Scream Billy Novels & Stories

"Selena, you should see your face right now. Why? Are you surprised to see me?" Billy said and went into the study. "Yeah..." I shut the door. "Wait, Billy. What's wrong with your voice?" "Don't mention it..." Billy said with a humming voice. "I caught a bad cold in the rain, and now my nose is hard to breathe and I can't smell."

Billy walked closer to us, his eyes darting from one person to the next. “We were watching a horror movie before you walked in,” I explained. “Which one?” Billy’s lips rose in a smile. The tense look replaced by laugh lines. “The Hills Have Eyes, we watched both of them.” He laughed and sat on the table facing us. “That scared Joe pretty good too. The first one isn’t as bad as the second.” “What’s so funny?” Joe walked into the room and threw Billy a shirt. “They watched your favorite movie,” Billy said between laughs. He pulled the shirt over his head and picked up the bottle of whiskey on the table and gulped down some of it.

Monica was about to go to the cashier to pay for his goods, but he heard someone cry and realized that someone was right in front of him. Monica saw a tan-skinned teenage girl directly bump into him when she didn't see him right in front of her. He was about to catch her but... Monica felt his chest being slammed by a sledgehammer when this girl bumped into him, but he quickly gritted his teeth and calmed himself by using the "Breathing Technique" before catching this girl with his arms so she didn't fall down on the ground. Monica let out a sigh of relief when he had caught the girl before she fell, but he had to admit that his chest was hurt since he didn't expect the girl that crushed him

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.

Was this one of the tragedies that Elsa envisaged? "I didn't do it, Lucian, please," Scarlett said, weeping while I washed her body. Her eyes were swollen, and her nose was red. This was the first time I would see her truly cry. I held her under the shower. Maxwell and Clay came to hold her too. We tried to console her even though our hearts were heavy too. I could feel her pain, and I was scared of what would happen next.

I opened the message and wasn’t sure what I was looking at for the first few seconds. It was a video of some sort, on a boat, it looked like. “Wait a minute, isn’t that…. I recognized some of the faces as they came into view. “What is this?” The video went fuzzy before it cleared up again, and I was greeted by a scene of horror. My mouth opened in a silent scream as I watched the first lion rip the throat out of one of my clients with its teeth. My body went cold, and I had to use the bathroom in the worst way, but I couldn’t move.

The betrayal stung like a knife to the gut, and she needed to get away, to breathe, to escape the suffocating weight of it all. Her feet carried her down the driveway, her vision blurred by tears, until she found herself standing beside a sleek, black muscle car. The engine purred softly, and leaning against the hood was Billy, the school’s notorious bully. His broad shoulders filled out his leather jacket, and his dark eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that made her pause. “Need a ride out of here, princess?” he asked, his voice low and laced with a smirk. His reputation preceded him—everyone at school knew Billy as the guy who thrived on chaos, the one who could make even the toughes

---------------------------------------------- Billy ---------------------------------------------- The police officer had dragged me out of the back of the car, probably a little more gently than he might of normally. Billy was out on the old wooden porch. I was afraid that he was going to beat me. He had been patient with me so far, but I hadn't really gotten into trouble since I'd been here, except for some basic teenage backtalk. He was a big guy, tall and beefy, with a huge red beard. It was still twilight, so I could see the white of his teeth. Was he smiling? "Here you go, Billy," the deputy said, "He got himself into a bit of a scuffle. Decided to start a fight with three young men d

As she spoke, silence settled heavily across the room. That horrible sinking feeling slowly started creeping into everyone’s chest. Like we were about to fail before we even truly started. Then suddenly— “AHHH!” A loud scream echoed through the apartment. “Anna, you meanie!” Billy shouted dramatically from outside. “How dare you hit my forehead!” “That’s what you get!” Anna yelled back immediately. “I told you not to bother me! I’m trying to study!” Billy stuck his tongue out. “Why bother studying when you’re going to fail anyway—OUCH! MOM!”