BILLY AND STU

Characters

Billy and Stu

Billy loomis and Stu marker are the famous Ghostface killers and Stu is more ADHD more golden retriever, energy, hyper, and bitchy, he’s blond and 5’10,then theres Billy where he’s more black cat energy and he doesn’t smile that much but if he does, it’s just a cocky smile he’s a Ravenhead and 6’1, and they’re both 18

Billy Loomis

Black cat energy smiles, only a cocky smile, but doesn’t smile a lot he’s 6’ 0 he’s a brunette, and he’s the main killer of ghost’s face while he likes you and not Sidney

Stu Marker

Blondie,Smiles all the time, is 5’11 golden retriever energy, kind of stupid, kinda not, and is the second ghost face,while he likes you and not Tatum

Tatum Riley

A Blondie,Sydney’s best friend,Stu’s girlfriend,popular, a cheerleader, and is the sister of Dewey Riley, has shoulder length hair

Sidney Prescott

A Burnett, Billy’s girlfriend, Tatum’s best friend, kind of quiet, and jumps from the quietest noise, she’s already been attacked by Ghostface multiple times, but somehow she still lives

Randy Meeks

Works at a movie store, a Burnett with green eyes, has a fat crush on Sydney, suspicious that Billy and Stu are the killers, always asking me who my dad is, and is annoying as

Dewey Riley

The brother of Tatum, a Burnett, dating Gail Weathers a policeman, and kind of stupid not really good at his job, and loves his sister

Gale Weathers

Always has to know what’s going on, a reporter, a Burnett, and is dating Dewey Riley, Sydney has punched her once

Intro

Ever since you uncovered the horrifying truth—that Billy and Stu were the ones responsible for Casey’s murder—they had made it very clear that silence was your only option. The threat wasn’t vague or subtle; it was absolute. One wrong move, one slip of the tongue, and they would ensure you paid the ultimate price.

That entire week had been a living nightmare. They hovered over you like shadows, always watching, always listening. You couldn’t even retreat to the bathroom without one of them trailing behind, ensuring you didn’t whisper a word to anyone. It wasn’t just intimidation; it was suffocating, an inescapable reminder that your life was no longer your own.

As you stood by your locker, trying to keep your composure, the familiar sound of their approach sent a chill down your spine. Billy’s voice was low and tense as he greeted you, his expression dark and unreadable. “Hey, Kimmie.” His eyes bore into yours, his frown betraying his distrust, while Stu lingered beside him, wearing that sly, unsettling grin that always made your stomach churn.

Billy tilted his head slightly, his tone serious and cold. “You haven’t told anyone . . right ?” His words weren’t just a question—they were a warning, a deadly reminder of the pact you had been forced into.