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Watching Movies - Steve Harrington x fem!reader

Warnings/Notes: Dad!Steve, Mom!reader, Steve being over protective of his daughter, SHORT, mentions of sex, lmk if I missed anything!!

Authors Note: I need Steve Harrington in my life. If I don't get him, I'll explode.

Steve peaked around the corner once again. His second oldest daughter was sitting in the living room with her new boyfriend watching a movie on the TV. When she had first asked if he could come over, Steve wasn't on board. However you talked him into it.

"She needs to feel trusted to be comfortable around us, Stevie." You told him. Steve could never say no to you.

Now here he was, making sure his daughters boyfriend was keeping his hands to himself. He just didn't hear you creeping up behind him.

"Steve! What are you doing?" You whispered, placing your hand on his shoulder. He jumped, turning around to face you with a hand on his heart.

"I'm just checking on them." He explained, his voice low so the couple in the other room wouldn't hear him. You shook your head and lead him away from the living room, opting for the upstairs hallway.

"They are just watching a movie, Steve." You said, your voice now normal.

"Yeah, and we were 'watching movies' when we were their age too." Steve told you, putting air quotes around the words watching movies. You stared at him.

"You need to trust her." You reprimanded.

"I do trust her. It's him I don't trust." Steve explained, waving his arms around like he always does. You shake your head.

"His name is Tony. We've met him. We've had dinner with him. You need to trust both of them. She'll make good decisions." You spoke, wrapping your arms around his torso.

"You're right." Steve caved, wrapping his arms around you. "It's just I worry about her. Not just her, all of our kids." Steve sighed, laying his head on top of yours.

"That's called being a parent. We're always going to worry about our kids, no matter how old they are." You said. Steve smiled.

"They are growing up." Steve frowned. You looked up at him.

"They're going to be okay, Steve." You mumbled, pecking him on the lips. Steve smiled down at you.

"I love you." He whispered. He placed his forehead on yours.

"I love you too." You replied. You both had your eyes closed and were swaying back and forth in the dark hallway.

You pull back a little after a few moments.

"When Tony leaves do you wanna 'watch some movies' in our room?" You asked, putting air quotes around the words watch some movies like Steve had previously done. Steve chuckled.

"You read my mind." He pulled you into a passionate kiss.

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Broken Down - Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader

Warnings/Notes: None really, stressed reader, car breaking down, set sometime between s2 and s3, stress crying, use of she/her pronouns, lmk if I missed anything!!

Authors Note: I thought of this while I was riding home from school today and thought I should post it on here since I never post on here lol.

This was weeks ago, but I didn't finish it until now.

It wasn't your fault. You felt like it was, but it wasn't. You felt embarrassed.

Earlier, you had fell asleep at the library while studying and woke up to it being night and stormy. You could barely see out your windshield, the rain was beating on the roof of your car. At this point you just wanted to get home as fast as you could to snuggle up in your bed.

However, your car had other plans. While you were a few ways away from your house, your car began to slow down. You quickly took notice. You had stepped on the gas some, but only the engine roared, nothing moved.

"No, no, no, please." You pleaded with your car, stepping on the gas. The engine made a clunking sound before giving up. You banged on the wheel. "Why." You groaned.

You put on your hazard light even though you didn't see anyone else on the road. You grabbed your bag and began to shuffle around in it for change. You had passed a payphone not too far back.

You had enough change to make three phone calls. You stepped out your car and were immediately drenched from the rain. You walked on the sidewalk until you spotted the payphone. You opened the small door and walked inside the tiny box.

You picked up the phone and dialed the number of the nearest tow place.

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"Hey, are you y/n?" The man from the tow truck knocked on your window.

"Yes, sir." You answered, stepping out of your car. He nodded and told you what he was going to do before heading back to his truck. He came back to attach the cable to the front of your car.

"Sir, I hope you don't mind, but there is a payphone back there and I was going to call someone to come pick me up. Do you need me to help at all before I do so?" You asked in your sickening customer voice. The man shook his head.

"No, ma'am. You go right ahead." He said. You thanked him before walking to the payphone.

There was only one person you knew who would come all this way just for you. You just prayed they were awake.

You only had change for one more call now after you put the change in for this call. The phone rang over and over.

"Please pick up." You whispered to yourself, leaning your head against the glass.

The phone stopped ringing and asked you to place your call again.

"Damn it." You cursed. You put the change in the phone again and dialed the oh so familiar number. "Please answer." You closed your eyes and listened to the phone ring.

Then it stopped.

But this time someone was on the other line.

"Hello?" Steve's groggily voice erupted butterflies in your stomach and brought a sense of comfort to your current situation.

"Steve! I'm so glad you answered! Did I wake you?" You asked realizing why his voice sounded dry.

"Yeah, but it's whatever. Is something wrong?" Steve dismissed your worry about him and instead worried about you.

"Yes. My car broke down in the middle of nowhere, its raining outside, I fell asleep at the library, I was too embarrassed to call anybody else because they always tell me that I need a new car, and I just want to go home." You explained to him in a few short breaths. Tears began to burn your eyes from how stressed you are. "Will you come pick me up, please?" You meekly asked, wiping your eyes.

"I'm on my way." Steve answered, immediately grabbing his keys. "Are you close to town?" He asked.

"Yeah. That one road you absolutely hate taking because it's the fastest way to my house." You heard him chuckle on the other end from your remark.

"Alright, well I'll be there soon. Stay safe. I love you." Steve rushed. You slightly smiled to yourself.

"I love you, too. Thank you, Steve."

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The nice man decided to wait with you until Steve came to pick you up. Luckily, you could see headlights in the distance, and it as it got closer you could see the shiny, red color of his car.

Steve practically jumped out of his car and rushed over to you. A look of concern stained his face.

"Are you okay?" He asked, cupping your face in his hands. They warmed your face just a little before the coldness of the rain drops returned.

"She's fine. Car is just giving her trouble 's all. You can come see about it in the morning," The man spoke, "You kids get inside and get warm, alright?" The man smiled at the couple.

"Will do. Thank you, sir." Steve said. He led you to his car with his hand on your lower back. He opened the door for you, and you climbed into the heated car. You sighed.

Steve got in and began the drive to your house. You laid your head back on the headrest, exhausted from all the stress you had today. The radio was playing softly in the background, the channel you left it on the last time you were in here.

"Thank you for picking me up, Steve." You broke the silence. He slightly smiled, looking over at you for a split second before returning his eyes back to the road.

"No need to thank me, sweetheart." Steve replied, reaching to grab your hand.

Once you arrived home, Steve followed you inside and made sure you got into bed before beginning to leave. Of course, you begged for him to stay. It only took a second for him to give in. He could never say no to you.

He cuddled up beside you. You laid your head on his chest and dozed off listening to the sound of his breathing.

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Sorry if the ending is kind of shitty! I didn't how to end it lol

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[steve-harringtons-lover]

Patiently Waiting - Steve Harrington x Henderson!OC

PART 1: CHAPTER 1 - MISSING CHILD

Warnings/Notes: Stranger Things basically, slow burn with Steve Harrington, enemies to lovers

Authors Note: If you would like to see Denise's face claim and read the prologue then you can head over to my Wattpad which is Loverg1rlxoxo!! Other than that hope you enjoy!!

"I'll take your X-Men 134!" Will Byers yelled as he passed The Henderson's mailbox. Denise Henderson opened the front door and walked onto her doorstep.

"Dustin!" Denise shouted at her younger brother, who was sitting on his bike beside their mailbox. His head snapped towards his sister. "Where have you been? You were supposed to be home an hour ago and mom went to bed worried sick!" Denise shouted, walking towards her brother.

They walked up their driveway together. "The campaign ran late. I lost track of time." Dustin defended. Denise sighed.

"You could've called," Denise commented. Dustin parked and they went inside. "Get to bed. It's a school night." Denise pointed her finger at Dustin, who was standing outside his bedroom door. He nodded before entering.

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Denise, Dustin, and their mother, Claudia, sat at their dining table in the morning. Their mother had made them breakfast before school. Denise and her mother were in mid-conversation when the telephone rang.

"I'll get it." Her mother stood up from the table and walked to the phone in the living room.

"So, what happened during your campaign last night?" Denise asked Dustin. Dustin began to rant about Mike's dnd campaign.

