🔪~Don't Talk to Strangers- Or Do I Guess~🔪

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Billy & Stu x Male Reader

Um yeah- just gonna come out here and say it this was literally me when I thought someone broke was in my home. Both times- I honestly don't know how I am alive still. 

Lightly edited as always!




You were home alone- usually, this wasn't a big deal as your parents liked to make a habit of going off at random times in the day or night leaving you to fend for yourself. It's been that way for as long as you could remember so it wasn't a complete shock to you when you went downstairs at eight o'clock PM to see the driveway empty, both of your parents' cars gone. A shrug later and you were off starting your nighttime plans. Beer and assorted junk food in hand you began your walk to the living room where you discarded the snacks on the table in the middle of the room separating the sofa from the Tv.

Fishing out your hidden collection of horror movies you dug through the films before pulling out your favorite. Just as you went to pop in the tap and let the film roll you heard a loud creak from somewhere down the hall. Laughing, you stilled your eyes wide.

Another creak and a few almost inaudible curse words later you had sighed, placing down the film before turning towards the dark hallway. You had collected yourself taking a few deep breaths before screaming at the top of your lungs "If there is a murderer in this home I do not consent to you stabbing me so, therefore, it's not okay!" after saying your peace you had turned back to your film scoffing before you remembered something "Also I am very sensitive so shut up it's rude to interrupt someone who's watching a movie." you added glaring into the seemingly never-ending darkness of the hallway. "Please and thank you very much," you muttered just as the VCR ate the tape and the television spurred to life black and white pictures appearing on the screen.

Before you could turn to go to sit on the couch once again the floor creaked however this time the noise was much closer to you. Once again you turned but now a man dressed in black robes with a white screaming ghost mask on. "RUde," you said just as the person lunged at you with a knife in hand. You had simply stepped out of the way allowing the person to fall face-first onto the floor before you stomped on their back and ran away into the darkness of the hallway before making a break out of the front door.

You had run to one of the neighbors' houses and told them what had happened albeit leaving out the parts to where you were conversing with said intruder. The last thing you needed was to end up in a mental institution.

The next day during lunch period you had dramatically walked up to your group of friends before dropping your lunch onto the table, pausing, and then sitting down. Tatum had laughed now giving you her full attention as Stu and Randy bickered over something. "What's got your panties in a bunch?" Tatum asked, eyeing you with an almost flirtatious smile on her lips. "Didn't ya hear? Hear on the news he got attacked by some masked intruder last night." Randy pipped in now overly interested in the conversation. "Oh my god, are you alright?" Sidney asked leaning closer to you and away from Billy who sat with his arms around her.

"Im fine," you said before taking out the sandwich you had haphazardly thrown together early that morning "The jerk attacked me just as I was sitting down to watch one of my favorite horror movies." you paused to take a bite before swallowing the sandwich much too bland for your taste "I even told them to politely fuck off after they had the balls to be so loud," you said flicking off no one in particular to further your point. "The nerve of some people." you finished setting down the unappetizing sandwich defeated.

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