A/N: Just to be clear, I had this chapter in mind before I knew it was close to one of the chapters in another fanfiction. I seriously was surprised when I read the other one. But I really had no idea. And I know it's written pretty bad, but yeah. This is it.
Later that day Sidney, Stu, Gale, Dewey, and Joel sit in the shade of a
large tree on the campus front lawn discussing what they are going to
do about the unfortunate happenings.
"So, let's just backtrack and figure out the killers intentions for---" Gale began.
"We already figured that part out," Stu cut in. "The killer is doing a reverse copy... He's taking me and Billy's plan and finishing it backwards. This is baby-talk!" he stood up and started pacing. "What we need is a fucking plan!"
"Stu, relax," Sidney says.
"Okay, Mr. prepared... So who is the next victim?" Gale asks.
"Well let's see... There's Neil, our last planned victim. He's gone. Then comes Dewey. He's been attacked, theoretically he'll be forgotten... Killers don't like to double-attempt the same guy when they have this high of a chance getting caught... Same scenario for Randy-"
"No no no," Gale was happy to find a flaw in Stu's explanation. "Kenny! My camera man! Pre-Randy!" She reminded them.
"That doesn't count!" Stu argued.
"Hey, the man was there! My camera man got his throat slit so you're damn right he coun---"
"Whoa whoa whoa," Joel stood up, urging them to stop talking.
"Now hold up for a second there, I don't need to be hearing about some dead cameraman," he put his bag full of film on his shoulders. "Listen, I am a verb away from vacating these premises. I'm gonna get some coffee, doughnuts, prozac, see if I can find some crack, Special K of Malcolm X, and I'll be back when you all start talking about something more Saved by the Bellish!"
He turns to walk away. "Crack?" Stu's interest is peeked. He stands up smiling. "Uh, y'know, it a big campus... You're new here. I'll help ya find your way around! Besides, Macher's got your hook ups! We'll be back," he hurries off followed by Joel. Dewey starts laughing.
"Great... We're lacking the brains of a murderous operations," Gale said sarcastically. "So assuming Kenny doesn't count, who is next?"
Sidney looks at Dewey before quietly saying Tatum's name. Gale's face goes into confusion.
"The best friend," Dewey explained.
"Whos that?" Gale asked.
"Hallie... My room mate," Sidney said.
"But if Kenny does count?" Gale asked, turning around to see Stu and Joel disappeared out of site.
"He doesn't. I was there. He was just in the way nobody even knows about him," Sidney said. Gale's cell phone rings.
"Hey, I'll call you back," Gale hangs up the phone. Seconds later, it rings again. Frusterated, Gale answers it again. Stu runs up from behind the tree as Gale hangs up again.
"Hey! Somebody, can I borrow a few dollars? Like... 25?" he smies innocently. Gale's phone rings again. "What's up with that?" He asks.
"The phone won't shut up," Dewey answers. Stu shakes his head and takes the phone out of Gale's hands.
"Gale's not here!"
"But she's right next to you," the all-to familiar voice laughs. Stu looks at Sidney.
"It's him," he says.
"Who?" Gale asks, looking around.
"Milli Vanilli," Stu rolls his eyes. "It's the fucking killer! He can see us," Stu turns around to see Joel waiting impatiently.
"Keep him on," Gale says as she and Dewey scamper off to find him.
"What do I say?" Stu asks Sidney.
"Horror!" Sidney guesses. Stu nods and tries to swallow the lump in his throat. Gulp.
"So, uh, what's your favorite scary movie?" He asks with a squeaky voice, signalling Joel to come here.
"Your friends won't find me," the killer laughs.
"Who cares. Let them play. Uhhhhhhh... Whatcha doin'?" Stu attempts to make small talk, feeling absolutley silly about it.
"What's YOUR favorite scary movie?" The killer laughs... Stu wonders off to find him, leaving Sidney behind.