"... and then Lucas said, "It's not the Demogorgon.", but it was the Demogorgon. Then, Will lost the dice and we had to leave so I guess we'll pick up later today." Dustin finished, and Denise nodded along at the appropriate time.

"I should join you guys sometime. I haven't played in forever, though." Denise chuckled. Before Dustin could respond, their mother came back with a pale face.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Denise was quick to ask. 

"You rode home with Will last night right, Dusty?" Claudia asked. Dustin's eyebrows furrowed.

"Yeah, we raced home. Why?" He asked. Denise looked between the two.

"Nothing, dear. Don't you two worry about it." Claudia patted both her kids' hands.

Denise and Dustin soon left for school. They carried on with their day but were still wary about Will and what had happened to him.

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A knock came from the Chemistry class door. "Sorry, Mrs. Harbin, may I speak with Denise Henderson?" The principal entered the room.

Denise picked her head up. Denise squirmed under everyone's stare.

"Uh oh. Looks like the freak is in trouble." Steve Harrington joked from the desk beside her, whispering to his friend Tommy H. Denise rolled her eyes before standing up.

She followed the principal to his office. She saw Jim Hopper, the chief of Hawkins police, and another police officer.

"I'm not in trouble, am I?" Denise asked, her eyes flicking between the officers. Hopper shook his head.

"Have a seat, kid." Hopper offers, and he and the other officer sat down in their chairs. Denise hesitantly took a seat in the wooden chair across from the two police officers. "You know Will Byers, correct?" Hopper asked.

"Yes, I've known him for a while. Why?" Denise asks. The other officer writes something down in the notepad he is holding. "Did something happen to him?" Denise worried.

"The kid just probably got lost on his way home or something. I'm sure he is completely fine." The officer with the mustache and notepad spoke up. Denise furrowed her eyebrows.

"I know Will and Will has never gotten lost on his way home. I saw him riding his bike to his house." Denise revealed. Hopper sat forward on his chair.

"You said you saw him bike home?" He asks. Denise nods.

"He was racing my little brother to our house. He rode by shouting something before riding towards his house." Denise explained. Hopper looked to his partner.

"Did you happen to hear what he said?" Hopper questioned. Denise looked to the floor, trying to remember what he said.

"Something about X-Men 134. I don't really remember." Denise answered. Hopper nodded.

"Okay, that's all. Thanks." Hopper leaned back in his chair, sighing and looking at his partner. Denise breathed a sigh of relief before leaving the principal's office. She went back to her Chemistry class and sat in her assigned seat.

She easily ignored Steve and Tommy H.'s chuckles and whispers too drowned in the thoughts about Will. Her leg began to bounce and she spaced out until the bell rang.

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After doing her homework and eating dinner, Denise knocked on Dustin's closed door. "Dusty, can I come in?" She asked. Dustin opened the door. Denise walked in and Dustin closed it behind her.

"What's up?" He asked, taking a seat on his bed. 

"I just wanted to see how you are doing since Will is you know..." Denise trailed off. Dustin nodded.

"I'm worried. The chief came to talk to Mike, Lucas, and me after school today." Dustin explained. Denise looked up at him.

 "The cops came and talked to you too?" She asked, taking a seat beside Dustin.

"Yeah. They wanted to know where he lived and we asked if we could help, but they told us to stay home." He explained. Before Denise could reply, Dustin's radio began to buzz.

"Dustin! Come in! Do you copy?" Lucas' voice could be heard through the static. Dustin rushed over to his radio.

"I copy, over," Dustin answered. Denise stood up.

"Meet me and Mike at Mirkwood! Mike has a plan! Over!" Lucas rushed out. Dustin furrowed his eyebrows.

"Why? You both do know that it's pouring out, right? Over." Dustin asked, making eye contact with Denise, who mirrored his confused expression.

"This is no time for questions, Dustin! Just meet us there! Over and out!" Lucas exclaimed. Dustin tried to get Lucas' attention, but it seemed he had turned off his radio.

"Let's go!" Denise said, throwing Dustin his jacket.

The group met at the police barricades outside of the woods. They had their raincoats on and flashlights out. Their plan was to look for Will. 

"Will!" Mike called as the four ventured deeper into the woods. "Will!" He called again.

"Byers!" Lucas tried.

"Will!" Denise shouted, trying her best to see with the small light her flashlight emits.

"I got your X-Men 134!" Dustin attempted. Denise rolled her eyes at him. "Guys, I really think we should turn back," Dustin commented. 

"Seriously, Dustin?" Lucas exclaimed. "You wanna be a baby, then go home already!" Lucas complained.

"I'm just being realistic, Lucas!" Dustin shouted over the beating rain.

"No, you're just being a big sissy!" Lucas claimed. Denise huffed.

"Both of you stop arguing!" She snapped, moving to stand between the two boys.

"Did you ever think Will went missing because he ran into something bad? And we're going to the exact same spot where he was last seen? And we have no weapons or anyhting?" Dustin asked. Denise wrapped her arm around his shoulder.

"Don't think like that, Dusty." She said.

"I'm just saying does that seem smart to you?" He looked up at Denise.

"Dustin, shut up." Mike said. The four paused as they heard some rustling. "Did you guys hear that?" Mike asked, looking around. They all turned around when they heard some rustling from behind them. They all gasp and turn around once again when they heard more rustling from behind. This time they weren't met with darkness.

Their flashlights landed on a girl with a shaved head who was soaking wet.

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Your Worst Nightmare - A Billy Loomis Fic

CHAPTER 7

Warnings\Notes: Mention of murders, comments about breasts, let me know if I missed anything!!

Authors Note!: Hey lovelies!! I know I haven't been posting. I'm lazy. Anyways if you've been waiting for the next chapter of Your Worst Nightmare then I would like to remind you that the full book is up on my Wattpad(which is in my bio)!!

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Lilith's parents voices could be heard talking downstairs. Lilith had cried into her pillow for what seemed like hours, which she probably has since it was now dark outside. She laid on her back, staring up at the ceiling, as she thought about everything. Her heart broke by even the thought of not having her friends present in her life. They were there to comfort her after aunts death more than her parents were.

Her parents believed the rumors that her aunt was a slut. They also believed the rumors about Sidney's mom. They practically believed anything this small town had to offer, afraid of having a different opinion in fear of being judged or disliked by everyone. That's what really irked Lilith about her parents. They were too coward to have their own opinion that was different than everyone else's.

Stu's party was going to start soon, but Lilith didn't know how she was going to be able to go without being caught by her parents. Good thing Billy showed her how to sneak out of her window. Lilith changed into a revealing outfit, hoping Billy was going to be there to see her tight skirt and her long sleeve v neck shirt that showed the top of her breasts. She slipped on some shoes, grabbed her coat, before quietly slipping out of her window.

Lilith obviously wasn't dumb enough to walk the whole way to Stu's house that was practically out in the middle of nowhere. Luckily, Dewey's cop car pulled up beside her as she was walking on the sidewalk. He offered her a ride while she noticed Tatum and Sidney were also in the car. "Billy's going to freak when he sees your outfit!" Tatum beamed after the car started driving again. "That's the whole point." Lilith winked as she settled in the seat next to Sid.

They finally reached Stu's house. The three girls got out of the car as Dewey shouted at them to have fun before Tatum yelled back that he was obsessed. The house was crowded with people that Lilith seen around school. The three girls entered the kitchen with bags of food to see Stu in a red robe. "Oh, that's mature." Tatum said sarcastically as Stu poured beer down a tube, with the other end in some guys mouth.

"You guys were tardy for the party, so we started without you." Stu explains as he finishes pouring all the beer into the tube. "My man!" Stu exclaimed as he and the guy who was drinking the beer did a handshake. "Is Billy here yet?" Lilith asked as she took off her jacket. "Not yet, but he's going to love what he sees when he does get here." Stu mutters as his eyes swoop down to Lilith's breasts. She swatted his shoulder.

"My eyes are up here, idiot." Lilith said before she grabbed a coke and went into the living. She would've grabbed a beer, but she took the liberty in being the sober friend for tonight. She plopped down into one of the green chairs as Sid and Tatum sat on the couch. Stu cuddled up with Tatum as Sidney looked through the movies Randy had brought. "How many "Evil Deads?"" Randy announced as he held up a movie case.

