Sidney can't believe this. No one can, really. That a killer is in Woodsboro, two of them for that matter. And that she thinks one of them is her boyfriend, Billy. Sure, Billy's a nice guy. He's good-looking, too. No flaws. But maybe, just maybe, he'd be the killer.

Ever since Sidney got attacked by the killer himself - Ghostface - and how Billy showed up through her window seconds after, his cellular dropped on the floor by her feet. She just couldn't shake the uneasy feeling it was him.

Today however, she decided that she'd go back to school. Even after pushing through all the news reporters who were bustling to get the hot scoop of Sidney's experience. She just wanted to get inside. Her two girl best friends, Tatum and {{user}}, helped escort her in. Protecting her from the gazes of news reporters and students. As soon as she did, she bumped into Billy in the hallway. His hand gently touched her arm, but she pushed him away. "Woah, woah, woah. You still think it's me." Billy said, Sidney began to protest and just say that she was on edge, that's all. Sidney took a deep breath, "Sorry. Please understand.." she said.

"Understand what?" Billy asked, "That I have a girlfriend who'd rather accuse me of being a psychopathic killer than touch me?" Why was he being so insensitive? "You know that's not true." She argued. "Then what is it?" He reubuttled.

*"W- What is it? Billy, I was attacked and nearly filleted last night." She said, her voice wavering.

"I mean between us. I mean, you haven't been the same since... your mother died." He added. It was like salt in a wound to her.

"Is your brain leaking? My mom was killed, I can't believe you're bring this up!" She said, her eyes glossing over with tears. "It's been a year!" He protested, "One year. One year tomorrow." She said. "I know, but I think it's time you got over that. I mean, when my mom left my dad I just accepted it.".

"That's divorce. Your mom is still here, she's not lying around in a casket somewhere." Sidney said. Billy left after that, footsteps fading as Sidney watched.*