Here's chapter 3. We get to see some, but not all of Billy's past. Hope you guys like it!

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"Ms. Mac, c'mon and tell us the story of Billy!" Ashley asked. "You guys sure you want to hear it? It's a pretty depressing story on Christmas." Ms.Mac told them. "Well Christmas is just depressing anyways." Claire told the group. Rebecca gave her a mad look. "Can we have a vote?" she asked. Jill looked at her confused. "Rebecca, it's just a story. It'll be okay. Right Ms. Mac?" Jill said. Ms Mac nodded her head. "Well, it started out like this….Billy was a boy who lived here. He was adored by his dad, but hated by his mom. He had a rare liver disease. It made his skin yellow. Well, no one knows what happened, but his dad just left. Without warning or anything. He just left. No one knew were he gone or anything. Like other people, Billy's mom started a new family, she locked Billy in the attic for good. She had a daughter named Agnes and had remarried. Seems like life was going great for her. For some reason, on the particular day of Christmas Eve, Billy came out. He massacred his family. Decapitated his step-dad, and made "cookies" of his mother. They never found the little girl though. All they found was an eye ball. That's the story." Ms. Mac told them. She started to look for more pieces of wood in the fire. "That wasn't even a story. If it was, than it was a short one. Ms. Mac, no offence, but that is GRADE A, 100 bullshit." Claire told her. "No it's really true!" She told them. "Whatever…ooh, it's getting a little chilly in here." Ashley said. She started to rub her arms. "Well it looks like we need more wood." Rebecca told them. "Oh, I'll go get some. I need to go get some coffee as well. I'll see ya later." Chris said He started to put his coat and beanie on. "Do you need someone to come with?" Leon asked. "Nah dude, it's alright." He told him. He grabbed his keys, and headed out the front door. "See, now that's being respectable. Claire why can't you be more like your brother? A respectable human being, who doesn't drink themselves to sleep?" Rebecca asked. "Bite me Chambers!" Claire told her back. Whatever, I got to go pack anyways.

Jill started cleaning up the mess in the living room, when the phone rang again. She decided to pick it up since everyone was off cleaning up. "Delta Alpha Kappa. Hello? Hello, Hello?" she asked. She was about to hang up. "THEIR MY FAMILY NOW!" The voice screamed. She quickly hung up. She looked at the caller ID to reveal, "Albert Wesker 655-987-0046" She thought it was strange. Wesker would never do something like that. He was serious about the exams, and wouldn't mess at a time like this. She started to head to the kitchen where everyone was at. "Hey do you guys know where Wesker is at? It's really important." Jill asked. "Well maybe he's in his room." Leon suggested. Jill quickly headed up the stairs. "What's going on?" Ashley asked. The group followed Jill upstairs. Claire was having trouble walking. She drank too much that night. Jill saw Rebecca with some suitcases. "What are you guys doing?" she asked. "Hey, listen, is Wesker in his room?" Jill asked. Rebecca shrugged her shoulders. Jill started to bang on Weskers door. "Wesker?! Are you there!?" Jill called out. "Can someone please tell me what's going on!?" Ms. Mac asked. The others were clueless. "I got another one of those calls. It came from Wesker's phone. I just wanna see if he's okay." Jill answered. She finally got Wesker's door open. She looked inside to find nothing. She started to call his phone. Leon watched her. "Ugh, it went straight to voicemail. Look Wesker, its Jill, give us a call back when you can, bye." Jill then turned off her phone. "Hey look!" Leon said as he went up to the window. The window was open. "Maybe Wesker snuck out." He told her. "Why would he sneak out? Knowing Wesker, he would just use the front door. Maybe he ju-" Jill was interrupted when a loud clash was heard down stairs.

Ms. Mac, Ashley, Claire and Rebecca peered down the banister, looking to see what it was. All they saw was a woman who looked like she was in her mid-30's, with dark brown hair, looking at the presents under their tree. "Who ever you are, you can just take the presents!" Ashley called out. "I'm not here for your presents. This is Alpha Kappa right?" She asked. "Umm yes, yes it is." Ms. Mac replied. Leon and Jill headed down the stairs. "Oh, my name is Leigh Clovin, and I'm Steve's older sister. I'm here to pick up Steve." She told them. "Well that can't be right, Steve is Burnside, you said your last name is Clovin. "Well, in July, the divorce will be finalized, and my name will be Clovin. The ex husbands family wants me for Christmas, while him and his assistant are in Malibu…cheap skank." "Well, we have a problem, because we thought Steve left already." Rebecca told her. Claire started to sit down. "What the FUCK!? I drive 2 hours just to get from the damn place to find a missing step brother?!" Leigh told them. "Aha, I see Billy still gets a present?" she asked. The group looked under the tree to find a present, wrapped in newspaper. "That wasn't there before" Leon told them. He picked it up, and started to open it, revealing an eyeless doll. "That's creepy." Ashley said. "How did you know that we had that tradition?" Claire asked. "Well, maybe because I came here." Leigh told them. "What year?!" Ms.Mac said in an excited voice. "I don't know, maybe 86.. I really don't know. I left because I really fucking hated it." She said. The group stayed quiet. S you guys have no idea where Steve is at? Well I thi-" Leigh was interrupted as Ashley said something. "I LOVE YOUR COAT!" she said. Leigh had a confused look on her face. "Oh, sorry. Blonde moment." Ashley said. "Can we please check the home?" Leigh asked. Ms.Mac nodded. The group all headed up the stairs while Claire, Jill and Leon, stayed in the living room, hoping the best for Steve.