A few votes for the movie could be heard around the room. "How many "Hellraisers?"" Randy's question seemed to be answered as a lot of shouts broke throughout the room for the second movie. "Hellraiser right here." Stu teased Tatum as he pointed his finger at her. Sidney said the movies names aloud that she had in her hand. "How come Jamie Lee Curtis is in all of these movies?" Sidney asked as she looked up from the movie covers.

Randy stood on his knees beside her. "She's the scream queen." Randy smiled. "With a set of lungs like that, she should be." Stu added. "Yeah." Randy agreed. "Tits. See?" Tatum rolled her eyes. The doorbell rang throughout the house. "Oh, I'll get it." Stu said before he climbed over the back of the couch. "Hey, Tate, grab me another beer, would ya?" Stu leaned over the shoulder of his girlfriend before going to answer the door.

"What am I, the beer wench?" Tatum asked Lilith. "She was nominated-" Randy started to talk about the movies with Sid. "You're not gonna believe who's here!" Stu rushed into the living room. "Its that chick from "Top Story"!" Stu announced. Everyone broke out into excitement, except for Lilith, Tatum, and Sidney. Gale Weathers was here? "You're underage, son." Dewey made his way through the crowd before taking a guys beer.

"I'm kiddin'. Have a good time. Watch the drivin'" Dewey laughed as he handed the beer back to the guy. "Dewey." Tatum said. She stood up and curled her finger. "Dewey." She repeated. Dewey finally noticed his sisters calls before walking over to her. "What is she doing here?" Tatum asked, annoyed with Gale's presence. "She's with me!" Dewey gushed. "I'm just checkin' things out." Dewey explained. "So you did. Now leave, and take your media mouth with you." Tatum said irritated.

Sidney walked out of the room. Lilith saw Gale slip a camera onto the tv stand. Is she seriously about to record a group of teenagers watching some horror movies? How low in life can you get? Tatum left to go get some more beers while Lilith stayed in the living room talking with some girls she had history class with.

The party was starting to die down, so people started to leave. "Tatum, come on!" Sidney shouted up the stairs as her and Lilith waited at the bottom of the staircase. "There's nobody up here but us chickens!" A girl yelled as a boy imitated chicken noises. Sidney sighed. "Do you know where she is?" Lilith asked Stu who was standing by the door. "No, I haven't seen her." Stu shrugged.

Lilith put on her jacket, upset that Billy never came by. She wondered what he was doing. "Ah!" Billy jumped out from his hiding place. Both Sidney and Lilith jumped back. "Oh. Hey, Billy." Lilith smiled. "Billy. Hmm. What're you doing here?" Stu tapped his chin with a grin on his face while he looked from Billy to Lilith. "I was hoping I could talk to Lilith alone." She was hoping he would say that.

"I'll tell you what. Why don't you guys go up to my parents' room? You know, you guys can talk, whatever." Stu lightly punched his fist into his palm, seemingly hinting at something. Lilith rolled her eyes. "Subtlety, Stu. You should look it up." Billy suggested. "Lets go." Lilith grabbed Billy's hand and pulled him inside. They both walked up the stairs, Billy taking his jacket off while doing so.

They both entered Stu parents bedroom. Billy closed, and locked, the door behind them. Lilith sat down on the bed while Billy paced back and forth. "I have to tell you something." Billy announced after he sat down beside Lilith. "What is it?" She asked. He avoided her eyes. "It's not easy for me to say…" Billy trailed off, looking everywhere but her.

"Don't be shy. Talk to me." Lilith comforted him by rubbing his shoulder. Billy cleared his throat. "I'm the killer." Billy confessed. His words vibrated through her ears. She dropped her hand from his shoulder. He was afraid this would happen. "Your what?" Lilith asked, her tone surprisingly calm. "Stu and I actually. We both are the killers." Billy confessed some more. Lilith felt paralyzed from his words.

"We killed Sidney's mother, Casey Becker, principal Himbry, and just a few moments ago, killed Tatum." Billy listed off his victims. He was the one who tormented and killed Casey. Why wasn't Lilith running away? Why wasn't she yelling for help? Why was she still sitting on this bed? "Why?" Lilith spoke into the silence. Billy began to go into detail about why he killed his victims.

She should be telling the police about this right now. Anybody with common sense would be running out of this room screaming for help. Except, Lilith Umbra wasn't just anybody. "We were wondering if you'd want to join us." Billy finally looked at the girls face. "Oh, yeah?" Lilith smirked. "Yeah." A small smile tugging on Billy's lips.

"What do you need me to do?"

(Ooo, cliffhanger! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!!)

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Steve Harrington!!

"Ahoy, ladies! Didn't see you there. Would you like to set sail with me on this ocean of flavor? I'll be your captain. I'm Steve Harrington."

Patiently Waiting fanfic:

PART 1: CHAPTER 1 - MISSING CHILD

Imagines:

Broken Down - Steve x fem!reader

Watching Movies - Dad!Steve x fem!reader

Headcanons:

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Your Worst Nightmare - Billy Loomis

Warnings\Notes: None really

Author's Note: Since my last Billy Loomis post went well, I'm going to post this. I'm literally watching Scream right now😋. Anyway, I love this book!! I love Lilith's character and her and Billy's relationship! If you want the full book it is on my Wattpad!! My user is Njboizrule!!

"Lilith."

The whisper of Lilith's name echoed off of the bathroom walls. Either she was delusional or there was someone else in the bathroom. Just to be on the safe side, she started to push open each of the stall doors. Before she could get to the last one there was some rustling then the stall door swung open. Out stepped ghostface in their black robes. Lilith shrieked in horror. "Stay the fuck away from me." Lilith tried to sound tough, but failed since her voice trembled as she spoke.

Ghostface cocked his head at her. She watched as he pulled out something from his pocket. It glimmered in the light, and Lilith realized he was holding a knife. She gasped in terror. "No, please." Lilith put her hands up in surrender. She made a dash for the door. Ghostface almost got her, but she knocked down a trash can in front of his legs making him trip. She ran out into the hallway to see Billy waiting for her.

"Ready to- What's wrong?" Billy looks at his girlfriend worried from her disheveled expression. "The killer- He- He-" Lilith tried to speak, but her mind was working at a rapid pace and her mouth couldn't keep up. Luckily, Billy understood what she was saying, so he ran into the bathroom with an angry expression. "Billy, no!" Lilith tried to warn him that the guy had a knife, but the restroom door was already closed.

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Tatum and Lilith were standing outside the school, waiting for Sidney to finish her conversation with Dewey. Lilith had told principal Himbry everything that happened in the restroom. The police were called and school was let out early. Although, the town now had a curfew. Classes were cancelled until the killer was caught. "Dewey told me it wasn't Billy who made those phone calls." Sidney said as she walked up to the two girls.

"I'm sorry. I knew it couldn't have been him." Sidney apologized to Lilith. "I get it, Sid. No need to apologize." Lilith gave the girl a small smile. Reporters swarmed the high school, as police went in and out of the school. "It was just some sick fuck having a laugh, Lils." Tatum spoke up as she looped her arms with the two girls on both sides of her. "No, it was him, Tatum. I know it." Lilith looked at the ground as the three girls walked away from the school.

"Well, you two are not going to be alone anymore. If one of your have to pee, I pee. Is that clear?" Tatum asked, not really giving either girls a choice. "Kizzo-kaskizzo is is-out." Stu came up behind the three girls. He gave them each a small, yellow flower. "I don't know what you did, Lilith, but on behalf of the entire student body, we all say "Thank You!"" Stu yells out to all of the students on the campus.

Tatum hits his back with her flower. "Drop it, Stu." Tatum says. "No, I say..." Stu picked Tatum up by her waist and carried her over his shoulder. "An impromptu party tonight, my house. Celebrate this little siesta. What do you say?" Stu asked as the four walked on the sidewalk. "Are you serious?" Sidney asked as she walked in front of Lilith. Stu gave Tatum's butt a few pats as he spun around. "Parents are out of town. As long as this little vixen doesn't invite the entire world, we'll be fine." Stu says as he puts Tatum back on her feet.

"Intimate gathering, intimate friends." Stu presses on. He catches up with Sidney as Tatum walked alongside Lilith. "What do you two say? I mean, pathos could have its perks?" Tatum asked the two girls. "I will totally protect you. Yo, I am so buff. I got you covered, girls." Stu joked as he spun Tatum around. Before Lilith could say yes, Sidney had already voiced her answer. "No." She said as she shook her head.

