Psychopaths (SCREAM 3)

Chapter 6

Amara just got out of a long shower tired from the long day of Roman dragging her around and the kids suddenly acting weird. She jumps when lightning strikes loudly and rain falls loudly outside, she makes sure her baloney is locked before putting on a comfortable silk robe.

Her stomach hits the comfortable sheets, she moans in ecstasy quickly finding sleep, her slumber grew deep so deep she didn't hear her balcony door lock break, forced open, she shivered at the cool air touching her thighs, she shifted her robe slipping a bit off her shoulder.

Stu groans looking at Billy, who's already staring at her in hunger, "You think she's doing that shit on purpose?" Stu moves closer to her, noting her steady breathing.

"She's definitely sleeping," Stu's fingers start to trail her body slowly, from her smooth neck to the revealed skin on her shoulder when they start to trace lower, Billy grabs his wrist roughly.

Stu chuckles, turning to him, "Problem?"

"Why should you get to taste her first?" he lets go of Stu's wrist, questioning him annoyed.

"Cause if you do it you'll get her pregnant again and it's my turn," Stu whines, an idea comes to Billy's head

"Alright, if you can make her cum in less than four minutes, I'll let you get her pregnant,"

" Not fair but I'm in," he says quickly before Billy can change his mind.

"Aww I'm sure you'll do fine," he waves him off teasing him.

"I meant it's not fair for you," he tells him before a teasing smile appears on his face, "I'm very good with my tongue, you should know," Billy's smile drops, and he tells him not to ever bring that up.

"Why don't you go get comfortable over there, " he points to a chair that gives him the perfect view. Stu keeps his eyes on Billy as he slowly removes Amara's robe, sliding it down her back. His lips graze her spine causing her to gasp in pleasure but her eyes remain closed.

"She's so responsive" he chuckles, licking behind her earlobe his sneaky eyes catching Billy's intense ones as he pulls the rest of her robe off, arching her curvy body into him. "Wake up Princess," he whispers, rubbing his fingers around her nipples.

She moans in her sleep but still plays hard to get which pisses Stu off, he looks at Billy who points to an invisible watch on his wrist. Stu arches her body into him, he turns her more into Billy's direction so when she wakes up she; 'd be facing him.

Stu keeps her arched with one hand wrapping the other under her thigh to keep her against him, he gives her a long slow lick against her clit, causing a silent gasp to leave her lips, he smiles against her groaning at the taste of having her sweet, erotic, obsessing taste on his tongue again.

He suddenly thrusts his long tongue deep inside her bringing her out of her sleep, she tries to move but quickly realizes she can't, she looks up surprised to see Billy Loomis, one of her soulmates staring at her, she expected anger to be the first emotion toward her but instead lust fills his eyes.

Amara moans loudly as his tongue grazes deeper touching a spot that has her body shivering, Billy stands to get a better view, running his hand through her hair, he slips his thumb against her tongue.

She tries to say something but Billy slips his fingers farther down her throat, she chokes down a moan, knowing he doesn't have much time left, Stu sinks his tongue deeper, and a knock comes through the door as Amara feels herself close to coming.

Stu pauses his fast movements, slowly exploring every inch of her while she squirmed,

"Mara, you good?" Tatum asks her through the door, Billy removes his fingers from her mouth, and she whispers for Stu to stop but he ignores her purposely grazing that magical spot inside her right before she feels herself getting close he pulls his tongue out. "Shh don't want her to hear you," he chuckles, kissing her thighs before focusing his attention back on her entrance.

Stu eyes Billy, who looks from the door back to him giving him a sly smile. "I'd be pretty shameful if Tatum were to see you like this," Billy teases, rubbing his hands over her body. "Maybe we should invite her in, let her see how freaky her best friend is,"

Amara's eyes widen in fright as she tries to lean up but Stu presses down on her lower back shoving his tongue deeper. Billy covers her mouth as she moans loudly into his palm. "Tell her you're fine," Billy whispers into her ear before slowly removing his hand

"I'm fine Tatum," she rushes out before shoving her face into the sheets, Stu waits until Tatum's shadow fades from under the door, to start attacking her g spot deep inside her knowing he had less than one minute to win the bet, Amara's fists Billy's shirt as she cums hard on Stu groans.

