I guess I just decided to publish each POV one-at-a-time. So this is my part, the next part will be up when my friend decides to do Izaya's POV. :3
The movie wasn't exactly scary, in her opinion. She found it creepy rather than scary. It took place in a high school during a school dance. The main character seemed to have the idea in her head that everyone was against her. And somehow, it made sense to her to kill everyone. It wasn't a very common point-of-view of a horror movie. Usually the story was seen from the victim or victims' point-of-view. There was still the traditional "group of people who got killed off one-by-one until the hero finally killed or stopped the murderer and escaped with the heroine," but with this particular movie the viewers could experience what the killer did, rather than the victims.
More than once, she found herself gasping at the more gory scenes. Saki had to admit, she felt bad for the girl. She felt herself tense when the heroine was almost killed after trying to assure the murderer, who she had once been friends with, that she never meant to betray her or leave her behind. But Saki could also see why the main character snapped. She had been betrayed and hurt and instead of killing herself, she killed the people who made her feel that way. The few times that Saki was able to tear her eyes away from the movie screen to look at Izaya, she had seen an odd look on his face, almost as if he wished to talk to the murderer and find out what made her tick. "If I'm reading people that easily," Saki thought "then I must be spending too much time with Izaya-san; especially when the person I'm reading is, in fact, Izaya-san." That's when a certain head of blonde hair caught her eyes. Saki nearly leapt out of her seat.
"Fate! It must be fate! Masaomi-kun!" She practically sang in her head. He had gotten up to use get a refill on drinks. She spotted the two people he seemed to be with. A girl and boy, both with dark hair. "I wonder if she's the girl he told me about last time." Saki wondered. She made a mental note to try and go say 'hi' after the movie. "Or… right now… he'll be alone… we can talk privately… it'll be nice… but will I be able to get away without Izaya-san noticing... and how will I explain my being here to Masaomi-kun?" The thoughts raced through her head. She glanced at Izaya from the corner of her eye. He seemed engrossed in the movie. She thought she might be able to make her escape. But once again, she had no explanation to why she was there.
"I'm here with my… boyfriend…?" she tried. No, it wouldn't work. "I'm doing research for Izaya-san." That one might actually work. "I'm stalking you." She had to laugh to herself about that one. Even though she had really loved Masaomi, stalking wasn't her thing, not in the least. "I came here with my friends" wouldn't work, due to the fact that Masaomi knew her friends and not seeing them would cause suspicion. Saying she worked at the theatre wouldn't work either, Masaomi knew Izaya provided everything Saki needed. She slouched back in her seat pouting slightly and looked back at the movie, just in time to see more blood.