"Come on, Sid. For me?" Tatum now stood in front of the girls with Stu behind her as all four of them stopped walking. "It could be fun." Tatum adds as Sidney sighed. Stu massaged Tatum's shoulders before giving her sloppy neck kisses. "Okay, whatever." Sidney gives in. "Yeah? Nice. What about you, Lils?" Stu looked over to Lilith. "I'm down." Lilith nodded as she looked at Tatum then Stu. "Cool. You guys bring food, alright?" Stu calls after the three girls as they walk away.

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Lilith was walking through her empty neighborhood trying to get home. Lilith would've driven to school and back, but that was if she had the courage to drive. Lilith was close to her aunt, her moms sister. Her aunt was sweet, outgoing, and a good person. Yes, she did have some one night stands, but never slept with a married person. Lilith guessed that since she had such a good personality that people made her out to be a slut trying to get in peoples pants.

Three years ago, Lilith and her aunt were driving home from a concert an hour away from Woodsboro. Her aunt, Lucinda, had surprised Lilith with tickets to her favorite bands concert for her birthday. It was one of the best days of Lilith's life. As they were driving home, excitedly talking about the concert, a drunk driver hit their car knocking them into some trees. Sadly, Lucinda did not live. But, Lilith and the drunk driver lived.

Lilith had always wanted to make him pay for killing her aunt. She never knew his name, or what he looked like because during the whole situation Lilith was bawling her eyes out. Ever since that day she's had driving anxiety. Scared that she'll get into a crash just like that night three years ago. Lilith picked at the bandage on her right arm as she was deep in her thoughts.

Lilith felt as though she was being watched. She tried to shake the feeling, but she couldn't help but get chills all through out her body. She stopped her walking before perking her head up. She looked at the trees across the street. Just as she suspected, nothing was there. She dismissed the feeling, telling herself she was just paranoid because of the last few days, before continuing her walk home.

She opened her front door then closed it after she walked inside. "Honey." Lilith jumped at the voice of her mother. She looked right to see both of her parents sitting on the couch in the living room. "Have a seat. We need to speak with you." Her mother said as she held out her arm to a chair. Lilith hung her bag up before plopping down into the chair. "What do we need to talk about?" She had a bad feeling about this.

"Deputy Dewey has told us what happened last night..." Her mother trailed off as Lilith's father rubbed her mother's arm. "We don't want you seeing Billy anymore." Lilith's father's deep voice boomed his demand. There it was. "What do you mean?" Lilith queried. "We both have come to the decision that Billy is not a good example for you, and neither are your friends." Her mother spoke, weirdly calm considering she was breaking her daughters heart with every word she spoke.

"You can't do that." Lilith sat up straighter. A big knot formed in her stomach. "Actually we can, and we will. We are your parents and we know what is best for you." Her fathers voice retorted. "You can't do this. They're my friends." Lilith's voice cracked as her bottom lip quavered. "It's for your own safety, sweetheart." Her mother gave her a small smile. "You think Billy did it?" Lilith questioned, her sadness being replaced by anger.

"Well, he was at Sidney's house the day-" Her mother began. "He didn't do it! Dewey said it himself. Those phone calls didn't trace back to his phone record!" Lilith's voice started rising as she stood up. "Don't you dare raise your voice at your mother! We forbid you from seeing Billy." Her father demanded as he stood up also. "But I love him." Lilith yelled as tears threatened to spill from her eyes. "He is not worthy of your love." Her father voice said sternly as he looked down at his daughter.

"We know what's best for you. Just until this whole thing has blown over, we don't want you around Billy at all." Her mother stood up then started rubbing her fathers arm. "You don't know shit." Lilith hissed before she stormed up the stairs then into her bedroom without another word. She flopped onto her bed, burrowing her face into her pillow which smelled like Billy.

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(Hope you enjoyed this chapter! Things are about to go down!!)

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Dating Billy Loomis would include...

Warnings\Notes: Billy Fucking Loomis, not proofread...

Authors note: I'm back in my Billy Loomis phase so enjoy this:) I also have had this in my drafts for forever and I never finished it so I'm just gonna post what I have.

Would be obsessed with you

Either he doesn't display any sort of affection in public or you're having a full on make out session

Horror movie marathon dates

Idk why but I feel like he unintentionally listens to country music while in the car

Like when him and his father would go to their cabin, his father would play country music during the drive there and back, so whenever he is looking for a station to listen to he stumbles across the country station he will start to sing along more like mumble along with the song that's playing

And when you look at him like he has smoke coming out of his ears he will say, "My dad used to listen to this song..."

But his main music genre would most likely be alternative rock, grunge, or rock

Would climb through your window ALL THE TIME

He is always coming over unexpectedly

Like you could be on vacation with your family and he would sneak through your window because he missed your smell or some shitty excuse this man came up with

MOMMY ISSUES MOMMY ISSUES MOMMY ISSUES

There will be nights where your at his house(or he is at yours) and you're just holding him while he cries

Which is a HUGE step in your relationship because YOU GOT BILLY LOOMIS TO CRY IN FRONT OF YOU

Billy hides most of his emotions because he doesn't want to burden you or waste your time with his feelings

Is afraid you'll leave him like his mother did

Once you reassure him that you are never leaving him, he'll get more comfortable showing his emotions around you

You're gonna have to be patient with him

Billy would make jokes about hurting people to see how you react

If you react bad, he would never tell you about his and Stu's plan

If you react good, Billy would tell you about his and Stu's plan

You go along with it which just reassures him even more that you're his soulmate

He likes to think that your both like the psychopathic couples that he sees on movies

For your birthday or just a random day, he would give you a present

You would open the box with him privately because he said so

Turns out it's a ghostface mask and costume with a knife

He tells you that he wants you to join him and Stu

You're completely surprised because you never thought he would ask you to join

It's up to you if you join or not

If you did join, you would probably be making the phone calls or scaring their next victims with the ghostface mask

Since you have very little experience, Billy doesn't want to take any risks

If you don't join, he'll happily keep the costume until you are ready to join (which will most likely be never)

If he's holding your hand, he'll kiss your knuckles

He probably doesn't even notice when he does it most of the time

Hand around your waist or on your shoulder at all times

Opens doors for you (I know people see him as misogynistic, but I feel he can be a real gentleman when you've been around him long enough)

You're most likely best friends with Stu

He would always third wheel with you and Billy, so you decided to get close with him since it didn't look like he was going anywhere soon

Kisses for days, man

This man loves catching you off guard by just swooping you up into a passionate kiss (honestly, he loves the face you make after the kiss)

He also has this handsome small smirk after the kiss too

When you catch him off guard... He gets really flustered, but he tries not to show it

Turns his head away to hide the pink spreading on his cheeks, but little does he know that you can see the tips of his ears turning red

You probably have a little smirk on your face and when his head turns back to you he playfully tells you to "shut up" with a small smile on his face

"I didn't say anything." You shrug, turning back to the horror movie you two were watching

[steve-harringtons-lover]

Your Worst Nightmare - A Billy Loomis fanfic

T.W. - Strong Language

Chapter 5

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Lilith was woken up in the middle of the night by her telephone ringing on her bedside table. She groaned before rolling over and answering the phone. "Hello?" Lilith spoke into the phone as she rubbed her eyes. "Lilith, it's Billy." Billy spoke, sounding upset. "Billy, what's wrong?" Lilith asked as she quickly sat up at the tone of his voice. "It will take a while to explain, and I only have very little time. Listen, I just want you to know that I am at the police station." Billy said.

"What? Why?" Lilith asked as she brushed her hair out of her face. "It will take too long to explain, but when they let me go I'll explain everything." Billy reassured her. "Okay, is there anything I can do? Or anything you want me to do?" Lilith asked, feeling helpless at the moment. "No, I just wanted to here your voice is all." Butterflies swarmed her stomach from his words. "Get some sleep, doll." Billy said before hanging up the phone.

Lilith still had the telephone up to her ear. Memories flooded her head from Sunday night. Doll. That nickname sparked goosebumps through her body. The dark, raspy voice rang through her ears. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to remove that night from her head. "Because I want to know who I'm looking at." Lilith tried to shake the voice out of her ears.

