“Tell me about the dark places you hide” These are so good I’m just requesting part ten (I hop im not bothering you)
Oh you’re not bothering me at all!! I’d actually forgotten to post it and thought I had so thank you!!!!
Tell Me All About The Dark Places You Hide ~ Part Ten (final part)
➥ in which the reader figures out that their best friends are the infamous Woodsboro Killers and decides to help them rather than turn them in. {ft. Betrayal, murder, murder, blood, murder, more murder, more blood, did i mention murder?}
Part Nine || Word Count ~ 1.1k
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“Oh, Billy, Billy, Billy. You really thought I cared about you? You really thought I give a damn what happens to you?” You cooed, the gun in your hand steady and firm despite how crazed your voice was. “I’m not who you think I am. I was never who you wanted me to be.”
“Who the fuck are you?” Sidney asked, although it came out as more of a sob. You stroked her cheek with the knife.
“I’ll deal with you later, darling.” You turned back towards the boys. “But she does ask a good question. My name was never Leers.”
Billy had a sinking feeling in his gut. “Who are you then?”
“Valerie.” You bowed deeply, sweeping your arms out to the sides. “Valerie Weary.”
Sidney sobbed again, and Billy’s heart dropped. “You fucking framed my father,” the gun moved to Stu’s forehead. “And you were all too happy to help. You sentenced him to life, then death.”
“Valerie, please,” Sidney wouldn’t stop crying. “I didn’t mean to—“
“And Sidney, darling, you fucking fell for it! You dumb bitch, you fell for the oldest trick in the book.”
“You knew all along didn’t you?” Billy asked. “You never had to figure it out.”
“Don’t interrupt me, baby boy,” you sneered, laughing when he blushed at your words. “But yes, there was no figuring out to be done, I knew since the moment Sidney’s mom was babysitting me and you forgot to check the closet.” You laughed, a high-pitched, maniacal, laugh. “You forgot to check the fucking closet. I saw everything.
“And Billy, baby, it was all too easy to gain your trust. All I had to do was kill my best friend and make you cum. That’s it!”
Billy flushed an even deeper red at that and backed away slightly.
“What? Billy?” Sidney’s sobs were getting on your nerves. Without looking, you shot her in the neck, laughing even harder when her blood stained the walls. She fell, the gargle of blood filling her lungs music to your ears
“Now for you boys,” you raised the gun towards them, stopping Billy’s retreat. “Billy, you never cared about Stu. You used him for your own wishes, never giving a damn about what he thought or how he felt.”
“Billy is that true?” You almost felt sorry for the desperation in his voice. Almost.
“I- No- What?” Billy was looking between the two of you with frantic eyes, the look of a wild animal.
“Don’t lie!” You sung, gesturing towards him with the knife.
“I would never! Why would I hurt Stu?”
“Because he was too much, he was never careful enough, he was always too eager, he was never good enough for you,” you suggested, filling in the blanks for him. The wounded expression on Stu’s face struck you through the heart. You might have been laying it on a little thick.
Billy was silent, confirming everything. Stu blinked rapidly, trying to dissolve tears. “I gave you everything, I gave up my life, I listened when you said killing Sid’s mom would help fix my anger. And this is what I get in return?” The playfulness was gone, and only betrayal, in its purest and rawest form, was left.
“Would you do the honors, baby?” You crooned, tossing the gun to Stu.
He glared coldly at who used to be his best friend. “Of course, dear.”
You tackled Billy to the ground, holding his arms in place and laying cheek to cheek. “Oh Billy, you really thought you’d win. You really thought you’d get away with this, kill me, and live happily ever after, didn’t you?”
The knife in your hand stroked his cheekbone, similar to what you’d done to Sidney mere minutes ago. “Once I told Stu the truth about you, he was only too willing to switch sides. Why do you think he wasn’t shocked at all when I killed Sidney? When I switched things up a bit?”
Stu grinned, his previous anger long since dissipated. “I just needed you to confirm everything. And by god you did.”
“It’s okay, Billy baby. We won’t hurt you too bad.”
“Lie!” Stu laughed maniacally, waving the gun in front of his face.
You smiled up at him. “Do whatever you need to, honey.”
