Knives Are Too Informal (10)

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~1996~
Benji's POV
It's been a couple months since my night with Casey Becker. We haven't really spoken since, but Stu and Billy have been keeping me occupied, mostly Billy. After her mom died, Sid started a no touch rule that drives Billy nuts because apparently Sidney can't be a virgin when they kill her.

I convinced the boys not to kill Randy and since then it's been a lot easier to push away the guilt, I may not save everyone but I did save him. Tatum has became like an official member of the group now, which has cemented Stu's plan to kill her. I don't know how he and Billy can be so sweet to them in person and them get all giddy over the idea of gutting them. Billy is still trying to convince me to kill with them, he actually almost used that as a deal to save Randy, but Stu convinced him to make a more fun deal. Not that I'm complaining.

It's Friday, which over the last couple months turned into date night with at least one of the boys, I try to get some one on one time when I can. Today it's just me and Billy going to a dinner date, not that we could tell anyone that. I think Randy is starting to catch on about us three, and he doesn't seem to like it. He doesn't really care about when I'm with Stu, he might even think it's good, I don't know. But he DEFINITELY isn't a fan of Billy.

Randy has been more open with his distain for Billy, probably because the crush he has on Sidney is strong as ever.

I finish getting ready for dinner and wait for Billy to get here. When he pulls up I go to sit in the front, when I realize Stu was coming with us after all. I move to the back and give them each a kiss on the cheek before buckling myself in.

"When did you decide to join us Stuey?"

"Change of plans Benny, something else is on the menu tonight." Billy turns back to the road and starts driving, refusing to answer any questions after his vague statement. I look to Stu, but I only catch a glimpse of a guilty expression before his head turns to the passenger side window. Left alone, my mind starts to wander as we drive, eventually out of Woodsboro, and we don't stop until at a motel 2 towns over. Billy pulls into the parking lot and stops the car before breaking the silence.

"There's someone waiting for you inside. Follow me" my stomach drops when a crazed look mixes with his twisted smile. I don't have time to question him before Stu has opened my car door, looking everywhere except at me. Billy leads the way as Stu lags behind until we reach the door to his room, suddenly Stu is right behind me with his hands blocking my path on either side.

"I'm sorry BB, I really tried to change his mind, I swear" quiet whispers reach my ears as Billy finally opens the door, the sight inside makes me want to run, but with no path I can only scream.

"BILLY WHAT THE FU-" the rest of my sentence is muffled by a hand covering my mouth and pushing us in the room with Billy before locking the door.

"This is- what the fuck is wrong with you, I'm gonna be sick" I push my way to the bathroom, ignoring Stu's apologies and Billy telling me to calm down. I sit on the floor as I take in the other room.

My father sits tied to a chair with cloth in his mouth, and a side table with a gun and a knife place to the left. The majority of the motel carpet is covered with a tarp, a similar one draped over the rest of the furniture in the room. A knock on the door jolts me out of my thoughts and the voice that follows does little to calm me.

"Come on Benny, I'm doing this for you. I know you hate your dad, so it'll be an easy first kill. Come out here, we don't have all night."

"What the fuck are you talking about? I'm not gonna kill my father you lunatic!" Even if he's right about me hating my dad, I couldn't do it. He cheated on my mom, he's drunk for at least half the year, but he's still my father. No way in hell am I going to kill him. The thought alone sends my lunch into the toilet.

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