"If you had to kill someone, how would you do it?" Devin questioned, walking beside Randy to school. Randy glanced at her, shrugging with a slightly confused look on his face.

"That's quite the question to ask, considering what happened with Casey Becker."

"Yeah, I know. But still. How would you do it... Oh, and who would you kill?" Devin added, smacking her messenger bag as she ran forward a bit and walked backwards to watch him.

"Hm..." He paused, thinking for a moment. "I'd kill you -"

"Hey!" Devin whined, watching Randy smile.

"I'd kill you because you wouldn't suspect it."

"Fine, how would you do it?" Devin asked, shoving her hands in her hoodie pockets. Randy pursed his lips before making a sound of approval, tapping his temple with his right index finger.

"I'd smother you." Randy told her, a smirk on his face. "Now you."

"I'd kill you."

"Wow, thanks." Randy mocked, watching her closely. "I'd force you to swallow sleeping pills."

Randy whistled lowly. "Classy."

"It'd look like suicide. No one would know." She shrugged lightly, grinning almost sadistically. "Serial killers in horror movies should do that."

"Yeah, 'cause knives and shit aren't effective." Randy replied sarcastically, coming up to the school. Devin watched him turn back around to walk normally as they went to split for classes.

"Sidney!" Devin called out, running up to her sister. Before she could get in a word, Tatum came up to them.

"What happened?" Sidney questioned curiously, tilting her head slightly.

"You don't know?" Tatum asked her, Sidney shook her head. "Casey Becker and Steve Orth were killed last night.

"No way." Sidney muttered, her eyes widening as Devin nodded. "Yeah, Randy told me about it." Devin told the two with a shrug.

"Randy tells you everything." Tatum scoffed, rolling her eyes. Devin put her hand on her hip as they walked. "Anyway, they weren't just killed, we're talking splatter movie killed-split open end to end." She informed Sidney, a slightly disgusted but intrigued smile forming on Devin's face as Tatum talked.

"Well, hel's broke loose in Georgia and the Devil deals it hard." Devin quoted with a shrug.

"Casey Becker?" Sidney confirmed, ignoring Devin and making sure Tatum was certain. The blond nodded. "I sit next to her in English."

"Not anymore." Tatum shrugged, continuing. "Her parents found her hanging from a tree, her insides on the outside."

Sidney shivered, Devin chewed on the inside of her cheek, listening to the conversation rather than talk. "Do they know who did it?" Sidney asked, watching Tatum.

"Fucking clueless," Tatum shook her head. "They're interrogating everyone. Students, teachers, staff, hell, even the janitors."

"So, they think it's school related?" Devin asked, obviously confused as to why.

"They don't know." Tatum sighed as the girls walked up the steps. "Dewey said this is the worst crime they've ever seen, well, ever since..." Tatum trailed off, the sisters knowingly looked down, their mother entering their minds. Devin looked up with her jaw clenched, glancing to see Gale Weathers near by. "Anyway, its bad. They're bringing in the feds, this is big."

Devin broke from the two and went inside, going to class. The moment she sat down beside Stu though, the teacher told her she was needed in the principal's office. She muttered something and stood back up, Stu watching her as he leaned on his hand. Devin walked quickly to Mr. Himbry's office, sitting down in the seat he offered.

"How are you today, Devin?" Mr. Himbry asked, offering her a slight smile as he settled his hand on her shoulder. She uncomfortably adjusted to him standing there. Devin shrugged, holding her bag on her lap. "I'm good."

"Okay, good." He replied with a nod. The Sheriff began.

"Where were you last night, Devin?"

"Randy's." She replied, adding his name. "Randy Meeks, we're both good friends. I was watching movies with him."

"Anywhere else?"

"I went home around six this morning, Randy walked me home. We were watching Friday the 13th, for a while, so I just slept over. When I got home Sidney was there and dad had already left for the airport." Devin told them with a clear memory.

"Do you have someone to confirm that?"

"Sidney and Randy." Devin replied, her brows furrowed.

"Did you know Casey Becker or Steve Orth well?"

"No, sir. I've only seen them... They were more popular than me."

The Sheriff nodded slightly, Devin glanced to Dewey and he smiled slightly, he knew Devin wasn't keen on cops. She smiled back politely, waving gently. They let her go then, and she went to class, only to have the bell ring shortly after. Today was going to be a short school day, she could feel it. Stu came out of the classroom and handed her whatever the assignment was, giving her a few pages.

"How many pages is this?" Devin question, Stu shrugged.

"A few, you can handle that though." He replied, swinging his arm around her shoulder as they went to lunch. Devin chuckled softly as they made their way to the fountain where the group usually ate, they'd claimed it.

"What did they ask you?" Tatum question of Devin, she picked her head up from leaning against Randy's back.

