Billy Barker Fear Street Novels & Stories

LILY'S POV Just before Drax and Rissa left the room, Billy bellowed. "Wait, are you leaving me alone with her?" Drax turned around and replied him. "Yes! You're her problem now. So, I wouldn't try anything stupid if I were you." Drax warned him, then they bolted for the door. Billy glared at me with his eyes half open like I was a ghost or something. He's obviously scared of me, and it's kinda satisfying. I like being feared.

I bolted my door shut and rested my back behind it. My mind seemed to be in shambles as it tried to wrap around the things that had happened. I sat down on the floor of my room and tucked my knees in front of me. Screams and cries echoed throughout the castle and in response, I placed my hands over my ears to try and silence them. The things William said to me were not merely scary stories that mothers told their children— they are real. This is the reason my father is scared of them. They are not like us— they are the blood drinkers.

I know how it ends. The girl gets her hopes up. The girl mistakes kindness for interest. The girl gets hurt. And somehow she’s the only one surprised. A bitter taste fills my mouth. Because that’s exactly what scares me. Not Beckett. Not really. Hope. Hope is what scares me. The tiny, dangerous voice that keeps whispering maybe. Maybe he noticed. Maybe he cares. Maybe tonight meant something. Maybe— “No.” I say it out loud this time. Firm. Certain. Because I refuse to do this to myself.

Emmy says to no one in particular. “Do any of you remember any details about Beta Bram?” Lucas asks. He has been quietly listening from his seat next to Aurelian on the sofa. I can hear his tone is more urgent, reminding us of the gravity of the situation. The five of us switch back to business mode. "I barely remember the guy. Always seemed like he had a stick up his ass. I remember trying to sneak some cookies into my bedroom late one night, and he caught me. He didn’t say anything to me. I just remember running into him at the top of the stairs, and I was so scared that I dropped the cookies on the floor. I ran back to my room before he could yell at me.”

Lily knew that it would be easy for her because she lived with them and she was their personal maid however, she didn't want Fae to know she worked with them. “I will find my way,” she smiled, and then Fae nodded. The next second, Fae’s phone rang. She picked it up while Lily went back to her seat. She opened her locker to take out a book to read before the teacher walks in. As soon as she opened the locker, a scary image appeared in front of her and she scurried backward until she fell into the chair. The image was demon-looking and it had blood flowing through both sides of his lips.

She was feeling safe in her fathers' embrace now. "It’s okay Minnie. It’s okay to be scared and afraid. But never shut yourself off okay. Promise"? Callum stretched his hand and she held it tightly followed by her Daddy. "So Chriss, huh". Stephen looked into her eyes wiping the tears and smiled as he saw his fierce, scary, angry queen bee all blushing in her Dad's chest. ********** Tabby

Dylan said. "You guys should be going, you know that the boss lives quite far from here." Said Billy with that disgusting smirk. He pushed Dylan and Jordan out of the room, and most likely out of this place too. Given the time he took out the room. "No." Was the only sound Mel made from all of this? I looked at her as she looked at me, her eyes were filled with fear, a look I thought was long gone Mel's eyes. She was scared of him, yes, but I bet she's more scared of what he will do to me then to herself.

Now that I’m closer, I see it. The back patch on his jacket. My stomach drops. Suddenly I’m six years old again. One of my Barbies lies headless on the floor. My mother is crying. The door is splintered. Men in leather jackets fill the room, all teeth and nasty smiles. The same kind of men. The nausea rises fast, burning my throat. I jerk against his grip, fury clawing through the fear. “Get your disgusting hands off me.” He looks back at me and catches the shift in my eyes.

"Bobby come back. It's OK you can talk to me. I mean it must be important if you came up here to talk to me so late. What is it nearly eleven?" "Yeah, almost but . . ." "No buts, come back in here and tell your mom what is wrong," Samantha said to him firmly. "You sure?" Bobby said as the bathroom door started to slowly open again. "Yeah, beside I'm pretty sure I know what you wanna talk to me about." "You do?" "Yes, as my motherly instincts are telling me you and Billy, against my sage advice, rented that stupid Nightmare on Elm Street 2." Bobby, standing there in a pair of old jeans and a shabby tee shirt, looked at her sheepishly before saying, "Yeah, we did."

Lucas moves around the room, he come across a room where the light is bright and decorated. The words on the banner sends dreadful feeling into him. He chooses not to let his fears get the best out of him. Emily trembles beside him when she read the words aloud. ' happy birthday to me' In the table in front of them is a cake with bloody fingerprints on it. Scraping sounds is heard and it is getting closer to where they are. It is like a monster is dragging its claws on the wall which is true as the monster appears in front of them. Puppets with strings attach to them, the hand controlling them appears first the lower body is next, then the upper body.