Chapter II

Y/N's POV:

When Randy and I made it to Casey's house, we couldn't believe what we saw. The fucking police left the fucking bodies here. " Well... at least we got to take pictures." I was exited and pissed at the same time. This shows that the police department don't give a shit about evidence and don't give a shit about dead bodies. It excited me cause... I get to take a fucking picture of dead bodies! I'll even take blood samples. " I'm definitely taking samples. Randy, can you get the tubes from my backpack? " He nodded, got them out and handed them to me. I walked up to the bodies and stuck the tube and my fingers in the Steve's gutted stomach. " Yeah, this is nice! " Randy snickered. " It don't smell good though. " When I was done with Steve, I walked over to Casey, who had a noose around her neck and was gutted, like Steve. I did the same thing with Casey, sticking the tube and my fingers in her wound. " Alright, can you take some pics? " He nodded again and took about ten of each body. " Damn, Randy. You should go to filming school in college. These are really good! " He chuckled. " Well... my mother is a photographer and I got some cool shit from her. I'm glad you like it, but it's gettin' dark and I'll walk you home. " I groaned. I didn't want to go, I wanted to find everything I could to find the killer. " Honestly, Randy... I don't want to go. Can we stay a little longer? " He scoffed in reply. " There's no way in hell that I am going to to be responsible for your death. " I gave him puppy dog eyes. " Pretty please? I'll let you stay over at my house and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you sleep in my bed with me. " I mentally smirked at that. I knew Randy would never pass up the chance to sleep with me. " You know what? Let's stay, Y/N. I'm totally good with this. " So we did stay a little longer, chatting about all the possible people who would have motives and who's the red herring, shit like that. " Alright, it really is time to go, Y/N. It's like ten at night, your mom will kill me. " I chuckled. " Not if you bring me home in one piece. " We were almost to my house when Randy said, " You don't think I did it... y'know, killed Casey and Steve? " It was my turn to scoff. " Are you fucking nuts? Of course it wasn't you! Honestly, I think you're the red herring, cause you're the horror geek and people will automatically think you're brain snapped. If anything, it's Sidney or Stu. " Randy nodded. We kept walking till we got to my house. After we got in I found a note on the kitchen counter.

Dear Y/N,

I know that you were out with Randy all day, Tatum called and told me. I honestly don't care. I'm at the book club down the street, in case you were wondering. I know it's late, but that's how it's going to be for awhile. I'll probably be home around midnight. Randy can stay over, but just don't have a party. And no sex! If I figure out you had sex, you're grounded for life. I don't care if you don't like what I'm telling you. I love you very much! xoxo - Mom

" Well shit. " I sighed. Mom's rarely ever home anymore, with her job as a saleswoman and now this? She doesn't fucking care. If she did, she'd try to spend as much time with me as she could. " I could fucking care less when you're coming home! " I seethed. I toon a deep breath to calm down. If she doesn't care about me, that's fine. That bitch isn't worth my time. " What the fuck are you doing, Randy? " Randy was going through the fridge like a mad man. " I'm starving! Staying in the woods all day wore me out. " I laughed. " You're kidding me, right? We didn't do anything! All we did is take a few shitty samples and some really awesome pics! We didn't do shit! " Randy scoffed and went back to searching. " Not even the hungry anyways. " I remarked. I immediately regretted saying that, when my stomach growled. " You were saying, bitch? " Randy said smugly. I stuck my tongue out at him. " You're the bitch, Randy. That's not even you're fridge! " All he did was roll his eyes. " I'm getting changed. Don't come take pictures, asshole. " Randy chuckled. " You sound like you want me to. I'm ordering a pizza, by the way. You guys don't have shit in here. " I scoffed. " Of course not, why would we? You heard the note, she doesn't give a shit about me. All she cares about is what she wants. " Randy looked at me sympathetically. " I'm really sorry. Go get changed and maybe the pizza will be here by then. " I nodded and went upstairs to get changed. When I got there, I noticed a note on my nightstand. " Great, Mom. Really over doing it. " I picked it up and read it anyways.

Dear Y/N,

I saw you at that bitch's house earlier with that kid Meeks. Stay away from there and stay away from him. Stay away from the the police, the press and most of all Sidney Prescott. That bitch is going to get what she deserves. Don't go around asking questions like that slut, Gale Weathers, don't investigate like the police, and don't hang around with Sidney. She'll get you killed, if you're in the wrong spot at the wrong time, so just stay away from everyone. I'd advise listening to you're bitchy mother, she might just save you're life, tryin' to keep you in the house. Like I said, don't ask questions, don't investigate, and don't hang with Sidney. I'll be watching to see if you heed my advice.

...

Okay, what kind of motherfucker would go through the trouble of writing this note, when you can just call me? I'm sure the fucker who broke into my house got my number too, so really this wasn't necessary. " Ha. Fucker, like I'm anything like that slut, Gale. " That pissed me off, I'm nothing like that bitch. " You okay up there? " Oh shit. I forgot about Randy. " Yeah, I'll be done in a sec! " I got changed into balck shorts and a black shirt. " So, is the pizza here? " Randy nodded. " Yup, just got here. " I hummed in response. " Let's enjoy this night, before that bitch gets home. "

A/N:  Hey guys! I've been trying to finish this chapter for the past few days and I'm so glad I got it finished! Again, please comment! That really helps me to know what I should write and how I'm doing. If you want to read more Scream fanfictions, look up Soul_Candy, she writes really good stories based on the movie. I'm sorry, I know it's a late update, but I promise I will do my best to update quicker. Love you guys!

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