I know it's been forever and I apologize for that but I'm back and ready to write now! This chapter is going to be in Tatum's point of view, as requested, plus, I think it could really make this chapter shine a little more so let's began!

Sidney and I made our way to through the party, stopping when we spotted Stu. "Oh wow." I said, looking around with a smug smile. Stu grabbed me and kissed my cheek and I grinned in responce. Sidney stood there awkwardly and I knew that was my cue. "Hey, Stu, we're going to head to the living room." I said and with that, Sidney and I turned and walked away. Once in the living room, I realized Stu had followed us.

"It's fine." Sidney whispered assuringly. I shrugged, sitting on Stu's lap.

"We need to talk." I whispered to Stu.

"I know." He whispered back as he glanced at Sidney.

She nodded. "Go on, don't worry about me." She said, holding up her hands.

Stu and I stood up and he took my hand is his, leading me upstairs to his room. "What is it?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "You invited him, even though I asked you not to, didn't you?" I accused, knowing the answer. "Babe, come on. He's desperate. You know that he didn't do it, so why keep trying to keep them apart?" Stu questioned. "She doesn't want to see him." I replied, rolling my eyes and heading for the door.

Before I could make it out, Stu grabbed my hand, stopping me. "Please." He whispered and I allowed a small smile, kissing him on the lips. "Let's go." I said, pulling him out of the room and he groaned.

We headed back downstairs to Sidney and I mouthed to her that we were going to dance, getting a nod in response.

I pulled Stu to where everyone else was dancing at and we danced for about twenty minutes, talking things over and flirting as we always do.

Once we were finished dancing, we sat back down on the couch beside Sidney and she raised her eyebrows. I grinned in response, placing a kiss on Stu's cheek.

"Hey, Tate, how about you get us some more bears, yeah?" Stu asked. Iglared at him, rolling my eyes. "What am I, the beer whinch?" I asked, looking towards Stu who was already heading for the door.

He opened the door and there stood Dewey and Gale Wheathers. I decided to get up and head for some more beer after all.

I got up, walking into the garage, flicking on the lights and heading for the fridgerator door. I grabbed a few beers, walking back to the door, which was locked. I groaned in annoyance, banging on the door and the lights flickered off."Hello?" I called but no one answered. I sighed, clicking the garage door open and heading for it. It began to close and I turned around, only to see someone in a costume standing there.

"Is that you, Randy?" I asked and he shook his head. "Cute, what movie is this from, I Spit On Your Garage?" I teased, still no answer. "Lose the outfit, if Sidney see's it, she'll flip." I said, and again, he shook his head. "Ohhh, you wanna play physco killer?" I asked and, of course, he nodded. "Can I be the helpless victim?" I teased and again, a nod. "Okay, let's see. No, please don't kill me mister ghost face, I wanna be in the sequel." At this point, it was becoming annoying.

He still wouldn't move and I was becoming more and more uncomfortable. "Cut, Casper. That's a wrap." I said and he yanked my arm, causing me to drop my beers. "Randy, what are you doing?" I asked as he pulled out a knife.

I began to struggle trying to get out of his grip and he ran the knife across my arm. I ran off as quickly as I could, looking behind me but he wasn't there anymore. I turned around, only to be met with the refridgerator door. After that, the only thing I was seeing was black.

I opened my eyes but it was as if I wasn't. My head was pounding and I couldn't open my mouth or move my arms and legs. I heard voices around me. It sounded like Stu, Billy and Sidney. I listened to what they were saying. It was muffled, but I knew exactly what was going on. I felt an ache in my chest and suddenly, the door swung open.

They pulled me out of the closet, throwing me onto the floor. I felt warm tears begin to streak down my face. "Take off the tape." Billy told Stu and he ripped the tape from my mouth, getting a yelp from me.

"How could you- I mean we- do all of this?" I said with a smirk, wiping away the tears.

"W-what?" Sidney stuttered, realizing becoming obvious all over her face.

Stu continued untying me and I stood up, picking the gun up from the counter. "Sorry, Billy, but there's only room for two legends here, and you're not one of them. Besides, the fans will go crazy if one set of physco lovers set out to kill us and we survive. We'll be the it couple of the century!"

"Put the gun down!" Billy yelled right before the bullet made it through his heart.

"No. Sorry." I shook my head and smiled, turning to Sidney and holding the gun up. "Now, let me guess. You want my motive, my reason, everything so that you can try to think of a way out.. Well, here goes." I started with a physcotic laugh.

Sidney shivered. "I just wanna know why. I was such a good friend to you." I turned to her with a glare.