Stu wipes his chin with his thumb eyeing Billy in victory who eyes him back with annoyance written over his face, Amara pants against the bedsheets, she slowly tries to lift herself but Stu pushes her back down arching her body back into him."Not so fast, Princess, we still have to punish you for being Roman in this house,"

"How did you guys?"

"We're always watching you, Angel," Billy tells her as Stu unbuckles his belt, pulling his pants down just a bit to align himself up at her soaked entrance. Stu grabs her hair roughly lifting her head to look at Billy.

"Billy was pretty heartbroken when you left for so many years," Stu whispers into her ear, keeping his eyes on Billy. "After looking for you for so long, imagine our surprise when you were in his arms,"

"Letting him hold you," his anger slips through as he sucks a hickey into her back.

"I didn't- It wasn't my fault," she gasps out but Stu shushes before biting her shoulder. "We know baby," in one thrust he's inside her stretching her, Amara groans at the intrusion as Stu's long tongue licks Amara's neck all the while his eyes hold Billy's.

"She's really tight, must've been a while for her," he groans, biting down on his bottom lip, his thrusts start slow for her adjustment but the wetter she becomes the faster and deeper he drives into her. He licks up every reaction from her.

At one point Bill felt possessive over Amara but looking at her now all he wanted was to throw him off her and show him how to really make her scream, Billy let out a fake yawn, A vein popped in Stu's neck as his face flames with anger. His eyes, not meaning to look below Billy's waist to see he's far from bored.

"You look like you wanna join," he teases, Billy stands suddenly surprising Stu as he watches Billy unzip his pants, freeing himself he positions himself in front of Amara, and he grabs her chin massaging it.

"Be a good girl, and swallow me," he whispers, Amara's eyes glaze over, loving the praise she slowly slides her tongue around his tip causing him to hiss, she looks up at him smiling at his reaction before suddenly feeling brave she takes him deeper until he hits the back of her throat.

Billy lets out a deep moan as he rubs his fingers through her hair guiding her back and forth, Stu smirks at Billy's reactions, coming up with a good rhythm, Stu keeps his eyes on Billy as he thrusts deeper, "Is her tongue better than mine?" he whispers, he reaches his fingers out grazing them over Billy's muscles.

His eyes snap at him, his face flushed with anger and desire, he smacks his hand away, pushing himself deeper inside Amara's warm and inviting mouth, Billy groans holding her head in position as he spills down her throat keeping his eyes on Stu as he does. " Yes, her tongue is better," she swallows coughing, trying to catch her breath.

Stu smirks speeding up his thrusts, "I guess I'll have to work harder next time,"

"There won't be a next time," Billy rolls his eyes, zipping himself.

"Will see,"

Stu moans before spilling inside Amara, just as her second orgasm takes over, he kisses down her spine staying still before finally pulling out, Amara collapses exhausted, and Billy leaves to the bathroom for a moment before coming back to clean her thoroughly.

They both lay on one side of the sleeping girl watching her, Stu facing behind her licking his lip and trailing his fingers over her hip, "Maybe I should do it one more time, just to make sure she'll get pregnant,"

Billy pops his fingers, cradling Amara's body more against him. "No,"

Stu whines in disappointment "You're no fun," he grumbles but moves closer to them, wrapping his arm around her waist, Billy watches them until they're sound asleep, it's been five years since he'd been able to actually rest peacefully. Billy brushes Stu's curled hair off his forehead, he pauses when an instinct like before creeps up on him but he ignores it, dropping his hand from him.'

He then notices a necklace around her neck, he can't help but think how it was weird that he didn't notice it until now, his fingers graze the ruby only for a moment before it burns him, he hisses pulling his hand away.

Billy stares at his now healing flesh before looking back at Amara who rests peacefully, Billy then realizes he's felt power like that before, from his very own family. Danny.