She reached over to turn on her lamp after placing her phone back. She knew she wasn't going to be able to sleep anymore, so she went over to her shelf that held all the movies she owned. Lilith looked through all of them before deciding on The Breakfast Club. She loved this movie. She popped the tape into the VCR before grabbing the remote and settling in her bed. Lilith was halfway through the movie before she drifted off to sleep.

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Lilith had saw Billy at school the next day, but they never got a chance to talk about last night. However, Lilith did get to talk to Sidney. Sid had told her all about the mysterious phone call, the attack, the white ghost mask, and how Billy climbed through her window a few seconds after the killer was gone. It sounded similar to the experience Lilith and Casey had.

"Please don't be mad at me for putting your boyfriend in jail." Sidney pleaded after explaining everything. "I'm not mad. I'm just wondering why you think its him." Lilith questioned. "He was there, Lilith. A phone fell out of his pocket. Isn't it suspicious how just moments after the killer disappeared, Billy was climbing through my bedroom window?" Sidney asked.

"Not really because you said that he was climbing through your window only a few seconds after the killer disappeared. How would he get from your bedroom door, take off the costume, then climb through your window in a matter of seconds?" Lilith questioned. "Are you calling me a liar?" Sidney asked. "No, of course not. I'm just saying that you might've falsely accused Billy of something he didn't do." Lilith explained her thinking.

"What about the phone? It fell out of his pocket." Sidney asked. "Billy carries that phone with him everywhere in case his father calls him to help with something." Lilith explained. Sidney goes quiet, taking in the newly learned information. The bell rang dismissing the science class the two girls were just in. Sidney quickly left the classroom, not waiting for Lilith like she usually does. Lilith knows Sid is mad at her for arguing with her story.

Lilith sighs as she leaves the classroom entering the crowded hallways. She quickly made her way to her locker. Just as she was about to open it, a hooded figure with a white mask was running up the hall. Flashbacks from Sunday night clouded Lilith's mind like a storm. She almost let out a scream before realizing it was just another student trying to scare her. Lilith could faintly hear Stu's laugh from down the hall.

Lilith quickly rushed away from the crowded hall as she felt as though the walls were closing in on her. As she was walking past a set of stairs, she bumped into someone. "Oh, shit." The person mumbled. Before Lilith could apologize, she looked up to see Billy. "Billy! I've been meaning to talk to you." Said Lilith as her eyes light up by the sight of her lover. "You're not gonna break up with me are you?" Billy asked as the sea of students slowly disappeared.

"No! Of course not. Sidney told me what happened last night." Lilith confessed. "I promise you I didn't do it." Billy stammered. "I know you didn't, Billy." Lilith consoled him as she ran her hand up and down his arm. The hallways were now empty. "You sure you don't want to leave me? I was accused of trying to attack Sid." Billy questioned. Lilith nodded.

"You were wrongly accused. There's no way you could've done it. How would you get from her bedroom door to her window in the span of 3 seconds? It doesn't make any sense." Lilith asked mostly to her self. "Want me to walk you to class?" Billy suggested. He held her knuckles up to his mouth as he kissed each one. "Yeah, I just have to use the rest room." Lilith said. Billy nodded and waited by the steps as Lilith walked down the hall to the girls restroom.

She entered one of the stalls. She was about to hang up her bag when she heard talking in the other stalls. "She was never attacked. I think she made it all up." One voice said in the stall next to Lilith's. "Why would she lie about it?" Another voice asked. "For attention. The girl has some serious issues." The first voice spoke up again. Lilith wondered who they were talking about. The toilet flushed before the first voices stall door opened.

"What if she did it? What if Lilith killed Casey and Steve?" The first voice asked to her friend. Lilith peeked through the crack in the door to see a blonde cheerleader standing in front of the mirror. She thinks Lilith did it? "And why would she do that?" Her friend asked. "Maybe she has the hots for Steve and killed them both in a jealous rage." Lilith rolled her eyes at the blondes words. As if. "What would Lilith want with Steve? She has her own bubble-butt boyfriend, Billy." The blondes friend asked as she walked out of the stall.

"Maybe she's a slut just like her aunt" The blonde claimed. Lilith was close with her aunt before her aunt was in a car crash 3 years ago. Lilith was in the car crash also, luckily she lived. "You're evil." Her friend said as the blonde applied some pink lipstick to her lips.  "Please, it's a common fact. Lilith's aunt was a tramp." Lilith had grown irritated from the blondes words. "Cut some slack. She watched her aunt die." Her friend spoke up.

"Yeah, and it fucked her up royally. Think about it, her aunt's death leaves her disturbed and hostile in a cruel and inhuman world, she's delusional. Where is God? Etcetera. Completely suicidal. One day she snaps. She wants to kill herself, but she realizes teen suicide is out this year and homicide is a much more healthier, therapeutic expression." The blonde shared to her friend. "Where do you get this shit?" Her friend asked. "Ricki Lake." The blonde said. "You are pathetic." Her friend scoffed before both girls left the bathroom.

Lilith unlocked the stall door before stepping out. She walked toward the closest mirror, looking at her reflection. "Delusional." She mumbled. She was about to go back in the stall when she heard a noise that made her stop in her tracks. "Lilith." She realized that it might've been the air vent in the restroom.

"Lilith."

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(Hope you enjoyed this chapter!)

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Your Worst Nightmare - Billy Loomis

The next morning, Lilith was picked up by Dewey. He drove her to school because he thought it would be safer than her walking to school. When they drew nearer to the school, the two saw news vans along with reporters on campus. "You can drop me off here." Lilith suggested as she unbuckled her seat belt. "You sure?" Dewey asked as he stared at the school. "Yeah. Thanks for the ride." Before Dewey could give a reply, Lilith had already shut the car door.

She crossed the street and walked up the sidewalk towards the school. As she neared the school, reporters noticed her presence and immediately rushed to crowd her. "Lilith! Lilith, can you tell us what happened? Can you identify Casey's killer?" Lilith tried to make her way through the crowd, but was stuck in the middle of the sea of reporters. "Okay, guys. Give her some space. Have some sympathy for once in your sad lives why don't ya?"

Stu Macher pushed his way through the crowd, he placed his arm around Lilith's waist to escort her to Woodsboro high school. "Are you her boyfriend? Were you there the night of the killings?" The reporters' questions diminished as the two friends walked away. "Thanks, Stu." Lilith says as she sees her two best friends, Sidney and Tatum, waiting for her.

"No problem. I'll see you ladies later, have to go find Billy." Stu says before giving Tatum a kiss then leaving. "How are you, Lilith?" Sidney asked as she rubbed Lilith's arm up and down. Lilith shrugged her shoulders with a fake smile plastered on her face. "Do they know who did it?" Sid asked looking at Lilith then to Tatum. "Fucking clueless! I mean, they're interrogating the whole school." Tatum said as the trio walked toward the school's steps.

"The teachers, students, janitors." Tatum listed. "They think its school related?" Lilith asked. "They don't know. I mean, Dewey was saying this is the worst crime they've seen in years. Even worse than," Tatum stopped her sentence as she looked at Sid. "Well, it's bad." That was the last thing Tatum said before the three girls stepped through the front doors into the crowded school. Everyone seemed to carry on like it was a normal day. Like two students weren't murdered last night.

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Lilith sat at her assigned desk in geometry class. She didn't care about what equation was being written on the board as she blankly stared at the seat in front of her. It wasn't Casey's seat, but it was Steve's seat. Steve and Lilith got along surprisingly well. They never had a full-on conversation, but they didn't hate or dislike each other. Steve would usually ask for a pencil which would be the only interaction they would ever have.

"Miss. Umbra, can you answer the question on the board?" Her geometry teacher asked. She pulled her attention up to the front where a question was written on the chalk board. "Um..." A pink blush spread across Lilith's cheeks as multiple students around the room looked at her. She quickly tried to solve the answer in her head, but the teacher called on another student who had their hand raised.

Lilith stared up at the board, pretending to be paying attention, but in reality, she was thinking of all the memories she had with Casey until class was over.

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The group was hanging out, after school, at their signature fountain on campus while principal Himbry reminded his students to walk home safely. Billy laid on the fountain while Lilith sat in between his legs. Stu sat in between Sidney and Tatum while Randy sat on Tatum's left side. "What kind of questions did they ask you, Sidney?" Tatum asked as she popped a grape into her mouth. "They asked me if I knew Casey." Sid replied. She seemed out of it today.

