Chapter V

When Randy and I finally got home, it was only 3:16. " Oh, Lord. Randy I'm so fucking tired, I'ma go back to bed. " Randy mumbled an 'okay' and turned to the fridge again for the seventh time today. As I trudged up the stairs, I felt so relieved that that burden of a bitch was finally gone.

I could remember one particular night two years ago, she came home with some guys. Yes, more than one, infact five. I was, obviously, thinking about calling Dad or even the police, although it wouldn't be physical abuse for your mother to have sex with five drunk, stupid, men. At the same time, mind you. I couldn't believe that my mother was such a slut, a whore, a motherfucking bitch that never gave a shit that her little girl, well fifteen years old at the time, was right outside.

The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air was on and I couldn't miss that. I loved watching Will Smith and his friends act stupid. Comedy was a comfort, among other things, such as music, rain, and the soothing smell of peppermint. A comfort to Mom, that bitch. I was home alone usually until she came home from work, at the flea market, right next to the video store, where Randy and his smart ass worked.

Today she was off though. So, we all know what that means. She went to party all day and fuck all night. Since it's 11:37, I should expect her home anytime soon. Usually she'll fuck for a few hours, the guys will let themselves out, I lock the front door, mine as well and I don't see the slut until the next day.

I heard the front door bust open with a slurred 'fuck' and some laughing. I looked at the entrance of the house and I saw my mother with five, ugly motherfuckers. " I'm so l-lucky to have you all with meee. " Of course, that was how she was going to play this. When she says she's happy, it's gonna be a rough night for both of us.

I mumbled a 'fuck' and left the living room, going up to my room. If I didn't leave the scene immediately, Mom was very pissed. She didn't want any of the men to catch a glimpse of me and leave her for a younger person, a virgin. The men that she picks up at the bar like it when their victims whimper and squeal.

Since there was five, I fled rather quickly. I didn't want one of them to pick me up when the others were playing with that slut. I had someone in mind to loose my virginity to, someone who would make it mean something, someone who's kept me from hurting myself more than I already do. I cut myself a lot, because of Mom. He's the only one that even knows about the stupid bitch and what she does, to me and herself.

He knows I cut myself also, though he always tries to stop me. I cover it up with consealer, so Mom and the rest of my friends don't figure it out.

I slammed the door and locked it. I hated this, I hated most of my life. He was the only thing I had left. Billy was a horror fanatic, like me, but I was the one that was crazy enought to want to kill someone. I'm sure he's felt that feeling, but I feel it so much, I'm surprised I haven't snapped.

" It's a real nice place you have here, doll. " I heard one of the men say. " Oh, thanks, Matt! It's uh... nevermind I'll show you the bedroom. " Oh shit, here we go. " Hey, don't you uh... have a kid? A sexy woman like you shouldn't live alone. " Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Why did you have to say that? " Oh, no. I don't a kid, but maybe you boys can give me one. "

How sick can you fucking get?! I heard them all laugh and the bedroom door slam. Unfortunately for me, Mom's bedroom is right across the hall from mine. I turned the TV on and put Jaws in the VCR.

" OH, FUCK! FUCK, LIKE THAT! YES! " What a fucking whore. I can't believe she's not dead yet. I stood up, unlocked the door and went down to the kitchen. " Let's see, what would be the best way to kill six, little, slutty bitches. " I really wanted them dead. How was I going to cover this up, though? I can't just burry them in the back yard.

RING. RING. RING. Shit, the phone. I picked it up before Mom and her clowns could hear it. " Hello? " I was shaking. Someone just caught me in the act of trying to kill my own mother. " Oh, hey Y/N. It's Billy, I was wondering if you needed someone to talk to. " Oh, thank God in Heaven.

" H-Hey, Billy. Yeah, I kinda need someone to talk to. Bitch is fucking again. " He sighed. " Why don't you tell you're dad? " I've though about it, but he'd take me back to where he lives and I couldn't leave Billy. " He'd take me with him and I'd never see you again. " Billy chuckled.

" You're staying with that slutty motherfucker because you want to see me? Aw, Y/N. Don't keep letting the bitch hold you down because of me. I would hate knowing you were never happy all because of me. " He's too sweet to understand he's the only thing holding me back from killing every single fucking bitch that ever did me wrong.

" Billy, if it weren't for you calling... I-I would have killed them. All six of them. " He stayed silent for a few moments. " She's fucking five guys? I wish I could help you. Cut their heads off and gut them is what I'd do, then I'd mount their heads on our wall as trophies. You and I would be unstoppable killers. "

Our wall? Us as unstoppable killers? Honestly, that would be a dream come true, whether we killed or not. " Billy, I couldn't put that kind of burden on you. If we killed them, where would we put the rest of the bodies? And if someone came over and saw our wall and they saw those heads... what would we do? "

He huffed. " I don't know, but it would be worth it if you were my partner in crime. We would be perfect together. " Unconsciously, I moaned. It would be perfect if we were partners in crime. " Yes, we would. "

" Well that was fun, but we should be going. " SHIT. SHIT. SHIT! " Billy, stay quiet for me. They're coming down and I gotta hide. " I heard silence on the other side. Okay, how do I get out of here without being seen?

We have a fairly large island, but I don't know if it would be big enough to hide me. I prayed to God, Jesus, and Holy Spirit that i wouldnt be seen and raped. I heard the door open and shut.

I ran to the door quickly and locked the door. I slowly breathed out the breath I didn't know I was holding in. " Okay, Billy. It's okay, we're safe. " He let a sigh out. " I'm glad. I was worried. You know I'd rip the void of space to save you, you know that? " I chuckled. He was the sweetest.

" Yes and I would gut every living person on earth for you, you know that? " I said almost mockingly, but Billy knew I meant it. " Yes, I know smartass. Shit, my dad is home. I gotta go, but I'll see you tomorrow, babe? "

I blushed. Billy was always one for pet names, but babe was a new one. " Sure, baby.." He chuckled and the line went dead.

Thinking back to that night, if my mother wasn't such a slut, I don't think Billy and I would've been that close. After all that thinking though, I'm tired. I looked at the clock. 12:09?! What the fuck? " RANDY, GET YOUR ASS UP HERE NOW!! "

I heard some scrambling from the kitchen. Looking through my fridge again? " Sorry, I didn't know if you wanted me to throw out the organ or not. " I laughed.

Any normal person would've been disgusted, but I just laughed. " No, I wanna keep it. Put it on my desk and I'll find somewhere to put it in the morning."

A/N: Finally done. I want everyone reading to give a round of applause to prxttylxttleslxt for supporting me as a good reader and friend for this chapter. Also you guys should check out her Scram story When the Lights Go Out. Thank you guys for reading. Happy late Mother's Day! I meant to post yesterday, but I got caught up in my family leaving to go back to work for a while. I love you guys!

-LOVfan