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"Michael let me go!"
You pounded on his chest, but it literally did nothing to the mammoth of a man.

"I SWEAR TO ALL THAT IS HOLY MICHAEL I WILL-"
You stop dead in your tracks when michael enters the living room, hell he even stops too.

"Oh hey y/n"

You stare dumbfounded
"Billy's who's that?"

Next to Billy on the couch was another man, he was lanky and scrawnier than Billy.

"This is Stu!" He proudly announced

Weirdo...

"What's the hell is going on.." Stu looked at you dumbfounded.

"Oh that? This is normal around here."

"Michael put me the fuck down I'm tired of this shit!" You slapped him in the chest.
It didn't seem to harm him, but nevertheless he put you down.

"Finally" you uttered.
He only huffed and walked off.

Clingy bitch

"Hi Stu! Are you gonna live here too?" You smiled Turning to the boys on the couch.

"Actually he's only gonna stay here a few days, needs a hideout" Billy laughed.

"Oh." You plopped down on the couch.

"Wanna watch a scary movie?"

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God my neck is killing me
I moved my jaw and felt my mouth was dry, sitting up I realized I was still on the couch, no Billy or Stu in sight. I must have fallen asleep sometimes during the movie, and they two had decided to just leave me here to rest.

The room was beyond dark as they two probably shut off the lights before heading to bed themselves.
Speaking of which I wonder where Stu was gonna sleep?

Whatever, I'm getting a drink.

Standing up and stretching my sore body I headed towards the dimly lit kitchen.
The lights hummed giving me a comforting feeling.

I'm having flash backs to last time this happened.

I rolled my eyes.
"These guys are gonna be the death of me."

"Who?"

"AH" i jolted my head behind me letting out a little shriek.

"Oh Stu..... hey."
He was sitting down at the table, just like Billy had, cup of coffee in hand.

"You always drinking coffee this late?" I raised an eyebrow.

"You always sneaking around the kitchen this late?" He teased.

"Fair enough."
I grabbed a apple juice from the fridge and sat besides him sighing.

"What's gotten you all down?"

"Long story dude, don't even get me started."

"I've got time." He laughed

You laughed back taking a sip from your drink.
"It's just living here is taking a toll from me."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, it's like.... All these slashers are constantly horny dude. It's starting to get annoying. It's like there all in competition for me." You ranted

God he's gonna think I'm a pick me now

"Wait I didn't mean it that way, it's like. I just can't take it." You struggled.

He laughed again.
"No no I get you."

"I'm just tired of being a rag doll. And don't even get me started on Freddy bro."
"Dudes got some issues."

"Yeah I would expect. Look I know it's not much, and you don't really know me.. Also I'm kinda a serial killer" he chuckled
"But if you ever need to get away, you can come to me and Billy's place."

"Haha I might take you up on that offer. I don't thing the others will be very happy though." You smiled.

Maybe..

You decided against telling him about Freddy assaulting you. You weren't that close to Stu.
He was really the problem here. The others were just too clingy.

It's like you can't have a wholesome moment in this house. Like you had been happy about the thing with Brahms, but it ended in almost you drowning by his hands.
But then again what did you expect. After all, you were living with cold blooded murders.


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