I cover my eyes with the blanket as I wake up, I hate how bright the sun is in the morning.

I lay there for awhile with Billy, I can't tell if he's asleep,

"Are you awake?" I whisper

"No" he mumbles

"Ok well, wake up" I whisper again

"No" He mumbles and tries to turn over

He winces and turns onto his back

"Are you ok?" I ask as I sit up

"Mhm" He mumbles, I can tell he definitely isn't ok but I won't push him

"Ok, wait here" I say as I get up and head to the bathroom for the medkit

I find it and bring it downstairs, I lift up Billy's shirt to reveal the big bandaid

"Count to three" I say

"Just take it off" He sighs

"No count" I say again

"Fine, 1.. 2-" He mumbles

I rip it off before he gets to 3

"OW WHAT THE HELL" He shouts

"You're the one who said to just take it off" I shrug and examine his wound

I don't know what an infection looks like, but I will pretend I do

"Is it bad?" He asks

"That's a good question" I say nervously

He sits up and grunts in pain

"It looks fine" He says as he examines it

"Don't move to much, I don't want you bleeding on my coach" I say sarcastically

"It wouldn't be the worst thing to happen on this coach" He chuckles

"You're not funny" I say as I grab another bandaid

I put the bandaid on gently, and put the shirt back over it, I wonder if I'll get my clothes back some time

I put everything back in the medkit, I don't wanna touch the dirty bandaid but I pick it up without making it seem gross, I don't wanna make him upset

I walk back to the bathroom and throw the bandage out then put the medkit away. I walk back down and see Billy getting up

I would offer to help but I'm sure he will ask for help if he needs it, thankfully the cut isn't that deep so it should heal quickly

"I have to go home now. Thankyou, for everything" He says as he walks over to me

"I'm not letting you walk home" I say

"You have too, I can live here" He says jokingly

"Just let me drive you" I say, I hope he says yes

He stands there for a moment to think

"Ok, ok, fine" He finally says

I run to put my shoes on and grab my keys, we head out to my car and I slowly walk with him

"So what's your address?" I say, I need to use google maps

"97 Maple Street" He sighs

"Okay" I say excitedly as I type it into the maps

I turn the car on and we start to drive, Billy's house is only 10 minutes from here, atleast I now know he doesn't have to walk hours to my house every time he comes over

I pull onto his street and it's filled with mansions?

I continue to drive until the google speak girl says I'm there,

"You're rich?" I ask, I'm confused as to why he didn't want me knowing

"Y-Yeah" He says

"Why wouldn't you let me drive you here before?" I ask

"I didn't want you to like me just cause I have money" He says, looking at his lap

"I would never do that. I like you for you, not for what you have" I say as I grab his hand

"Thankyou" He says as he opens his door

He goes to leave then turns around and gives me a kiss as he grabs my hand back

"I'll see you later" He says, letting go of my hand

I nod as he gets out and closes the door, I wait a few seconds before driving away.

• • •

*ding*

I get a text, I hope it's Billy or my parents, but it's an Unknown Number, aka, Ghostface

"Knock, knock" The message says

I think I'm supposed to check the front door, the last thing I want right now is to see him.

I hear my window open and I shoot up from bed

"Get the hell out" I say as he starts to climb inside

"Awh, you're kind hot when you're mad" He says as he gets inside and stands up

"Why can't you just leave me alone?" I ask, clearly pissed off

"What?" He sounds confused

"Leave me alone. You hurt Billy, I won't forgive you for that" I try to sound rude

"Oh come on, I barley scratched him" He says as he walks closer

"He could barley move last night you fucking asshole" I blurt out

"I'm sorry, I was just upset that you didn't want me" He says, trying to sound sad

"That hasn't changed" I say as I lay back down on the bed and go on my phone, trying to ignore him

He takes a few more steps until he's over me

"Look at me" He says as he takes my phone

I try to grab it back but he holds it up

"What do you want?" I ask

He puts my phone on the nightstand and gets closer to me

"The same thing you want" He says quietly

"Fuck you" I say as I stand up and push him into my wall

I hear him wince in pain

"What's wrong? You can't handle what you give?" I say as I take the knife from his waistline

"Do it" He says

I put the knife up to his throat

"First, I wanna know who I'm gonna talking to" I say, moving the knife to the bottom of his mask

"You're gonna regret that" He chuckles