"Freddy Got Fingered," Stu laughed. He came to a girl sitting on a blanket with a phone up to her ear. Stu ripped the phone out of her hand and put it up to his ear to hear a girl talking about her new puppy.
"Hey!" The girl takes the phone back viciously. Stu smiles.
"Sorry."
"Wrong number," the killer laughs.
Stu fake laughs.
"You're killin' me," he punned. "So what's your favorite scary movie? Wait let me guess... House on Serority Hill?"
The killer laughs evily.
"Am I close?" Stu asks, walking across the small pathway.
"Closer then you think," the killer says. Stu turns around and is nearly hit by a biker. He screams and jumps out of the way.
CeCe walks out the campus doors talking to one of her friends. She sees Stu get up off the ground. The door of the news van behind him opens and Stu gets pulled in, dropping the phone. CeCe screams and runs for the van as the door closes. As she gets closer she can hear grunts and punches being thrown. Joel runs up behind her followed by Sidney.
The fighting sounds seize and the sound of a slamming door is heard. Joel hurries to open the van door to see Stu sitting on the van floor with a bloody hand over his shoulder.
"He's been stabbed," Sidney states the obvious.
"Stu!" CeCe cried as Joel helps Stu out of the van.
"What happened?"
Stu didn't answer as he knew Sidney already found the bloody pocket knife he used to stab the killer with. At the hospital, the same doctor that took care of Randy told Sidney and CeCe that it was just a scratch and Stu wouldn't need to stay in the hopital.
Later that night Sidney steps out of the shower just as her cell phone, laying on the bathroom counter, rings. She conciders not answering it, but decides that it might be somebody with some news on Randy.
"Hello," Sidney answered quietly.
"That's it," the killers voice snapped. "No more games, Sidney Prescott! Your friends are still alive, but that won't help you!" Sidney ran out of the bathroom to Hallie who is studying on her bed.
"What do you want?" Sidney asks.
"This time, a PG 13 won't cut it! I'm moving in for the R rated loves-to-hate relationship!" The killer hangs up. Sidney's heart sinks.
Night time Sidney and Hallie walk through the dark, empty campus in alert, looking around constantly.
"I don't know who I think it is," Hallie shrugs. "I mean, there's Stu... He's killed people, he's been down this road he'd be the perfect suspect. But you guys are such good friends and... He's really cute. I can't think of anybody who would be the killer."
Awkward silence.
"I've been thinking that it could possibly be Stu. Maybe this was all part of the plan that----" Sidney's explanation is cut short when she's whirled around and punched in the face, throwing her into the campus flag pole and knocking her out. Hallie screams as the ghost figure makes it's way to her, holding a razor sharp knife in plane view.
"Sidney! Get up!" Hallie begged, backing up away from the killer. Sidney doesn't stir. The killer's small steps get bigger and bigger.
Hallie screams at the top of her lungs as she turns around and runs. Ghost face readies the knife and chases her. Hallie screams again.
: Later :
"Huh?"
Sidney grunts as she finally beins to come to. At first her eyesite is
blurry, but slowly it begins to clear. She feels something pressing
against her forehead. The campus looks like a deserted haunted
building. Very few lights blur through the windows, other windows are
dark. Sidney reaches up and yanks on the tape.
"Bring your friends to the campus auditorium before midnight tomorrow. If you don't, you will all suffer the same fate as her," she read out loud. "Suffer the same fate as her?" She asked out loud, wondering what it ment. Suddenly she knew. Slowly, she looked up at the sky. There, dangelling from the top of the flag pole was her room mate and her best friend. The wire that once help up an american flag is tightly wrapped around Hallie's neck.
Sidney's body goes into shock as she stares up at the lifeless girl. She can't move and screaming is out of the question. It's as if her legs are broken. The sun was barely beginning to rise, and yet Sidney's eyes saw no light. The sky got dimmer and dimmer. Should she do as the note says, or would she just be leading her friends and her into a death trap?