Lilith felt sympathy towards the girl as this has all happened before, but the focus was on Sid, not on Lilith. "They asked me that too." Lilith piped up. "Hey, did they ask you if you like to hunt?" Stu asked Billy. "Yeah, they did. Did they ask you?" Stu nodded before Tatum spoke up. "Hunt? Why would they ask if you like to hunt?" She asked.

"Because their bodies were gutted." Randy spoke up before he ate a grape. "Thank you, Randy." Billy said sarcastically. Lilith rolled her eyes at Randy's honesty, trying to push out the mental image of her best friend's body hanging from the tree. "They didn't ask me if I like to hunt." Tatum said. "It's 'cause there's no way a girl could've killed 'em." Stu joked. "That is so sexist. The killer could easily be female. Basic instinct." Tatum defended her point.

"I do agree with you, Tatum, but the killer was male. Although, Stu, your sexist views are just disappointing as a whole." Lilith playfully put a hand on her heart, faking sympathy for the boy in front of her. "See, thank you." Tatum gestures towards Lilith. "How do you gut someone?" Sidney asked, dryly laughing. The girl obviously meant this rhetorically, but Stu being Stu, missed the memo. "You take a knife, and you slit 'em from groin to sternum." Stu answered after a few moments of silence.

"Hey, it's called tact, you fuckrag." Billy spoke up. Lilith elbowed him in the shin, seeing Sidney getting uncomfortable by the second. Billy sat up and wrapped his arms around Lilith's shoulders, pulling her into his chest. "Hey, Stu, didn't you used to date Casey?" Sidney asked. "Yeah, for like two seconds." Stu gulped. That was a lie, and he knew it.

"Before she dumped you for Steve." Randy chimed in, leaning in close to Stu and Tatum's faces. "I thought you dumped her for me." Tatum looked up at her boyfriend. "I did. He's full of shit." Stu glared at Randy. "And are the police aware that you dated the victim?" Randy asked with a small smirk on his face. "Hey, what're you saying? That- that- that I killed her?" Stu questioned.

"It would certainly improve your high school " Q"" Randy said with the same small smirk on his face. "Stu was with me last night, okay?" Tatum said, proving that he couldn't have killed Casey. "Yeah, I was." Stu said in a suggestive tone, raising his eyebrows. "Was that before or after he sliced and diced?" Randy asked as he shook his head. Sidney was now visibly uncomfortable. "Fuck you, nutcase. Where were you last night?" Lilith asked, raising an eyebrow. She obviously knew he didn't do it, but she was getting annoyed with him.

"Working, thank you." Randy answered with a big smile on his face that showed his long teeth. "Oh, at the video store? I thought they fired your sorry ass." Lilith said. "Twice." Randy spoke before he popped a grape in his mouth. "I didn't kill anybody." Stu said more seriously. "Nobody said you did." Billy spoke up from Lilith's shoulder. "Thanks, buddy." Stu said as he turned his head toward Billy, his blue eyes shining in the sun.

"Besides, it takes a man to do something like that." Randy mocked Stu. "I'm gonna gut your ass in a second, kid." Stu threatened. "Tell me something," Randy began before standing up and towering over Stu and Tatum. "Did you really put her liver in the mailbox? 'Cause I heard that they found her liver in the mailbox next to her spleen and pancreas." Randy asked in a annoyingly high voice. Lilith took a deep breath as Sidney gathered up her things before leaving.

"Randy, you goon! Fuck! I'm trying to eat here. Okay?" Tatum said as she threw a grape at Randy's head. "She's getting mad, all right. You better 'liver' alone." Stu joked. Randy sat back down on the fountain. "'Liver' alone!" Stu repeated, looking back at Lilith and Billy for a laugh or at least a smile. "Liv- ow!" Billy leaned over and punched Stu's shoulder. "Liver. Liver. Liv- It was a joke." Stu explained. "It wasn't funny, Stu." Lilith said.

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Being Trelawney's Child and dating George Weasley would include...

[steve-harringtons-lover]

Being Trelawneys Child and dating George Weasley would include...

I feel like you would be friends with Neville, Luna, and Colin

You would obviously be the oldest being in the twin's year

They were your only friends because everyone thought you were just as 'crazy' as your mother

Speaking of your mother, you two get along well

You don't look at her like she is crazy, you actually believe in most of the things she teaches

You grew up learning everything about divination

It was your last year at Hogwarts sadly

Soon you would have to be saying goodbye to your only friends

Parvati and Lavender would so look up to you

You had noticed a certain red head hanging around the same places you were at

Only by himself though, which was weird to you because you've never seen them apart

One day on your weekly library sit in, the twin finally got enough courage to talk to you

"Hi, I'm George. We have divination together, right?" He asked

George has never be this scared to talk to a person

He fell hard when he first saw you

"Who is that, Freddie?" George tugged on Fred's sweater, nodding over to where you were standing talking to Luna

"Y\n. Trelawney's daughter." Fred said before going back to the third year who was giving him some change for one of their products

Your name sounded like music to his ears

If your name was a song, it would be George's favorite song forever

He was curious about you, and wanted to know more about you without actually talking to you

What better way to do that then follow you around??

During your weekly visits to the library, George finally gathered enough courage to talk to you

"I believe we do." You responded

"You're professor Trelawney's daughter, correct?" George asked

You eyed him suspiciously, fearing that he was going to call you crazy or something

"Yes." You answered slowly

"What's she like? As a mother, you know?" George sat down in the chair beside you as he asked this question

You spent the rest of your morning chatting with George

It was only when you realized it was lunch that you two left the library

The next few weeks were spent with George

You two learned a lot about each other

You told George that you also believed in everything your mother taught about

To your surprise he took it especially well

In fact, he wanted to learn more about divination

Fred had picked up on his brothers liking towards you, and told George to go for it

"Just ask them out! It's simple." Fred exclaimed one night before bed

"You really think they like me?" George asked

"Dear brother, are you blind? Of course, they like you!" Fred put a hand on George's shoulder

The next week would be spent with Fred nagging George to ask you out

And he finally did

You of course chose the obvious answer and said yes

Over the past month, you began to grow a romantic liking towards George

Your mother had given you a prediction over the summer that you would be finding love

You didn't realize it would happen so soon

Your relationship consisted of picnics on the school grounds, sneaking into the kitchens after curfew, helping to plan pranks, testing out products for the twins (which you learned was a big mistake after you nearly choked to death from one of their pastries), footsie under the table during divination, being told to pay attention during divination, stealing kisses in the hallways when Umbitch Umbridge isn't around, steamy sessions in empty classrooms, telling your mother all about George, Fred never hearing the end of George talking about you, all your friends supporting your relationship, Molly getting letter after letter about you from George, her also getting a letter from Fred complaining that his brother never shuts up about you, George willing to beat up anyone you calls you or your mother crazy, George having a good relationship with your mother

Your relationship would be the definition of the song A Heart Like Hers by Mac DeMarco

You would probably have your first kiss by the Black Lake

George would tell you about the Order

You immediately wanted to join

You two getting into your first argument because George didn't think it was safe for you to join

Him apologising the next day because he couldn't stand having you mad at him

George would be there to comfort you after your mother almost got fired by Umbridge

You two joining Dumbledore's army along with your friends

I don't know why, but I feel like you and Fred would be platonic soulmates

You and George had gotten into a disagreement, nothing too big it's really silly to be honest

Today was the day you would be practicing your patronus spells during your Dumbledore's Army meeting

Fred and George were on the other side of the room while you talked with Luna and Colin

You, Colin, and Luna watched as George failed again to produce his patronus

George smirked as he caught your eye, seeing that you were staring at him

You turned your head back to your friends as they continued your conversation

Out of the corner of your eye you could see the ginger walking closer to you

You looked at him as he reached your side

"Can I help you?" You asked

"You can't avoid me forever, love?" George asked

"I know." You mumbled

Before you could apologize, George pulled you into a passionate kiss that swept you off your feet

You blushed after he pulled away, noticing everyone staring at you two

George held his wand up and said, "Expecto Patronum!"

A magpie flew his way around the room as people applauded George's success

He looked at you with a smile while his patronus disappeared

"Your turn." He stated

You held up your wand nervously, closing your eyes

You focused on the kiss before shouting, "Expecto Patronum!"

