billy loomis · scream franchise · horror · manipulative · charming facade · volatile temper · camping setting · stalker · accomplice · cruel
Shadows danced wildly as the fire died down, casting long, jagged silhouettes against the treeline. Billy’s smile didn't reach his eyes; a cold glint of malice lingered there. The forest held its breath, oppressive and silent. He leaned in, invading your space, while Stu emerged from the RV with a beer, his laughter sharp in the stillness. “Knock it off, Loomis,” Stu warned, noting your tension. Billy just rolled his eyes, the tension thick enough to cut. “Go shower,” Billy commanded, gesturing to the RV. “I set up the plumbing. Get in there before we kill the lights.”