It's been awhile since Heather had seen Psycho and she had to admit how brilliant it is. She found something very hot about a crazy man in a weird way. How crazy would it be if Billy was the killer. "Billy can I ask you something?" She asks suddenly.

"Hmm" Billy says as he rubs circles on her lower back.

"Did you kill Casey and Steve?" She asks. Billy freezes up before he continues to rub small circles.

"Why do you ask?" Billy says quietly. Heather lifts her head and stares at him for a minute.

"I'm not gonna tell anyone.. in fact i find it kind of hot." She whispers with a blush. Billy doesn't say anything.

"What makes you think I'm a killer?" He asks again.

"I'm not stupid you know." She says with a grin. "Stu is your giveaway." Billy groans and throws himself back on the bed. He shuts his eyes and brings his fingers up and pinches the bridge of his nose. Heathers heart starts racing. "I'm right aren't I?" She asks suddenly nervous.

"Damn it." Billy says before he's suddenly on top of her. His hand is around her neck and he has her pinned down on the bed. "I really fuckin liked you too." He said lowly in her ear. Her eyes are wide and she's frantically grabbing at his hand around her throat.

"Please." She manages to squeak out. "I won't say anything I swear. I'll help you even." She breathes out. Tears in her eyes. Billy loosens his grip around her throat just a little and cocks his head.

"How did you figure it out?" He asks Darkly. Keeping a light grip on her throat he leans over to his night table and pulls out a bowing knife. The second he gets his hand on the knife he lets go of her throat allowing her to talk.

"I had my suspicions yesterday when Stu accurately depicted how to gut someone.." Heather says rubbing her throat. " and then there's your fascinations with psychos and serial killers.. and the fact that you and Stu both said things that ghost face said to me last night to me today in person. Plus you know you have the same costume in your closet that ghost face was wearing.. but like I said I won't say anything. I'm fact I find it oddly.. hot." She says with a wicked grin. Billy's eyebrows raise and he lifts the knife to his mouth pressing the blade to his lip.

"And how can I..trust you?" He asks leaning back on his knees. His eyes flashing.

"What would you like me to do?" She asks desperately. Billy taps the blade against his lips again and laughs.

"I've got an idea." Billy says Darkly. "But first I need you to get dressed." He says standing back and walking around the side of the bed grabbing his jeans and yanking them back on. Heather slowly climbs off the bed and puts her paint covered shorts back on but leaves Billy's tshirt. "The shirt looks good on you." He says with a chuckle. Billy walks to his closet and grabs another tshirt and yanks the black tunic from his closet and bends down to grab something. "Don't do anything stupid." He says before turning around to grab something. Heather sits down on the edge of the bed and starts to put her converse on. She had absolutely no plans on running away from Billy.

It only took billy a few seconds before he was turning around with his ghost face mask, black gloves and a spare black tunic. He tosses it all in a duffel bag and stands up walking towards her. "Ready?" He asks. Heather nods her head and stands up and follows Billy downstairs and back to his car. He opens the trunk and tosses the bag in, on the floor of the trunk sat another mask and a cellphone. Billy grabbed the phone before walking her to the passenger seat.

The second he was in the drivers seat he dialed a number and waited. "Hey." He says darkly. "Yeah we have a bit of an issue." The person on the other line says something. "Just fucking meet me on wicker street. Bring your shit." Billy says before hanging up.

"What's on wicker street?" Heather asks softly. Billy turns his head to look at her and grins.

"Your going to help me kill someone." He says.

"Who?" She asks softly.

"Emma." Billy says with a grin. Heathers heart starts to race and she nods her head.

~Time skip~

Billy pulls up at the end of wicker street and parks the car. Stu quickly runs to the car and climbs in the backseat.

"Shit what's she doing here?" Stu asks with a shocked expression.

"You fucked up." Billy snaps at Stu causing Stu to raise his hands up in the air in defense.

"You said not to kill her just scare her." Stu says looking back and forth between the two. Heather just stares down at the floorboard and waits for instructions.

"She swears she's not going to say anything, that she wants to help so were giving her a test run." Billy says with a dark grin. Stu laughs and nods his head.

"Yeah sure." He says. "So who are we after?"

"Emma Martinez. She was picking on Heather today so I figured she deserves it." Billy says so casually. Stu nods his head and pulls his backpack off his shoulders and starts to pull out his costume and mask.

"So what's the plan?" Stu asks as he slips the tunic on.

"You got phone duty. And I need you to guard the front door incase things go south. " Stu nods his head puts his mask on. They look around the neighborhood to make sure no one it watching before exiting the vehicle.

"Come on." Billy says climbing out of the car and opening the passenger door for Heather. He interlaces their fingers and leads her to the trunk. He opens the door and pulls out the two costumes and starts to dress. Heather quickly gets dressed herself and stands with Billy awaiting instructions.