"Just how I was, where was I last night and if I knew the victims." Devin replied with a shrug, eating a piece of taffy.

"They asked if I like to hunt." Stu stated, squinting as the sun hit his eyes.

"Hunt? Why would they ask if you like to hunt?"

"I don't know, they just did." Stu said, giving her a look. Randy spoke up, speaking to all of them.

"Because their bodies were gutted." Randy simplified, eating his food. Devin groaned, shaking her head. "Thanks, Randall." She snarled, watching him smile.

"They didn't ask me if I like to hunt." Tatum pouted, turning slightly to look at Stu.

"That's because there's no way a girl could've killed them." Stu informed her, a slight smirk appearing on his lips.

"No girl could have killed them?" Tatum scoffed, shaking her head. "That's sexist."

"The killer could've been female." Devin interjected, all the eyes at the fountain on her. "Basic Instinct, duh." She added, watching them.

"That was an ice pick." Randy informed, turning his body to look at Devin, causing her head to fall in his lap. "Not exactly the same thing."

"Yeah, Casey and Steve were completely hollowed out." Stu told her, watching her closely. "Takes a man to do something like that."

"Or a man's mentality..." Tatum muttered, looking around at her friends before Devin spoke towards Stu.

"Then I guess you never could." Devin teased, raising her eyebrows slightly as a smile formed on her face, Stu looking hurt as he pressed a hand to his chest and faked pain.

"How do you gut someone?" Sidney suddenly asked, Devin furrowed her eyebrows and looked at her sister.

"Sidney, what the fuck?" Devin questioned, watching her.

"No, seriously. How?"

Stu jumped at the opportunity to gross everyone out. "You take a knife and slit from groin to sternum." He smirked, watching Devin with her head on Randy's lap. Randy glanced down at her before continuing to eat. Tatum elbowed her boyfriend. "What? She asked." Stu shrugged, holding the spot where he was elbowed.

"It's called tact," Billy snapped, watching his friend. Devin had forgotten he was there. "You fuckrag."

"Jesus, sorry." Stu muttered, scratching the back of his neck quickly.

"Didn't you use to date Casey?" She asked Stu with a tilted head, Stu glancing to Tatum before nodding.

"Yeah, for like two seconds." He laughed, not seeing how it was relevant.

"That was before she dumped him for Steve." Randy helped, his grin growing. "I thought you dumped her for me?" Tatum asked, shock across her face as she turned to Stu.

"I did, he's full of shit." Stu said gruffly, shaking his head.

"Are the fuzz aware you dated the victim?" Devin asked, leaning her head to look at Stu upside down.

"What are you saying?" Stu asked, staring at her. "That I killed her or something?"

"It would certainly improve your high school Q." Randy informed.

"Stu was with me last night." Tatum told Randy and Devin, pursing her lips slightly.

"Oooh, before or after he sliced and diced?" Randy teased, raising his eyebrows as Tatum shoved him slightly.

"Fuck you, nut case." Tatum snapped. "Where were you last night."

"Working, thank you." Randy replied, popping some food into his mouth.

"I thought they fired you?" Tatum asked, confused.

"They did." Randy stated, before replying in unison with Devin. "Twice."

"And after work? I'm pretty sure you only work till nine, man." Stu said.

"I was with her." Randy said, pointing to Devin. "We were watching some horror movies till after midnight."

Tatum and Stu rolled their eyes. "Were you doing anything else?" Stu asked, a weird vibe of jealously coming off him. His voice changed and his eyes looked hard.

"No, watching movies is all we did. Oh, and we fucked!" Devin replied, laughing slightly. The group clearly knew she was joking, but Randy's eyes widened a bit before he looked down at her, she patted his chest and smiled.

"Well, I didn't kill anyone." Stu defended in the end, shrugging his shoulders to release tension.

"No one's saying you did." Billy told him, a harsh tone in his voice as Sidney sat up slightly.

"Besides," Randy said, before doing an impression of Stu. "It takes a man to do something like that."

"I'm gonna gut your ass in a second." Stu threatened, causing Devin to look up to see if he was serious.

"Did you really put her liver in the mailbox?" He asked, standing causing Devin's head to hit the concrete of the fountain and groan in pain, only to have Randy glance at her and see her rub her head before he continued. "I heard they found her liver in the mailbox, right next to her spleen and pancreas!"

"Randy, you goon-fuck, I'm eating here." Tatum sneered, covering her mouth slightly.

"Yeah, Randy," Stu started, kissing Tatum's neck gently. "She's getting mad, better... liv-er alone!" He laughed, causing all of the group to groan and cringe. "What, it's a joke." Stu grinned, proud of himself.

"You're a joke." Devin replied, smiling at him as he rolled his eyes.

A/N: I'm in the love with Scream, call the police I'm obsessed. "