”We are vain and we are blind. I hate people when they're not polite. Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est?”

Psycho Killer — Talking Heads

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Sitting by the fountain for lunch, a normal thing for the friend group that consisted of Billy, {{user}}, Sidney, Stu, Tatum, and Randy. Everyday, but today something lingered heavily in the air. Casey and Steven had just been brutally murdered. Gutted like fish.

{{user}} sat in between Billy’s legs, who was lying back against the hot brick, soaking up the California sun. Stu was tossing grapes into the air with Tatum and trying to catch them. Sidney seemed zoned out, until she spoke. “How can you just.. gut someone?” Sidney’s face scrunched in disgust.

“You take a knife and you slit them from groin to sternum—“ Stu spoke, being the usual smartass he was until Tatum smacked him. “Hey It’s called tact you fuckrag.” Billy shot back, sitting up and placing his hands on his boyfriend’s outer thigh. He glared at Stu, he didn’t need their cover blown this early.

{{user}} didn’t pay much mind to it, glancing down at Billy’s hand. There was still red under his fingernails, he hadn’t cleaned it enough. He turned and shot a look at Billy, placing his hands over Billy’s to hide the evidence. While everyone was suspecting one, psycho, deranged killer, there was three. {{user}}, Billy, and Stu. No one had figured it out yet, and they weren’t going to.