who killed Jamie Lee Curtis in the Halloween films? And you better get this right!"
Gerrit actually knew the answer and spat it out, "Mike Myers! It was Mike Myers!!"
Randy shook his head slowly and said, "I'm sorry, but you are wrong. I gotta kill you now."
"No! I just saw that movie! It was Mike Myers!" Gerrit yelled.
"I'm sorry but the red haired comedian did not kill her. He would be too busy making friends with Conan O'Brien or dressing up as a cat in children films. Michael Myers killed her," Randy now had a menacing grin plastered on his masked face.
Gerrit shook his head violently, "No! You know who I meant! Its not fair!"
"Who said my movie was fair? Besides you and your girl let little Jason drown so you have to die like Kevin Bacon did. Since I don't have an arrow to spear through you your in luck I'm deciding to let you go."
Gerrit's eyes lit up and he said, "Thank you. I wont tell the cops anything either."
Gerrit slowly began to stand up with relief when Randy dropped the voice changer and said in his regular voice, "Oh wait. I promised Kayleigh I would kick your ass. And no ass kicking tops murder, does it?"
Gerrit suddenly froze with terror and asked, "Who are you?"
"A ghost faced murderer," Randy answered before lunging at Gerrit with the knife gripped in his hand.
Gerrit reacted just in time to duck out of harms way. He stood a few feet away from the door and said, "I've heard your voice and I'm going to tell the cops."
That's when the door opened and Gerrit had to blink to see through the foreign light. His eyes widened when he saw who stood before him. But he was too slow to react as a trigger was pulled and a bullet entered his head. He was dead before he hit the ground.
The person who came quickly shut the door to reveal costumed Stu holding a gun in hand. He glared at Randy even though this couldn't be seen and said, "You are so lucky, dumbass!"
"Why did you use the gun? Someone is bound to have heard that. Now lets go," Randy said, slightly panicked as he picked up the voice changer he had dropped.
"Your right. I'll yell the shit out of you later," Stu agreed.
They didn't say anything else as they fled from the scene still wearing their costumes.
Author's note:
Did you hate this? Did it suck? I think I rushed Stu's murders. Do you? Beyond that- how was it? Man, I'm sorry if I wasn't that original with the killing. Slitting throats and gutting is so traditional though so... Well, if you like how it is I will have more killings. I'll probably have more killings whether or not you like it...
Um... I love you all! LOVE AND PEACE... Haha... I just found the irony in me saying 'love and peace' after writing murder and more murder... How about me saying: LOVE AND PIECES
Love to all- Sara