***chapter contains smut***

Heather sits on the back of the downstairs couch next to Stu while a group of random teens all crammed together on the sofa with Randy. Halloween is playing in the background. But Heather really isn't paying attention.

Suddenly Sydney comes walking down the stairs with tears in her eyes and sits down on the floor infront of the couch and stares at the tv. Causing Heather to have butterflies. Does that mean they didn't sleep together?

Michael Myers comes around the corner on the movie and everyone jumps. Causing Heather to giggle a little. Her bad mood was gone.

"I wanna see breast! When do we get to see Jamie lees breasts?" Stu says sitting up suddenly.

"Not until trading places in 1983." Randy says taking a sip of his beer. "Jamie lee was always a virgin in horror movies. She never showed her tits. That's why she always outsmarted the killer in the climax of the movies. Only virgins survive. Don't you know the rules?" Randy asks the crowd.

"What rules?" Stu asks dumbfounded. Randy glares at him and pauses the movie.

"Jesus Christ you don't know the rules?" He stands up infront of everyone.

"Have an aneurism why don't you." Stu says with a laugh causing Heather to giggle.

"There are certain rules one must go by in order to successfully survive a horror movie. For instance Number 1: you can never have sex." The room starts booing and throwing popcorn at him. Stu casually nudges Heathers arm and points to the stairs sending her a wink. She looks at him questionably.

"Billy's waiting upstairs." He whispers. Heather blushes and nods her head before climbing off the couch and quietly sneaking out of the living room.

"Big no no, sex equals death." She hears Randy say as she approaches the stairs. She quickly tunes Randy out as she makes her way up the stairs and searches for Billy. He's in the second room. Billy sits on the edge of the bed looking at her in the doorway with his hands on his knees and his hair in his eyes.

"Hey." He says softly a mysterious look in his eyes.

"Hey." She says back sweetly suddenly nervous. He reaches his hand out to her and she slowly enters the room closing the door behind her. Billy pats the bed next to him and smiles at her. "So what happened with Sydney?" She asks. He quirks his eyebrow at her.

"You jealous?" He asks with a chuckle. Heather rolls her eyes and goes to stand up when Billy grabs her arm and pulls her back down. "Nothing actually. I needed her to trust me for my plan to work smoothly and she apologized for snapping at me today. We had a little heart to heart and then she went downstairs to cool off." He says with a shrug. Heather stares at him hard for a few seconds.

"She was crying." She says. Billy laughs.

"Yeah well, she through herself at me and I turned her down." Billy says bringing his hand up lightly tracing her cheek with his thumb. She blushes like crazy.

"And why did you turn her down?" She asks holding her breath. Billy's eyes bear into hers.

"Because I would rather be here with you." He breaths out slowly. He leans forward slowly giving her the chance to back away before he crashes his lips to hers. Heathers hands go instantly to his hair and tug on it causing him to moan slightly. His hands go to her waist and grip her hips tightly. Their tongues fighting for dominance. Heathers heart is racing as she brings her fingertips up to his overshirt and pushes it down his shoulders and billy pulls back slightly before looking into her eyes. "Are you sure?" He asks softly. Heather nods her head yes and quickly yanks off her own shirt causing Billy's resolve to break.

He's instantly pulling his shirt off followed by his tshirt underneath. His hands lightly pushing her back onto the bed and traces patterns across her bare skin. She gasps as he bends over and starts to kiss her gently from her hips up to her neck before pressing open mouth kisses all over her. Her hands going to grip his shoulders and she moans softly causing him to grin. His hands start to fumble with the button on her skirt before quickly pulling it off her leaving her just in her bra and panties. Billy leans back and takes her body in with his signature smirk plastered on his face. He traces his fingers down her hips and over her panties until his fingers make contact with her clothed core causing her to gasp and him to moan at the wetness he feels. Billy's eyes instantly darken with lust. He lifts his eyes and stares into hers and cocks his head as if asking permission.