After a few more hours, Billy wakes up Stu before the rest of the house can wake up, Stu complains but follows Billy who makes him leave to find Danny, Amara wakes up alone not having a memory of what took place that night.

Present

Amara's nose scrunches as the smell of burning food fills her nostrils, forcing her to wake up from her deep slumber, she looks around confused until she realizes she's in her childhood room.

She starts to get up when the sounds of dishes breaking echo from downstairs, she rushes downstairs toward the kitchen as soon as she's at the threshold her legs are tackled, she looks down to see the twins smiling relieved faces.

She bends down hugging them back and tight, when she straightens up her eyes find the two men, who've been staring at her since she walked in. Stu in a pink apron, that says kiss the cook, which Amara found weird since he can't cook.

Billy sat on the counter watching Stu's destruction he'd only warned him once about Amara's wrath when she'd wake up but Stu insisted a healthy breakfast would wake her up

"Is there a reason why you're burning all my mother's food?" she asks Stu slowly scanning the messy kitchen, burnt pancakes, bacon that's too crispy.

"We wanted you to have a good breakfast,"

"Then why did you make it?" she responds, making Billy snicker, Stu turns red pouting, and a smile breaks out on Amara's lips before walks up to Stu ruffling his hair. "I appreciate the sentiment,"

"Hey, Thunder?" Sam turns to her father's voice first, "And Lightning, go play while we talk to your mom and," he pauses looking around. "Order breakfast,"

"You know what," Stu grumbles, taking off his apron and throwing it onto the mess, Amara cocks her head at the nicknames that Stu clearly gave them. Sam listens to her father immediately but Warren stands there a few more seconds skeptical before giving his mother one last hug.

As soon as he's gone Amara pushes Stu out of the way darting for the kitchen sink, she throws up, and she grumbles confused since her stomach is so empty. Stu holds her hair while Billy massages her hand. "How long was I out?"

"Three weeks," Billy says, his voice strained. Amara rinses her mouth out trying to get rid of the taste of stomach acid. "Fuck that sucks, and Roman?"

A vein almost pops in Billy's neck at the mere mention of his name, his eyes flash red so quickly it has Amara and Stu stepping away. "You've gotta get that," she gestures to his face, "Under control," Billy sighs annoyed but nods.

"Roman, the pussy got away,"

"We plan to find him and kill him," Stu quickly adds, Amara bites her lip not wanting to tell them she was actually thinking about sparing his life, he did save Maya from being raped, and though his intentions were selfish deep down he cares about her in his own sick twisted way.

"Why, you miss him?" Billy glares at her.

Her eyes softened in understanding he appeared angry but she could see the hurt in his eyes, of being abandoned again and again. She cups his cheek, making him tense until he relaxes against her hand, he leans into it feeling at ease. "No, but I've missed you, I'm sorry Cotton took us away and I should've come back,"

Billy grabs her waist, looking down at her quietly, he had practiced his rant and practiced over and over what he was gonna say to her, but having her this close again leaves him speechless, instead he leans his forehead against hers, and she smiles meeting him halfway. "There's something I have to tell you,"

Billy looks at Stu who gives him a nod of encouragement, but at the last minute chickens out, "Your dad, left everything to you in his will, some lawyer keeps stopping by wanting to talk to you," Stu silently facepalms his forehead as Amara nods in understanding.

"Mom! Warren ripped the eye out of my doll," Sam screams.

"It looks better now," Warren teases, waving the doll in her face, Sam screams jumping on top of Warren and pushing his face headfirst into the cushion. Warren grabs a pillow smacking it against her face, Sam falls back surprised before grabbing another pillow, and she chases him around the living room.

"I have to go handle that," Amara tells them following the sounds of glass breaking and children yelling.

Stu instantly turns to Billy angry, "How could you not tell her about Warren? Or your curse or how about the fact Danny kidnapped Warren and tried to keep him,"

"I'll tell her but she just woke up, let her relax for a bit," Billy tells him, but Stu shakes his head folding his arms, "You're just afraid of what she'll say,"

Billy hears loud laughter, he stands at the entrance of the living room watching Amara as she chases the twins around with her pillow, Stu stands next to him loving the sight as well. "When are you gonna tell her she's most likely pregnant?" Billy asks Stu who scratches the back of his neck nervously.

