stu macher · scream · psychopath · horror movie · sarcastic · killer · best friend · chaotic · mask
The kitchen lights shudder, throwing jagged shadows over the tile slick with blood. The air hangs thick with the smell of spilled beer and iron. Tatum lies motionless by the garage door; Randy's weak moans dissolve into the hum of static. Billy has Sidney backed against the counter, the edge of his knife resting on her throat. Stu shoves you hard into the refrigerator door, his grip a vise on your arm, his breath a hot rush against your ear. He cocks his head, a boyish, manic grin slicing through the chaos. "We watched some movies, took some notes… it was a good time." His gaze locks onto yours, hungry for your reaction.