"Good friend? It was always about you, you, you. I didn't notice how much I hated you at first. I mean, when Stu slipped up and said it was him who killed your mother, I was devasted. But the more I got to thinking about how it was always about you, the more I wanted in. Billy almost didn't let me but I had Stu to depend on for that. I mean, every time I wanted to talk about anything you made the conversation about you. Well, from now on, it's about me!" I yelled, putting the gun on the counter beside me and pulling out a knife.

First, I stabbed Stu and he yelped and then he stabbed me much too deeply and I screamed, glaring at him. "Give me the knife." I demanded. "N-no." He replied, surely recalling all the times I'd open handedly hit him. "Now!" I yelled and he did as he was told. I took the knife, stabbing him multiple times and then throwing across the room.

"You don't want to do this." Sidney said softly. "Yes, I do." I replied. "No, you don't." Gale Weathers said from the door.

I turned around to see her holding a knife to Stu's neck. "You hurt him and Sid goes bye bye." I said with a growl. I really couldn't allow her to kill Stu.

"Vice versa." Gale replied. I really did hate her. I quickly turned my gun to her but she dropped the knife. "Think about Dewey. He would be devastated." That stopped me in my tracks. He was my brother, and I did really love him but Gale knew and if she knew, that means that she would tell Dewey if she lived. I knew what I had to do.

Without another thought, I pulled the trigger and sent the bullet flying through the air until it hit her in the shoulder. She fell to the ground with a thud. "Now back to-" I turned around, only to see that Sidney was gone.

The phone rang and I answered. "Come out here right now." I said angrily. "I called the cops and they're on their way." She said, I growled, throwing the phone at Stu's head and storming out. I began to check the house while Stu and Sidney talked. Finally, I walked back to the phone, taking it from Stu. "I am going to kill you." I promised, storming off again with the gun still in my hand.

Suddenly, Sidney jumped on my back from the closet, causing me to drop my gun, and I slammed her into the wall. She fell off my back and I turned around. She jumped on me again and we began to fist fight on the floor and I yelled for Stu. He didn't come and I got angry, headbutting her and grabbing my gun. I aimed it, hitting her straight in her forhead with the bullet. I took a deep breath, sighing in relief.

"I guess you and Billy get to be together after all." I said in a singsong voice, stumbling back into the room with Stu. He didn't look so good and I was getting nervous so I quickly dialed 911.

About ten minutes later, they came in, taking Stu and I away to the hospital.

Once Stu and I were both pretty sure we'd be okay, the police came to talk to us in the hospital. They said they thought it'd be better if we talked together after all that had happened and we agreed.

They asked us who had done this and we had told them that it was Sidney and Billy, they asked if we knew why and we had given the reason that Billy had given and we told them that we had always been a little weary that Sidney was completely out of her own mind and that she had done it simply for the thrill. She didn't care who got hurt in the process. Once everything was, they told us the news. Gale Weathers is in surgery but she has a large chance of surviving. They tried to save Randy but he was too far gone, which actually really hurt me.

I knew I would lose some people, but Randy had always been my secret best friend. When hung out without telling anyone and we never stopped making each other laugh. I felt tears rising in my eyes and decided, under the circumstances, I would let them fall.

I didn't know how to go about the Gale Weathers situation. I could kill her in her sleep, but what would be the fun in that? I was running out of ideas but I decided to pay her a visit anyways.

Once surgery finished and she was okay for guests, I made my way to her room. I walked in, noticing she was asleep. It really helped the sitaution but I wanted to see her beg and cry. I knew we couldn't always get what we wanted, which is why I decided on a simple death. I made my way towards her and she opened her eyes.

"I won't tell." She said, her voice raspy and the words came out almost as a croak.

"You think I'm going to believe that?" I asked with a laugh.

"I'm serious. I love your brother, and he loves you and I won't tell. I promise." She said. This had me thinking for a moment before I nodded. "Mess up, you both die." I warned, heading back out of the room but Stu stopped me, pushing me back in.

"What are you doing? I knew you would trust her, but I don't, so we're ending this." He said, walking towards her. He grabbed a pillow, holding it over her face. She flailed and begged and gasped and reached for her help button but she never made it before she took her last breath.

It was harder to watch that I'd imagined for some reason but I shook it off, taking Stu's hand in mine. "Let's get out of here." I said and he walked me back to my room, giving me a kiss. "I love you." He said softly.

"And I you." I replied, walking into the room.

We had done it, we had killed Sidney Prescott.

So, what do you think? I know there's going to be confusion as to why ghostface attacked her but it was just to where he could tie her up, basically. Before, I said I was going to continue this story but, at this point, I've decided it's fine where I left it and I shouldn't drag it out any longer.