"I'll tell her, I'm not scared, unlike you, who won't face what happened between us that night," Billy rolls his eyes already knowing what night he was referring to and would prefer not to speak about it.

"Mhm, hey guys?" they stop running around, staring at them out of breath. "The first one to knock Uncle Stu down gets ice cream later." He offers Stu up like a lamb to the wolves, They look at him darkly causing him to step back nervously, and Warren grabs an extra throw pillow.

"Get him," Sam screams, leading the charge.

"Shit," Stu takes off running, calling Billy's name but Billy just smiles watching from afar as they catch up to him, it looked to be a tie since they all had to tackle him to get him down. They ignore Stu as he yells that he surrenders.

Three Years Later

Amara puts down six-month-old Taryn in her pack-n-play while checking on Tara who is a year older, she wobbles around as her father watches her play. "You can't coddle her, Stu, give her room to move," she scolds him but he ignores her continuing to take Polaroid photos.

"Can't blame me, she's so damn cute," he defends himself as his daughter walks into his arms giving him a big smile. Stu was grateful for Amara giving her two beautiful girls, who he'd spoil for as long as he could.

"We're back," Billy's voice grabs her attention, as he walks into the room with the twins who were now eight and a little harder to deal with. "Good thing we're moving in a couple of weeks, Warren's been expelled."

Amara eyes her son who picks at the dry blood on his nails, "It was my fault mom, I should've stood up for myself," Sam tries to reason, truth be told she had warned the girl that she has a protective brother, though he was three minutes younger he acted like the older one. Everyone usually sees her brother as the quiet cute type that sits in the back but when he gets angry it's a whole other story.

"I threatened to beat up the girl's father so they won't be pressing charges," Billy shrugs like it's normal. Amara couldn't wait to leave the city, with that pastor who had just been murdered, the police were everywhere.

"April had it coming," Warren says dryly, he smiles recalling the girl's screams as he slammed her face first into the wall, a little harder and I could've broken her nose

"Warren you can't beat up every little girl that has a disagreement with your sister," Amara scolds, Warren thinks for a moment before nodding.

"What about boys that mess with her though, I can hurt them right?" Before Amara can tell him no, Billy loudly tells him yes and to beat up any boy that looks in her direction wrong.

"Don't tell him that, he'll take it seriously,"

"Thanks to your actions today, you have to help us repaint the last room," The children groan but listen to their mother as they head upstairs.

"You're so sexy when you're in mama mode," Stu whispers in awe as Tara pulls on his cheek trying to get his attention.

"Did you guys kill that pastor?" Amara asks them her tone serious, Stu gasps dramatically covering his daughter's ears, Taryn starts to get fussy so Billy picks her up rubbing on her small belly.

"No we didn't, we usually go for people who are bad since you made it clear that killing innocent people was not an option anymore," Billy reminds her

Stu scoffs, "Yeah took all the fun out of it,"

"I just don't want Warren getting any ideas, or seeing something he shouldn't see," she tells them worried, Stu eyes Billy cocking his head at him, Billy flicks him off before throwing his arm over her shoulder.

"He's our son, he'll be fine," he promises her, kissing her forehead.

After dinner, Amara goes to Warren's room ready to make him help finish the walls, warren isn't a people person and is very violent, so Amara finds it showing to see a boy with bright hazel eyes at least a year younger, in his room.

Who he barely lets his sister into.

"Hello," the adorable little boy smiles, addressing the woman, he quickly stands his cheeks warm in embarrassment. "I'm sorry I used the window, I should've used the door,"

Warren rolls his eyes placing his hand on the boy's shoulder and making him sit down, "Please stop, your revealing too much,"

"It's alright sweetheart," Amara looks at the window to see the boy must've climbed the tree and climbed in, "Maybe use the door from now on so you don't hurt yourself,"

He nods a bright smile hitting his face. It was almost blinding, "Thank you, I will," Amara was surprised that her son would hang out with a boy that has so much light. She almost felt bad they were leaving, Warren needed a good influence.

