***Smut Warning***

Stu puts his hands onto of his head and nods yes. "Yeah!" He shouts. "I'm ready baby! Do it! Hit it!" Stu shouts trying to pump himself up. Billy grins before stabbing him in the side. Sydney gasps and covers her mouth. Stu groans before standing up. "Jesus man. That hurts." He moans. "My turn." Stu says grabbing the knife from billy.

"Stick to the side and don't go too deep." Billy says looking Stu dead in the eyes. Stu nods his head with a dark look in his eyes. Billy grabs Sydney's shirt and yanks her towards him and stares at her while he waits for Stu to stab him.

"Okay I'll remember." Stu says darkly before plunging the knife into Billy higher up and deep.

"Fuck, dammit Stu!" Billy shouts grabbing his wound.

"I'm sorry Billy. I guess I got a little to carried away." Stu says smugly.

"Give me the knife." Billy says. Stu shakes his head.

"No man." Billy starts to shake in anger.

"Give me the knife. NOW!" He shouts. Sydney looks over at heather and then looks at the gun that Stu laid down on the cabinet. Heather slowly scoots her way to the cabinet.

"You see syd everybody dies. Everyone but us. We get to carry on and plan the sequel. Because let's face it baby with these things you gotta have a sequel." Stu shouts.

Billy stabs Stu again. This time in the stomach.

"You sick fucks. You've seen too many horror movies." Sydney rasps out as Heather slowly grabs the gun.

"Don't blame the movies. Movies don't create psychos. Movies make psychos more creative." Billy yells stabbing Stu repeatedly. Stu cries out.

"Stop it man alright. I'm feeling a little woozy here." Stu cries. Billy pauses and points the knife back at him.

"Okay you grab the gun and kill pops. Let's get this going." Billy says. Stu nods his head and turns around to grab the gun only to come face to face with Heather holding the gun and aiming it at his head.

"Billy." Stu says quietly causing Billy to glare over and Raise his eyebrows at the scene infront of him.

Sydney looks relived for a second as Heather cocks her eyebrow at Billy. Heather winks at Stu for a moment putting her finger on the trigger but at the last second she aims down and shoots Sydney's dad in the head killing him instantly. Sydney screams out and Stu lets out a deep breath. Billy grins like a Cheshire cat as he stares at Heather. He starts to laugh like crazy before plunging the knife deeply into Sydney's chest right in her heart. Sydney groans out a garbled sound before her body falls limp to the ground.

Billy pushes his hair out of his eyes smearing blood all over his face as he walks up behind Stu who was still facing heather in shock and Billy stabbed him again in the back. Stu falls to his knees with a thump. There is silence as Billy and Heather stare at each other. What was the next move? Should she shoot him? Does he want to kill her? Would that really be so bad? She wonders.

Heather slowly lowers the gun down and takes a step towards Billy. He stares at her for another moment before running forward and grabbing her shoulders. She cries out as his hand touches her wound but stops as he presses his mouth to hers. The kiss is heated and hungry as he lifts her up and slams her down onto the counter top kissing all over her neck and smearing more blood. They are both moaning as he quickly hikes her skirt up around her hips and yanks down his jeans. He wastes no time as he quickly shoves himself inside her and fucks her ontop of the counter. Chaos and blood all around them as they screw hard and rough. He bit down on her neck as they both came.

After pulling out of her and putting himself away in his jeans. He helps lower her down off the counter. "You okay?" He asks sweetly. A drastic change from his demeanor the past hour. Heather nods her head before looking around the room.

"We need to wipe down our prints." She says suddenly. Billy nods his head in agreement and reaches into his back pocket pulling out a rag. He quickly wipes the handle of it before walking over and tossing it on the ground next to Sydney's dad. "Do you have the gloves on you?" Heather asks stairing at Sydney's dead body. Billy shakes his head no but walks over to stus dead body and starts digging in his pockets. They're were luckily in his back pocket and he hands them to her. She puts them on and walks over to Sydney's dad. She lifts his hand and puts the knife in it before directing billy to also wipe down the gun. Billy nods his head and quickly wipes it down. She then follows suit by picking it up and placing it in Syds dads hand to get the correct fingerprints on it.

"Alright, now I need you to call the cops." Billy says as he makes his way into the living room. "We are gonna lay on the floor and act like we are both suffering badly." Billy directs. Heather nods as she follows Billy's directions by grabbing the phone. She quickly dials 911.

"Hello, yes please send help. Everyone's dead!! Please I've been stabbed, my boyfriend is still alive but he's badly injured." She cries into the phone. "No I don't know the address. We're at Stu Machers house. Yes okay." Heather says as she hangs up the phone. Billy lays down on the ground and places his head in her lap.

"Now you just tell them that we were having sex and i got stabbed. You tried to escape when you yourself got stabbed. You woke up and stumbled downstairs looking for a way out when you found me. I'll handle the rest." Billy says. Heather nods her head.

"Yeah okay." She agrees. Billy leans up and strokes her face sweetly.

"Your beautiful you know." He says sweetly. "I'm honestly shocked you helped me. You could have killed us both and saved Syd, and her dad." Billy says looking at her in awe. Heather shrugs her shoulders.

"Perhaps I'm a little bit psycho myself." She says with a weak chuckle.