𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 {Billy Loomis x oc female x Stu macher}

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟞

Just a gif, not mine. Imagine Lily however ya want. <3

That night Lily lay sprawled out in tatums bedroom on the spare bed as Tatum fussed on and on about the scene earlier. "Gosh, I loved it." she sighed, fiddling with the bear in her hands. "I'll send you a copy." She punched the teddy in the face, pretending that it was slim and wearing mega heels. 

"Bam! Bitch went down." She sprung up into a sitting position as Lily watched humorously. 

"I'll send you a copy." BAM! Lily, super bitch!" She flung out her hands in exaggerated gestures as Dewey entered the room behind her. "You are so cool." The blonde complemented.

"I'll be right next door." He tells the pair, directing his thumb to the room beside theirs. "Try to get some sleep." Lily rolled over onto her side, trying not to flash Dewey her panties as she was only wearing an huge oversized blue shirt that had once been Stu's.

"Do you really think Billy did it?" Tatum broke the silence, with the question the brunette had been dreading. She was so sure of herself in the moment, but when she looked back at it. His facial expressions were anything but guilty. He looked hurt, sad, betrayed, and his deep raspy voice was filled with dread and fear. Now Lily wasn't so sure of herself. Pictures kept flashing through her mind. Billy's terrified face and the ghostly white mask laughing histerically.

"Well, he was there Tatum." Lily spoke softly, wrapping her arms securely around her chest. She decided that was the best answer, without having to actually answer the question. "He was destined to have a flaw." Tatum hummed, "I knew he was too perfect." Lily could practically feel her bestfriend grinning and she couldn't help but smile herself.

There was a knock on the door as Tatum's mum peeked in with a sweet smile. "Telephone, honey." Tatum turned her head. "Who is it?" "It's for Lily." Lily whipped around with a huge grin, "My parents?" "I don't think so." 

"Take a message," Tatum suggested.

"No, um, i'll get it." Lily swung her legs around and slipped of the bed, the possibilities of who it could be leaving her mind as she padded down the hallway. She lifted the phone to her ear and with a sigh she spat out a soft "Hello?"

"Hello, princess." At the sound of his deep husky voice, Lily nearly dropped the phone on her foot. Her icy blue eyes grew wide and fearful as she paced in the kitchen. "No, no, no." She whined, holding back tears desperately as she didn't want to break down in this poor families kitchen.

"L-leave me alone." She snarled, trying to level her breathing and make the sentence come out strong. "Poor Billy-boyfriend." The man on the otherline soaked in the brunettes hushed gasped as she realised what she had done to Billy. She knew there was two, but he was admitting that he was innocent and this made a wave of quilt wash over the teenage girl.

"An innocent guy doesn't stand a chance with you." Ghost face let out a breathy chuckle as Lily squeezed her eyes shut and sank to the floor. She could hear Tatum and her mothers footsteps fastly approaching. 

"Piss off," She spat, flashing pictures of ghostface were running through her mind.

"Look's like you fingered the wrong guy..." He purred on the other line. Lily couldn't help but let out a giggle into the receiver. She knew it was stupid, but in this situation she was trying not to cry so she- "What's so funny, doll?"

Lily snickers loudly and Tatum and her mother stare confused at the girl that was just yelling stop and was know huddled on the floor giggling into the phone. 

"S-sorry, I'm just dirty minded."

"Hmm.." He laughs deeply again, "The things I'd do to you..." Ghostface exclaims.

Lily feels her cheeks heat up and she squeezes her thighs together without thinking. She can't really find him attractive, can she? She pushed the disgusting thoughts away and plastered a grim expression on her beautiful face.

What she didn't know, was that he was watching, he saw the blush and the way she pressed her legs together and he was beyond addicted.

"Who are you?" She asked firmly into the phone, lifting herself to her feet and making intense eye contact with her blonde bestfriend.

"Don't worry. You'll find out soon enough. I promise."

And with that, the line went dead.