My head was throbbing, the world was spinning, and I had no idea what was going on. My first sight was darkness, maybe I passed out? I sat up while my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I was in my room. Maybe it was all a dream? Thank goodness. I jumped out of bed, then walked out into the hallway. I looked down at my clothes, weird. They're still the same. Eh whatever. I walked down the stairs and into the living room. I jumped, seeing Billy laying down on the couch, no no, that means, my mom? All of my friends? Why would he do this? If he loved me then why was he making me miserable. I walked closer to where he was, cautious of making to much noise. I wanted to go up to my room and cry about this all, but I had to be brave, and stop him from hurting anyone else. No, I'm not going to kill him. I noticed Billy isn't wearing the same black cloak he was earlier, instead he was dressed normally. He had a white t-shirt and a pair of black sweatpants on. I admired him, his dark brown hair, his perfect skin. God everything about him was perfect. wait what? I can't fall for a serial killer, that's messed up. I shook my head trying to convince myself that I didn't absolutely adore this man. Cause I did. He shifted from being all stretched out on his back to curled up on his side, the movement made me jump. I walked over to the recliner that's placed on the opposite side of the room then sat down. I kept my eye on Billy, the last I needed was for him to leave and kill more people.
30 minutes later
I had turned the TV onto the news and of course the crime scene of my school had been discovered. However they had no idea who did any of this since the school system was too dumb to put cameras in the school, and Billy probably moved too quick for any camera to catch him. I looked over at him, his eyes fluttered open, now I'm hella nervous. He sat up, rubbed his eyes, stretched, then yawned. His eyes caught mine and he smiled.
"Well hello darling." He smirked. I could already feel my face beaming red.
"Hi." I covered my face with my hand then looked at the TV. I could feel Billy's eyes still locked on me.
"It's a shame, y'know the whole thing with your school. I know it seems like I did it all with no reason but trust me love I have great reasoning behind it all." My eyes drifted from the TV back onto him. A smirk still painted on his face.
"And what's this 'great' reasoning?" I roll my eyes and make quotations with my fingers. He chuckled at me.
"Everyone there wanted you dead. Or they hated you. And of course I'm not going to let that slide Y/N, but bitches get stitches, right?" I was shocked at his answer, everyone.?
"What about my mother." I said standing up, I felt tears collect in my eyes.
"Ah, well I couldn't be with you if she were here. And plus, she wronged you so many times, and said so many hurtful things to you. You deserve better Y/N, and I'm not saying I'm better than your past life, but none of those assholes deserve you, I don't deserve you either if we're being honest." He made full eye contact while he spoke, only breaking it by blinking. I sat on the empty spot next to him, and I didn't dare look at him.
"You didn't have to kill any of them though. Now it all just hurts 20x times more!" I brought my knees to my chest and hid my face. I felt Billy scoot closer to me, and he wrapped his arm around me.
"I'm sorry love. I thought this is what you would've wanted."
"What sane person wants everyone they know dead!? Do you think I'm crazy like you?!" I said as I lifted my head from knees, I nudged Billy's arm off of me then stood up. Oh shit. It took me a second to realize what I had said. Billy's face was filled with sadness and it almost looked like fear.
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