((i do not own fatal frame. nope nope. ))

Miku kept on running as fast as she could. Kirie was coming right after her. She rounded the corner as fast as she can, but she tripped over a rock.

"CUT!" a voice yelled from the background. Kirie walked down the stairs, grumbling. "What's wrong, Mr. Director?"

"The rock's not supposed to be on the script!" The director came over and showed her.

"Who cares about a stupid rock? Miku runs, Miku trips, I catch up to her, and I kill her, simple as that!" Kirie screamed.

"No! Then the players will get mad!" The director screamed back. "Anyways, that's all for today. Dismissed, people."

Miku and all the people watching and working left, leaving an angry Kirie in the middle of the darkness.

"Stupid script, I wish that people will come and destroy it." She muttered after she got home from work and typing it on her website. "Just because of a stupid rock, we had to cut that perfect shot."

Kirie got her wish. Her fans who read her website planned to destroy the Fatal Frame script. They snuck into the director's office, where the script rested on a golden pedastal. One particular fan grabbed it and another put a stack of blank papers onto the pedastal as a substitute. Then they ran out. Outside, at a small camp, was a camp fire. The fan who snagged the script threw it at the fire and it exploded into sparks.