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Novalee sat on the porch steps of Stu's house as police walked in and out of the crime scene.

When the police had found her in Stu's closet, she was awake, confused but then she was told what had happened by Randy.

Randy went into detail about it, how Billy and Stu tried to kill all of them but failed miserably, only succeeding in killing Tatum.

She wasn't that upset about it. She was more upset about the fact that Stu confessed, and then pulled this shit,

She also couldn't believe Billy and Stu kidnapped her dad. Now, she didn't care about her mom but she cared about her dad.

Her dad always cared about her, unlike her mom.

She couldn't lose her dad. She was pretty pissed at them for kidnapping her dad.

"..hey, you okay?" Randy sat down next to her, wincing a bit.

"I should be asking you that. You were shot." Novalee mumbled, turning to look at him.

"I'm fine, you were the one that was drugged, I mean, Billy and Stu always liked you," Randy replied,

"They would never hurt you. Me on the other, shit, Billy fucking loomis shot me in the shoulder." Randy said,

Novalee sighs, "I'm sorry you were shot in the shoulder."

Randy shrugged, groaning afterwards, "that was a bad idea."

"Billy's the one that owes me that apology, although I'm not gonna accept it cause he's an asshole."

Novalee chuckled, leaning her head on his shoulder, the non-injured one.

"Stu's dead..at least that's what sid said, she dropped the TV on his head." Novalee interlocked her hand with his.

"You have to shoot the killer in the head or else they came back.." She told him,

"He's alive."

Randy and Novalee turned their attention to Galw weather's, who was speaking into the camera,

"Hi, I'm Gale weather's and I'm reporting live..."

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Word count - 316

Next one is scream two!!

It'll skip to a year.

It'll be 1998!