Scream 4
(I don't own anything written here, although I wish I did!)
(Scene 1. Outside of an apartment building. A car drives into a "Residents Only" parking space. Cut to one of the apartments).
Phone rings A girl about 20 with bright red waist length hair runs in the door wearing a uniform and a nametag reading Prandine, runs and picks it up.
"Hello?" Prandine says hoping that it's her best friend who lives in England.
No reply.
"Hello? I know someone is there. I can hear you breathing." Prandine begins to look annoyed.
"Hello. Who is this?" A voice replies finally.
"Who is this?" She says relaxing.
"You tell me. It's a bit chilly in your apartment. You might want to turn down the air conditioner."
"Excuse me?" Prandine looked all around her looking for a shadowy figure on any sort of sign that she wasn't alone.
"I said, it's a bit chilly in my apartment. I had better turn down the air conditioner." Prandine turned her back as she listened. She didn't see the black figure run across the hall.
"That's not what I heard. Hold on. DAMN! My hearing aid slipped loose. Sorry!" Prandine fumble with her hearing aid and put it back in her ear.
"So. What are you doing home on a Saturday night?"
"I am going to watch a movie. I haven't seen what's on cable. Do you know what movies they're going to be showing?" Prandine asked hoping that the person, whoever it was, knew.
"Sure. Channel 38, blah, channel 39, blah, channel 40, blah. Yes here is something good, I remember it now. Channel 41, The Psycho Killer in apartment number 53."
"Hey! 53 is the number of the apartment I live in. Wait a minute! That movie doesn't exist!"
"Do you want it to?" Line goes dead. A black figure in a Ghost mask jumps out from behind a door and runs up behind Prandine. Ghost Mask stabs her in the back 2 times and turns her around so she can look into his. mask.
"What do you want?" Prandine says as she reaches up to pull off her killer's mask. "YOU?!"
"Yes me! Haha! Who did you think it was? Santa Claus? I warned you to stay away from them but you didn't so now you must.
"CUT!"
Crews of people are standing around and some sitting in chairs. There is a huge set up including headphones, microphones and a huge camera.
A guy gets up from a seat labeled Director.
"Avril. When you see that your best friend is the killer, you have to go ballistic! We want to see, fear, betrayal and a mixture of fury and sorrow. You are Prandine." The director turns to Orlando. "And Orlando you are the killer. You hate Avril. You want to killer her. She abandoned you and went of to popular kids who don't even like her. You are the killer. That's it for today! Seeya at 4:00 am tomorrow guys!"
Avril walks over to her van and goes in to find it deserted. All her stuff is gone. She leaves the van and makes her way over to the Director.
"Where is all of my stuff?" She asks with a feeling of dread for what's to come.
"Avril. We need to talk. You were great in the audition, that's why I chose you. But, lets face it. Singing is your thing. Not acting. We're recasting Prandine. I sorry."
Tears well up in her eyes. "Okay. I'll be leaving then. Have a nice life. Don't expect me to come to your movie premiere`." She gave the director one last look before turning around and walking to her car.
"Don't expect to be invited!" The director screamed after her.
(I don't own anything written here, although I wish I did!)
(Scene 1. Outside of an apartment building. A car drives into a "Residents Only" parking space. Cut to one of the apartments).
Phone rings A girl about 20 with bright red waist length hair runs in the door wearing a uniform and a nametag reading Prandine, runs and picks it up.
"Hello?" Prandine says hoping that it's her best friend who lives in England.
No reply.
"Hello? I know someone is there. I can hear you breathing." Prandine begins to look annoyed.
"Hello. Who is this?" A voice replies finally.
"Who is this?" She says relaxing.
"You tell me. It's a bit chilly in your apartment. You might want to turn down the air conditioner."
"Excuse me?" Prandine looked all around her looking for a shadowy figure on any sort of sign that she wasn't alone.
"I said, it's a bit chilly in my apartment. I had better turn down the air conditioner." Prandine turned her back as she listened. She didn't see the black figure run across the hall.
"That's not what I heard. Hold on. DAMN! My hearing aid slipped loose. Sorry!" Prandine fumble with her hearing aid and put it back in her ear.
"So. What are you doing home on a Saturday night?"
"I am going to watch a movie. I haven't seen what's on cable. Do you know what movies they're going to be showing?" Prandine asked hoping that the person, whoever it was, knew.
"Sure. Channel 38, blah, channel 39, blah, channel 40, blah. Yes here is something good, I remember it now. Channel 41, The Psycho Killer in apartment number 53."
"Hey! 53 is the number of the apartment I live in. Wait a minute! That movie doesn't exist!"
"Do you want it to?" Line goes dead. A black figure in a Ghost mask jumps out from behind a door and runs up behind Prandine. Ghost Mask stabs her in the back 2 times and turns her around so she can look into his. mask.
"What do you want?" Prandine says as she reaches up to pull off her killer's mask. "YOU?!"
"Yes me! Haha! Who did you think it was? Santa Claus? I warned you to stay away from them but you didn't so now you must.
"CUT!"
Crews of people are standing around and some sitting in chairs. There is a huge set up including headphones, microphones and a huge camera.
A guy gets up from a seat labeled Director.
"Avril. When you see that your best friend is the killer, you have to go ballistic! We want to see, fear, betrayal and a mixture of fury and sorrow. You are Prandine." The director turns to Orlando. "And Orlando you are the killer. You hate Avril. You want to killer her. She abandoned you and went of to popular kids who don't even like her. You are the killer. That's it for today! Seeya at 4:00 am tomorrow guys!"
Avril walks over to her van and goes in to find it deserted. All her stuff is gone. She leaves the van and makes her way over to the Director.
"Where is all of my stuff?" She asks with a feeling of dread for what's to come.
"Avril. We need to talk. You were great in the audition, that's why I chose you. But, lets face it. Singing is your thing. Not acting. We're recasting Prandine. I sorry."
Tears well up in her eyes. "Okay. I'll be leaving then. Have a nice life. Don't expect me to come to your movie premiere`." She gave the director one last look before turning around and walking to her car.
"Don't expect to be invited!" The director screamed after her.