She nods her head yes and he quickly yanks her panties off before bending down and pressing his mouth to her wet center. She digs her fingers in his hair and moans loudly. She can feel him grin against her causing herself to blush. She tightly closes her eyes at the pleasure and suddenly he's pushing a finger inside her. He moans against her core.

"Your so fucking tight." He moans. She gasps and squeezes her eyes tightly shut.

"Billy." She whimpers. "Please, I want you inside of me." Billy lifts his head and stares into her eyes slowly pumping his finger in and out of her.

"Are you sure? It might hurt. " he asks stilling his finger. She quickly nods her head. Billy presses a sweet kiss to her lips before standing up and taking off his pants and boxers. He slowly lowers himself back to the bed and helps her climb further up until their heads are at the top. He gently lowers himself between her legs and leans up to kiss her passionately. His left hand grabbing her right one and interlocking their fingers while he uses his right hand to line himself up with her entrance.

"Please." She moans into his mouth. Her heart was beating so fast she was afraid if he didn't start soon she would chicken out. Suddenly he was pushing inside of her causing her to cry out. Billy moans and pulls his head back slightly and bites his lip. He pushes in until he feels the slightest resistance and looks into her eyes. She nods her head and he pushes all the way in. He freezes the second he sees the pained look in her eyes he stills all movements and lowers his head to her shoulder, pressing soft kisses until she makes a move to continue. It's only a few seconds before she nods her head. "Okay." She says softly. Billy lifts his head again and smiles sweetly at her before slowly pulling out and thrusting back in again. His own eyes shut for a moment as he takes it all in. She's so fucking tight and warm he can barely stand it. Billy wasn't a whore but he's definitely had his share of ladies and none of them felt as good as she did right now.

"Fuck" Billy moans as he thrusts again and again. Starting a nice pace of rocking his hips into hers. He grabs onto her left leg with his right hand and pulls it up on his hip causing her to moan out. Billy groans at the sensation and starts to pick up his speed. Pounding into her harder than before. Heathers moans sound like music to his ears and suddenly he can feel her walls start to flex around him. He can tell she's close and he brings him thumb down to the apex of her legs and presses lightly to her clit. He applys pressure and starts to move it in a circular motion causing her to moan out loudly and wraps her arms around his shoulders.

"Billy.. I'm.. ah I'm gonna cum." She pants. Hearing this causes him to start erratically thrust his hips and chase his own release. Suddenly she's crying out and her walls clench down hard on him almost as if she's milking him and he cry's out his own release. He bites down on her collarbone as he groans. He keeps lightly thrusting as they both ride out their releases..

After a few minutes of them both catching their breaths Billy pulls out of her and lays down on the bed next to her. He looks at her and smiles. A beautiful blush covering her cheeks. He brings his hand up and cups her chin causing her to look at him. "Your beautiful." He says softly before kissing her nose. A few minutes pass before billy gets up and starts to get dressed. Heather nods before sitting up with him and climbing off the bed. Billy puts his pants back on before sitting down on the ground and putting his shirt on. Heather is turned facing the wall as she quickly dresses herself. A blush on her features. She can't believe she just lost her virginity to a psychopath. But then again she didn't stop him from killing Emma, does that technically make her a psycho as well.

Suddenly the bedroom door burst open and Sydney is standing there a frightened look on her face. "The killers here. He killed Tatum! We have to go!" She shouts. Heather frowns and fully turns her body to face Sydney. "What are you doing up here with him?" Sydney suddenly asks an odd expression on her face. Billy stands up with a grin on his. Stepping in between Sydney and the door.

"We.." before heather could say anything else Sydney's eyes went wide and she shouts.

"Billy watch out."

Billy turns his head and ghostface stabs him in the stomach. Both Heather and Sydney scream at this. Ghostface stabs him three times.

"Billy!" Heather screams tears leaking down her face. What the fuck was happening?