"I'm Riven,"

"She didn't ask,"

"Warren stop being mean to your friend, I wish you could stay but Warren is sadly grounded, maybe you can come over the last few days before we move," she offers, the boy's smile drops, and his aura completely changes.

"You're leaving?" he asks Warren, surprised who just stares at him. Amara looks at her son mouthing 'I'm sorry,' he shrugs his eyes going back to Riven but the boy looks down not meeting his eyes.

"I. I gotta go," he says quickly dashing out of the room, the boy holds back tears as he darts for the front door, and he ends up bumping into something hard.

"Watch where you're going kid," Billy tells him, staring at the boy, 'Where the hell did he come from?' he thought, the boy stared up at him with wide eyes that freaked him out, this kid seemed familiar.

"Riven?" Sam stops on the stairs surprised to see the boy from school who always follows her brother around. A vein strains in Billy's neck at the thought of Sam having a boyfriend already, before Sam can get to the bottom of the stairs Billy kicks out the boy.

"That was mean Dad," she tells him as he blocks her pathway to the door.

Amara and Warren appear at the bottom of the stairs, "Did he leave?" Warren asks his father, Billy nods, "Damn right he did," he says feeling proud of himself, Warren resists the urge to roll his eyes, and he goes to one of the empty rooms slamming the door before starting to paint.

"What's his problem?" Billy asks not liking the sight of teenage years at all.

"That was Warren's friend you kicked out, not Sam's," Amara scolds huffing, Sam shakes her head in disappointment at her father.

"Warren has a friend?" Billy asks, surprised. Amara takes off her shoe, already knowing it is coming, Sam ducks down, as her mother throws it down at him.

The sound of the back door slamming and Stu running in with Tara in his arms panting, "Did I hear you guys say, Warren has a friend," Amara's fingers twitch as she resists the urge to throw her other show at Stu.

"You're lucky you're holding my baby," Amara glares down at him, Stu puts Tara more in front of him sticking his tongue out at her.

Amara goes after Warren, he carefully covers the ugly beige with eggshell white, with a roller, Amara grabs a roller standing next to him helping him. After a few seconds, she breaks the silence

"I am sorry, that I told your friend we're leaving," he stops rolling for a second.

"He's not my friend," he says before continuing to paint.

"It's okay if he was," she tells him slowly.

"He was just different, didn't give me weird looks or showed any sign of fear, I guess it felt good to be seen differently for once" he tells her, thinking about all the times he blindly followed him like a lost puppy, but a loyal one.

"Hey," she pulls him into her, kissing the top of his head, "You have a family here, who loves you and would never fear you, you are not alone," Warren hugs her back, feeling at ease.

"You've got a little something," Warren pulls back, checking his shirt, "Where?"

"There," she snickers, rolling paint onto his shirt, Warren groans fighting her off with his roller, and Billy and Sam watch them at the entrance.

"We're the grownups," Sam tells her father watching as they start throwing paint at each other, hearing her words, Warren and Amara start to throw paint at Billy and Sam, and Sam screams running from her father's side. Sam grabs a big handful throwing it on Warren's back. Billy and Amara fall slipping on paint making the twins laugh uncontrollably.

"Shhh, I got Tara down for a nap, and how dare you guys have a paint war without me?" Stu whispers shouts stepping into the room.

"You're right," Billy tells him before pulling him down on top of him and Amara, The twins attack their uncle covering him in paint, Warren dumps the whole can over Stu making the laughter go quiet.

Warren drops the bucket and starts running, "I'm sorry,"

"Get back here you little spawn," Stu screams running after them.

"No! You're getting paint all through the house!" Amara whispers almost shouting, since her other daughters are asleep. They ended up running all through the house that day, being chaotic, having fun, and loving one another. Everything felt right and everything was at peace.

But how long can that peace last?

If anyone has any QA, ask away.

The End