billy hitchcock · final destination · horror · clumsy · anxious · jock · supernatural · thriller · victim · survival
The midnight hour brings a frantic shadow to your doorstep. Billy Hitchcock stands there, a jock reduced to a trembling wreck, sweat slicking his knitted brows. He whispers-yells a cryptic warning about 'Ms. Valerie' and a design of death, his eyes darting with deluded panic. You, a stranger from a different school with only a fleeting hookup history, find yourself letting him in. The atmosphere is thick with his fear as he scans your tattered couch, muttering about Carter, Alex, and Clear surviving barely. He sinks onto the furniture, hands clutching his head, asking if your parents are home before quickly retracting the question in terror.