A pathetic white light poured out of your wand, disappearing after a few seconds, but no patronus

You tried to find something else to focus on

Love

He called you love

You focused on the nickname he gave you, saying the incantation

A Platysmurus soared out of your wand and around the room

Claps were heard around the room, but you could only focus on George's wide smile that was just for you

Hope you enjoyed!! I might make a part 2:))

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Your Worst Nightmare - Billy Loomis

Lilith's head pounded as she opened her eyes. She stared at the ceiling in confusion, not knowing where she was at or what had happened before she blacked out. Suddenly, the memories of the phone calls, Steve being killed, the patio door shattering, Casey running away, the white mask all flooded back. Lilith felt prickles on her hands and she lifted them up to examine them. There was glass stuck on both of her hands.

She quickly sat up as she realized she was laying in broken glass, but soon regretted that decision as her head pounded even harder. She picked the pieces of glass, that luckily didn't cut her palm, off her hand before gripping her head. She felt a sharp sting in her right arm, and she felt it as she looked around the living room. Something smelled like it was burning. She examined her fingers, realizing they were covered in blood.

She looked at her arm, seeing a big piece of glass cut through her long sleeve shirt and was now stuck in her skin. Blood surrounded the small injury. Lilith tried her best to pull it out, but the stinging feeling continued making it unbearable to get out. She gripped the place under the cut as she stood up. Something was burning. Dark clouds filled the ceiling of the hallway she had been walking through earlier that night.

Lilith saw that the front door was open, so she made her way cautiously toward it. She peeked out the window to see Mr. and Mrs. Becker, Casey's parents, clinging on to each other as they both cried. Lilith opened the door. Before she could ask why they were crying, the question was answered for her. Casey was hung by a rope on the tree in her front yard. Blood covered the rope, and her insides were on the outside. Lilith covered her mouth, almost about to puke at the sight.

"Lilith, darling, are you alright?" Mrs. Becker asked when she noticed the teenage girl on the porch. "Not really." Lilith said as she glanced down to the cut on her arm. "We all need to get in the car. We're going to the neighbor's house to call the police." Mr. Becker announced as he ushered both Lilith and his wife into the car.

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Lilith sat in the back of an ambulance outside of Casey's house as cops come in and out the front doors. Dewey Riley, Tatum's older brother, worked as the deputy at the towns police department. He was by Lilith's side to see if she was alright. "We're going to take this piece of glass out now, so you might want to hold on to something." The paramedic that was tending to Lilith said. Dewey grabbed a hold of her hand. As the paramedic pulled the piece of glass out, Lilith squeezed Dewey's hand and she bit down on her lip.

When they pulled out the piece of glass the paramedic wrapped the cut in a white bandage. "You okay?" Dewey asked as he gave Lilith a reassuring squeeze of her hand. Right when he asked that, a familiar looking truck pulled into Casey's driveway. "Lilith?" Billy yelled as he stepped out of his truck. Once he spotted her, he jogged over. "You can't be here, Billy. This is an official crime scene." Dewey said as he placed an arm out blocking Billy from Lilith.

"It's alright, Dewey. You should really go help out inside instead of making sure I'm okay." Lilith said. "You sure?" Dewey asked, looking back at her. Lilith nodded her head before Dewey sighed, dropping his arm. "Fine, just don't come inside. Yell if you need me, alright?" Dewey instructed both of the teenagers. Lilith nodded as Dewey walked toward the house before she turned her attention back to Billy. "I'm so sorry I was late, Lils." Billy frantically apologized.

"You're fine, Billy. You wouldn't have been able to save us anyway." Lilith said as she gave Billy a small reassuring smile. He gave her a apologetic smile in response. Lilith shivered as a gust of wind blew through the air. "Here have my jacket." Billy offered as he stepped up into the ambulance to sit beside Lilith. He took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders. "Thanks." Lilith leaned into Billy's side as he placed his arm around her.

"You okay?" Billy mumbled as he played with her fingers. Lilith nodded, closing her eyes as she rested her head on his shoulder. "It was horrifying though." Lilith spoke, her voice sounding hoarse. The dark, raspy voice rang through her ears. "I'm so sorry I wasn't there, Lils." Billy apologized again before planting a kiss on her head.

Billy and Lilith sat in silence as he played with her fingers. Lilith watched multiple police officers come in and out of the house, Dewey being one of them. "Hey, kid. How about we get you home." Dewey said as he approached the young couple. "Are you sure?" Lilith asked as she picked her head up from Billy's shoulder. "Yeah, you look tired. Plus, this is going to take hours. I'll drive you home." Dewey confirmed.

"Can Billy take me home?" Lilith suddenly asked, placing her hand on Billy's leg. "Do you think that would be safe?" Dewey asked unsure. "He'll protect me. Right, Billy?" Lilith looked up at Billy. "Of course. She'll be in good hands, Dewey." Billy confirmed as he squeezed Lilith's shoulder. Dewey looked between the two. "Alright, fine. Just let me know if anything happens, okay?" Dewey told Lilith. "Promise. Come on, Billy." Lilith jumped down from the ambulance hand in hand with Billy.

She didn't want to bring attention to herself by arriving home in a cop car. Neighbors could make up as many theories as they want. Billy escorted Lilith to his truck. They were nearly there, but something caught Lilith's eye. A white tarp was laying on the ground under the tree Casey was hanging from, covering a big lump. Lilith let go of Billy's hand and began walking over to the lump.

"Where are you-" Billy was about to ask where she was going, but the white tarp caught his eye. "Lilith, don't." Billy tried to stop her from something she was probably not ready to see; however, she ignored him. She kneeled beside the white tarp, taking deep breaths before pulling back the white tarp. Casey's lifeless eyes bored into Lilith's. Casey's cheeks were purple and so were the parts under her eyes.

Lilith tried to shake the image of how much her best friend had to struggle in her last moments. "Oh, Casey." Lilith mumbled, tears threatening to spill from her eyes as she smoothed down Casey's blonde hair. "Lils?" Billy's voice was soft as he spoke up from behind Lilith. She took one last glance at Casey before covering her head back up with the tarp. Lilith stood up and turned around.

She hooked her arms around Billy's neck, nuzzling her face into his neck. He wrapped his arms around her waist as he felt wetness seep through his shirt. Lilith had begun to cry for the first time that night. "I know, I know." Billy smoothed Lilith's hair down. No, he didn't know. His best friend wasn't dead. He didn't answer those phone calls. He wasn't there to feel scared.

After a few minutes, Billy walked Lilith to his truck. After putting her into the passenger's seat, he got into the driver's seat. The car ride to Lilith's house was silent, the couple holding hands while Lilith looked out the window. She wasn't up for talking, and Billy knew that. That was one of the things she loved about Billy Loomis. He could always read her body language or her expressions. It might be scary to be that readable to someone, but he has saved her from the most embarrassing moments she's ever been in.

They reached Lilith's house, and Billy pulled into her driveway. Her parents were home luckily. "Thank you." Lilith broke the silence. "For what?" Billy asked as he drew small circles on the back of her hand. "For being with me right now. Especially in a time like this." Lilith finally looked over at him. "You're welcome." Billy said. He gave Lilith a reassuring squeeze to her hand before pulling his hand away. She leant over to give him a kiss on the cheek before she opened the door. They bid each other goodbye before Lilith walks to her door. Billy waited until she was safely inside before pulling off.

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Your Worst Nightmare - Billy Loomis

Fear bubbled in Lilith's stomach. "What did you say?" Lilith said. This phone call wasn't as amusing as it was before. "I said I want to know who I'm talking to." The voice tried to cover up what he had said before that. "That's not what you said." Lilith mumbled. "Look, my friend and I are about to watch a movie, so I have to go. Goodbye." There were angry complaints on the other line, but Lilith paid no attention to them as she hung up. Casey stood up from her place by the television.

"What's the matter, Lilith? You look like you've seen a ghost." Casey joked. It was true, the color from Lilith's face had drained completely. "Nothing, I just forgot about the popcorn." Lilith replied as she quickly locked the patio doors. "I'm gonna go check on it." Lilith smiled nervously before walking to the kitchen. Casey watched her suspiciously, but dismissed the ordeal by bringing her attention back to the tv that had finally started working.