Stu nodded and smiled back at you, firing the gun. The bullet lodged itself into Billy’s thigh, and he screamed out — “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“Same thing that’s wrong with you, darling!” You giggled. “Watched a few movies, took a few notes, improved on them a bit.”
“You’re fucking insane.”
“Aren’t we all?”
You heard police sirens and stood up, taking the gun from Stu and shooting Billy in the chest. “Here,” you said tightly, handing the knife to Stu.
He seemed to get the message and stabbed you in the side, waiting for the pain to leave your face before giving it back to you for his turn.
You collapsed into him and had him lead you, both of you limping, to the front, waiting for the police to get there.
“Please!” You cried, sobs racking your stricken body. “Anybody!”
An officer ran up to you, taking in the blood covering both of your shirts. He gestured for paramedics to put you both on gurneys, and followed you into the ambulance. Two of his buddies were checking on Dewey and Gale.
“It was Billy!” You gasped as soon as the doors slammed shut. “It was Billy, it was always Billy,” you echoed Sidney’s words, punctuating each of your words with sobs. They should give you an Oscar for this.
“Ma’am, I’m going to need you to calm down. What happened?”
He grabbed a pen and pad of paper and you took it as your cue to begin your story. “I got drunk and passed out at the party,” you kept going despite the officer’s quirked eyebrow. “When I woke up there was. . . There was blood everywhere,” you paused, feigning a shaky breath. “And Gale and Dewey were— oh my god are they all right?”
“They’re going to be okay miss.”
Goddamnit. “Oh that’s great,” you took a deep breath. “Billy was in the kitchen with Sidney. He shot her before I could get to him and then he stabbed Stu,” you paused, letting your eyes fill with tears again. “I tried to stop him and he stabbed me too. I somehow managed to get his gun and shoot him, is he. . . Alive?”
“We won’t know for sure yet, ma’am. What’s your name?”
“Valerie Leers.”
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Thanks for the tag @chuuyas-beloved 💖
Three ships: Dazatsu, Stuilly, and Kyoru
First ship: Oh gosh I have the worst memory. Umm... I wanna say it was probably Robin/Raven from Teen Titans? I had a crush on both of them and they both had bird names so my Baby Brain was like "Obviously they're meant for each other."
Last song: Kiss Me Girl by Hands Off Gretel
Last movie: Friday the 13th
Currently reading: Nothiiiiiiing.
Currently watching: I watched one ep of SpyxFamily and I keep forgetting to continue
Currently consuming: Iced tea
Currently craving: The country potato soup I made last night but I'm too lazy to fry up some bacon to sprinkle on it
Tagging @bungou-stray-butterfly and uuuh whoever wants to do this cuz I have only two other mutuals and I'm already besties with them <3
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✍❤ :3
I wrote a lot for this one so it’s going under a cut
✍️: Overall, how does the fandom trait you? Are you a beloved character, or hated? Are you popular, or a minor side character? Anything in between?
I’ll answer these both for my dbd insert (and scream one bc I am legally obligated)
Dbd insert makes me laugh. The fandom consists of people who either love him for his lore, or hate them because of his mains. Also a concept that made me laugh so it’s canon now is that his introduction to the game causes game breaking glitches when he was played so they had to make them unplayable for a while. Somewhere in between, I think he’d be less popular on account of being a newer killer (timeline wise released before Xenomorph and after Nick Cage (I know you’re not in the fandom so it sounds like I’m fucking with you but they genuinely did put famous actor Nicholas Cage in the game))
Scream self insert is a main character. Usually a third ghostface, hand in hand with Billy and Stu because nothing is more devoted and loving than planning serial murder together. The fandom likes him well enough, though the people who don’t like Billy and Stu hate them too.
❤️: How popular is you x your f/o? Are you a rarepair?
Stuilly fans fumbled when they named it that instead of Silly. For shits and giggles the ship name is Sillie because I can actually mash my name into that one. It’s like the main ship in the first movie besides Statum. Though there’s a rarepair with Randy because I said so and have conflicting feelings about him
Dbd insert is.. basically the fandom uses them as a “ship him with everything that walks.” Mostly killers. Main ones are him and Trickster, and him and the Doctor. Anyone who ships them with any member of the legion is shunned because that’s gross.
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