This was wrong. So fucking wrong. The entire situation was fucked up beyond words.

Sadie Prescott was waiting anxiously in the driver's seat. She was waiting for her cue. Those two boneheads should be back any moment now.

She was hiding out in the crop field on a deserted dirt road located nearly a mile away from the target's house.

Her heart raced like a stallion attempting to win a competition. The faintest sight of sweat began to bead across her forehead. Delicate fingers gripped the steering wheel in a steel grip.

Her impatience was getting the best out of her. In the distance, she noticed a car approaching the property. Oh shit. She could only assume it was the victim's parents.

"Hurry the fuck up, you two!" she whispered in frustration.

As if God heard, Sadie jumped out of pure fright when a body slammed into the passenger side. Then one slammed on her side.

"Holy shit!" she cursed, her heart hammering even faster as she quickly unlocked the car.

"What the fuck are you doing locking the doors, dumb bitch?" The ghoulish-costume figure snarled as he jumped in the passenger seat.

"I'm sorry, it's a habit!" Sadie sputtered out nervously as the second hooded person jumped in the backseat.

"Drive!" The hooded figure in the passenger ordered harshly.

No questions asked, Sadie did exactly as she was told and sped out of there, making sure to take a different route to avoid the cops that would be arriving at the crime scene soon.

"How did it go?" she asked in a dull voice, keeping her eyes focused on the road.

"Everything went fucking perfectly," the passenger figure ripped off the mask to reveal Billy Loomis from underneath the costume, a wolfish smile spreading across his manic face. "Just like out of a horror movie," he finished, stripping the rest of his costume so he was in his jeans and white shirt.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Sadie, you should've seen the look on the bitch's face when we skewered her boyfriend like a fucking pig," the second hooded figure took off the mask, Stu Macher's goofy smile underneath.

"I'd rather not," Sadie said uneasily.

"Sadie..." Billy taunted dangerously, waving the silver blade he's threatened Sadie with multiple times.

"I can sense your anxiety, baby." The handsome boy purred, leaning close to Sadie as he teasingly caressed her bare throat with the knife's sharp tip.

"I'd hate to slash that pretty neck of yours if you ever once think about ratting us out," Billy whispered in a sultry voice. Sadie squirmed as he continued to draw circles against her flesh while she tried so hard to focus on the dark road.

"Little Sadie would never do such a thing, isn't that right, babe?" Stu taunted maliciously as he came up behind her seat, resting his head on her shoulder.

"I've known your dirty little secret for over a year now, what makes you think I'll fuck you two over at this point?" she practically snarled out of hatred. She remembered witnessing the two fucks murder her mother and viciously blackmailing her.

Billy stared at the identical twin, attempting to find any physical evidence on her face that could be a threat to them.

"If you ever think about fucking us over, ever, I'll gouge your fucking eyes out so you can't defend yourself while I butcher you like a cow," Billy threatened viciously, digging the knife deeper into her skin while Stu pressed a gun to her temple.

"If you wanna to kill me, then just get it the fuck over with," Sadie snapped getting annoyed from their constant threats. There was no point in tattling on the two fuckfaces; one word to the Sheriff and it's bye-bye to her and everyone she loves and cares about.

"When did you get so brave? You hear that, Stu? Our little Sadie is growing a pair," Billy smiled like a predator, showing his perfect white smile.

"That's my girl," Stu whispered into her ear in a low voice.

"I'm not your girl, you've got Tatum, remember," she growled.

"Tatum's nothing but a fuckin' airhead bitch. She's a good fuck occasionally, although I think I prefer you in that department," Stu responded, chuckling a bit before sensually pulling her shirt sleeve down, exposing her bare shoulder. He began to rain kisses on her skin. As much as she hated to admit it, the feeling of his warm lips felt good. It's been a good few weeks since she's been touched by them due to the fact they've been busy plotting against Casey Becker, much to Sadie's dismay.

"Stu," she breathed out heavily as he started to nibble on a sensitive spot behind her ear, feeling slightly ashamed of the way her body was reacting. While his lips busied on her neck, his hands reached over the seat and began to gently massage her breasts through her shirt, causing her breath to hitch.

"Someone's getting hot and bothered," Billy mused, thoroughly entertained as he reached over and lifted her skirt up with the tip of the silver blade. Sadie didn't flinch as he teased the inside of her thighs with the blade. It was getting incredibly more difficult for Sadie to focus on the road. She was so close to pulling over, but she knew they had to keep driving.

Sadie gasped as she felt the cool steel caressing her folds. It was an odd and dangerous feeling yet slightly arousing. Billy made sure to be careful as he gently slid the blade down there, teasing the flesh in slow circles.

"Billy, please," Sadie begged in a low moan, slightly tilting her neck for more access as Stu continued to assault her neck with open-mouthed kisses.

"What do you want?" Billy smirked, continuing to play with her.

"You smug asshole, you know exactly what," Sadie growled.

"Of course I do," Billy retorted cockily, replacing the blade with his fingers as he gently massaged her, beaming with pride that she was slick from arousement down there.

"I fucking hate you both," Sadie gasped as Billy pinched her hard down there, a strange combination of pain and pleasure.

"Get over yourself, babe." Billy rolled his eyes at the dramatic girl.

I've yet to discover a fic that deals with an identical twin; so yes, Sadie is supposed to be Sydney's identical twin. I've read all kinds of stories where Sydney has a fraternal twin, so I thought I would change things up a bit. This is definitely a darker fic and I'm trying to spice things up a bit by Sadie knowing exactly who the killers are already. So there's definitely a Billy/Sadie/Stu vibe going on here. I hope you guys enjoyed this sick, twisted first chapter. Should I continue?