Lilith was walking through the hallway when the phone in her hand rang again. "Shit." Lilith muttered. She answered the phone as she checked to make sure the doors in the hallway were still locked. "Yes?" Lilith asked as she entered into the kitchen to see if the popcorn was ready. "I told you not to hang up on me." The raspy voice rang through Lilith's ears. "What do you want?" Lilith said sternly. "To talk." The voice calmly stated. "Well then dial someone else." Lilith said before she hung up. She was about to grab the popcorn off the stove when the phone rang in her hand again.

"Listen, asshole-" Lilith was cut off by the dark voice. "No, you listen you little bitch! You hang up on me again, I'll gut you like a fish!" The calm voice was nonexistent now and was replaced with the most angriest tone Lilith has ever heard. "Ha, yeah." The voice was now calm, and sounded amused at Lilith's silence. Lilith backed away from the stove and bumped into the island behind her.

"Is this some kind of joke? If so, it isn't funny." Lilith spoke, fear laced in her voice. "More of a game, really. Can you handle that, doll?" Lilith quickly ran into the living room to see Casey sitting in one of the chairs. "What's wrong?" Casey was alerted by the look on her friends face. She quickly stood up. "Lock the doors and windows. Hurry!" Lilith whispered. Casey ran to lock all the doors. Lilith quickly went to lock the front door before peering through the small windows at the top of the door. Casey soon joining her with tear stained cheeks.

"Can you see me?" The voice asked. There was no one there, and it wasn't helping that it was dark outside. Casey took the phone from Lilith's hand. "Listen, we are two seconds away from calling the police." Casey spoke. "They'd never make it in time. We're out in the middle of nowhere." The voice spoke as Casey walked away a little to look out a window while Lilith stayed at the door, too frightened to move.

"What do you want?" Casey whined. Lilith didn't hear what the voice said, but it couldn't have been good as more tears slipped from Casey's eyes. She hung up the phone, and both girls backed away from the door, shaking with fear. The door bell rang making both girls jump and yelp at the noise. "Who's there? Who's there?" Casey called out to the door. Lilith jumped for the phone to call the police, but right as she picked up the phone it rang.

Lilith answered the phone. "You should never say who's there. Don't you watch scary movies? It's a death wish. Might as well come out here to investigate the strange noise or something." The voice complained at Casey's dumb decisions. "Look you've had your fun now, so I think you should better just leave now or else." Both Lilith and Casey backed away into the living room. "Or else what?" The voice asked in a challenging tone.

Casey stole the phone from Lilith's hand. "Or else my boyfriend is going to be here in any second and he'll be pissed when he finds out." Casey said. "I thought you didn't have a boyfriend?" The voice asked loud enough for Lilith to hear. "I lied. I do have a boyfriend. And he'll be here in any second, so your ass better be gone." Casey pleaded with creepy phone guy.

"Sure." The voice said, not believing a word Casey says. "I swear. He's big and he plays football and he'll kick the shit out of you!" Casey yelled, trying to scare away the person behind the voice. "I'm getting scared. I'm shaking in my boots." The voice spoke calmly. Casey's attempt failed. "So you better just leave." Casey pleaded while she held her stomach.

"His name wouldn't be Steve, would it?" The voice said, the little color that was left on Casey's face had drained. Lilith began to worry. If they had Steve, did that mean that they had Billy too? "How do you know his name?" Casey quivered. "Turn on the patio light." The voice said like he had a scowl on his face. Lilith walked over to the switch and turned it on. "Oh God!" Casey yelled. There was Steve Orth tied to a chair and looked like he had been beaten up.

Lilith took the phone from Casey's hand while Casey tried to open the door. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." The voice said which sent shivers down Lilith's spine. Casey closed the door and locked it again. "Where are you?" Lilith muttered as she watched her friend cry for her boyfriend. "Guess. That all depends on you." The voice said. "Why are you doing this?" Lilith asked. "I wanna play a game." The voice said, sounding more angry. "No." Lilith shook her head. "Then he dies right now." The voice threatened, sounding like he has gone off the rails.

"No! No!" Casey shook as she cried. "Which is it?" The voice asked. "Which is it?" The voice said more sternly after Lilith didn't answer. "Fine, we'll play your little game." Lilith said. She was no longer afraid, she finally stirred up enough courage to talk back to this guy. "Turn off the light." The voice demanded. Lilith gave Casey an apologetic look before turning off the patio lights. Muffled yells could be heard from Steve, but there was nothing the two girls could do.

"You'll see what kind of game." The voice spoke. The two girls sat beside each other in between the television and the wall, holding each others hands really tight. "Here's how we play. I ask a question, if you get it right Steve lives." The voice instructed. "Please don't do this." Lilith pleaded, not knowing what kind of questions he was going to ask.

"Come on it'll be fun. Its an easy category. Movie trivia. I'll even give you a warm up question." The voice persuaded all the while Casey was silently crying pleas. "Name the killer in Halloween." The voice demanded. "Uh, um.." Lilith didn't think well under pressure. "Oh, come on. You know this one. The guy in the white mask who stalks the babysitters." The voice said in a almost playful tone. "Michael Myers." Lilith mumbled. "Yes! Very good!" The voice shouted in triumph, seeming to be proud of Lilith.

"Now for the real question." The voice said in it's usual stern tone. "No!" Casey called out. "But you're doing so well! We can't stop now." Casey stole the phone from Lilith. "Just leave us alone." Casey said. "Then answer the question." The voice said bluntly. "Same category. Name the killer in Friday the 13th." The voice instructed. "Jason! Jason! Jason! Jason!" Casey stood up as she yelled the answer. Lilith quickly stood up beside her. "The killer was Jason's mom, Casey!" Lilith whispered frantically. "I'm sorry that's the wrong answer!" The voice shouted.

"No it's not! No it's not! It was Jason!" Casey said as both girls now looked out the patio doors. "Afraid not! No way." The voice rang through the phone. "Listen, it was Jason. I saw that movie 20 god damn times!" Casey yelled into the phone. "Then you should know Jason's mother, Mrs. Voorhees, was the original killer. Jason didn't show up until the sequel. I'm afraid that was a wrong answer." Casey cried while Lilith looked around for any sign of movement that might give a hint as to where this guy was.

"You tricked me." Casey muttered. "Lucky for you there's a bonus round, but poor Steve. I'm afraid he's out!" Steve's yelling could be heard, then the sound of a knife alongside the sound of fabric ripping could be heard. Casey cried out as she turned on the patio light. Steve was still tied up, but was no longer living as blood covered his torso. Lilith took the phone as her friend shrunk back into their hiding place. "Hey, we're not done yet." The voice penetrated fear into Lilith, but she swallowed it down to replace it with bravery.

"Final question. Are you ready?" The voice asked as Lilith tried her best to comfort her friend. "Bring. It. On." Lilith said through gritted teeth, thinking that it was going to be another movie question. "Which door am I at?" The voice asked. "What?" Lilith's voice shook with disbelief. "There are two main doors at your house, the front door and the patio doors. If you answer correctly, you live. Very simple." The voice spoke like this was just a game. Which it was a game, to him at least.

Casey grabbed an envelope opener off the top of the television for protection. "I don't know." Lilith muttered. "Your call." The voice said before the patio doors were shattered to pieces by a chair. Casey screamed as she ran off towards the kitchen. Lilith had been knocked out by the chair as it hit her head making everything go black. The last thing she saw was a white ghost face mask peering over her.

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[steve-harringtons-lover]

Neville Longbottom:)

"Why is it always me?"

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Moving In With Neville Longbottom Would Include...

[steve-harringtons-lover]

Moving In With Neville Longbottom would include...

It was a year after the Wizarding war

You and your boyfriend, Neville, decided that you wanted to move in together

I would like to think you and Neville would a small, worn-out house in the countryside maybe

You two would fix it up by like painting and stuff

You would definitely get into a paint fight together, resulting in you having to buy more paint

I want to say that your house would be white or yellow

The inside is very colorful in a good way

GREENHOUSE

You would probably have a huge garden in your backyard because you ran out of room in your greenhouse

Luna would send you two seeds for your garden as a housewarming gift

There is definitely a moving picture that Neville has that he took of you standing on a ladder, painting the house with paint all over your face, laughing at something Neville said from behind the camera

He probably has a scrapbook hidden that is filled with pictures of you that he looks at from time to time

Very much Up vibes

If you want kids, you would have like 2 or 3 and might own a cat

If you don't want kids, you would probably still get a cat and maybe a bird (like a parakeet)

You two would live a life with love, passion, and plants:)