Rock & Blood :
Don't Answer The Phone. Don't Open The Door. Don't Try To Escape.
Full Summary
A peaceful town in California turns into a bloodbath when a masked killer haunts the town. Mitchie Torres, a young teenage girl, whose mother was killed a year before, becomes the target of the mask killer! Her famous boyfriend Shane Grey becomes the main suspect along with Mitchie's father. Local Tabloid News Reporter and Malibu's Deputy Jack Tyler (Tess Tyler's brother) investigate and try to figure out who the killer is and if it's the same person who killed Mitchie's mom the year before!
SHANExMITCHIE ,NATExMITCHIE ,JASONxTESS , and more! (who knows?)
Shane and Nate are brothers!
Shane (18) , Jason (18) , Mitchie , Tess , Nate (16) .
A/N: thanks 4 the reviews guys they keep me going ! This chap all 4 you!
Chapter 2
MITCHIE'S BEDROOM - SAME NIGHT
A teenage girl's room. Neat and pinkish. On the bed, amongst age-old stuffed animals lie opened school books. In a desk against the wall a young girl of 16 sits, her face glued to the computer monitor in front of her. Her face sharp and clever with deep, lonely eyes. She's comfortable in a plain, flannel nightgown. Her hands are at work, typing feverishly, when suddenly a noise behind her. She turns abruptly, eyeing an open window across the room. A scratching sound. She stands and moves toward it. Mitchie sticks her head out the window. The late night wind hits her face as a shadow appears just to the left of her, a hand reaches out, grabs her and suddenly a figure is on top of her...
Mitch scream...pulling away from the figure...breaking free, falling back onto the floor.
-Hey...it's just me.
Mitchie looks up to see...
SHANE GREY
A young, strapping boy of eighteen. Handsome and alluring. A star quarterback class president type of guy. He sports a smile that could last for days , not to mention he is Shane Grey from Connect three .
-Shane? What the...
-I'm sorry. Don't hate me.
-What are you doing here?
-You sleep in THAT?- Shane pulls himself through the window.
-My dad's in the other room , dummy -whispered Mitchie .
-I'll only stay a sec.-
Suddenly...The bedroom door bursts open. The doorknob catches on the open closet door behind it jamming it, holding it in place.
-What's going on in there?-asked a voice from the door .
Shane quickly rolls out of sight under the bed. Mitchie unjams the door to reveal. Mr Torres, late 40's, a severe presence. A distracted man, nervous and pre-occupied.
-Are you okay?-asks the man .
-Can you knock?-asked Mitchie to her father .
-I heard screaming.
-No you didn't.-she says nervous .
-No? Oh, well...I'm hitting the sack. My flight leaves first thing in the morning. Now the expo runs all weekend so I won't be back til Sunday. There's cash on the table and I'll be staying at the Raleigh Hilton…-
-..out at the airport…-added Mitchie .
-..so call if you need me.-
-Got it , daddy ! -
He gives the bedroom a quick once over. -I coulda swore I heard screaming.
Mitchie distracts him, giving him a peck on the cheek.
-Have a good trip.
-Sleep tight, sweetie.-said her daddy .
He gives her a wink and pulls the door closed…but in a second he turns back .
-What now dad?-
-There are hamburgers on the fridge -
-Thanks! -she replied with a smile .
Shane reappears from under the bed grabbing some of Mitchie's old bear and making weird faces , she laughs .
-Close call.-he says still with the bear .
-What are you doing here?-
Shane takes a flying leap and lands on the bed.
-It just occurred to me that I've never snuck through your bedroom window.
-Now that it's out of your system.-she says .
-And I was home, bored, watching television with Nate and "The Exorcist" was on and it got me thinking of you.-
-Oh it did?-
-Yeah, it was edited for TV. All the good stuff was cut out and I started thinking about us and how one year ago, we started off kinda hot and heavy, a nice solid "R" rating on our way to an NC17. And how things have changed and, lately, we're just sot of...edited for television.-
-So you thought you could sneak in my window and we would have little bump- bump.-she says with a grin on her face -
-No, no. I wouldn't dream of breaking your underwear rule. I just thought we might do
some on top of the clothes stuff.-he says .
She snuggles up next to him, planting a kiss on his lips. Passionate and gentle. He, however, reacts like a shark, moving on top of her, his hands everywhere as he presses into her... Mitchie breaks away.
-Time to go, stud bucket.-she says .
Shane sits up. His heart isn't racing...it's pounding. -See what you do to me.-he says .
Sweat has popped out all over his forehead, his breathing heavy.
-You know what my dad will do to you?
-I'm going...I'm going.-he says .
He moves to the window. She follows, motioning to his wound.
-I appreciate the romantic gesture.-She gives him a kiss goodnight. Sweet and simple.
-Hey..about the sex stuff. I'm not trying to rush you. I was only half serious.-Shane said .
She kisses him again as he eases through the window.
-Would you settle for a PG-13 relationship?-
-What's that?-he asked .
She pulls her flannel gown open for a split second...flashing her left breast. His mouth drops open...surprise, shock. Their eyes meet. They share a smile.
-Get outa here.-
MITCHIE'S BEDROOM - EARLY MORNING
Mitchie is snuggling her pillow, sleeping peacefully when the radio alarm blasts from the night table loud enough to wake the dead. Sidney bolts up.
-..found brutally murdered…-its heard from the radio .
The girl, quick with the reflexes, shuts it off instantly. A car trunk slams shut outside. Mitchie pulls herself out of bed and leans to the window just in time to see her Dad jumping in his car. She half waves down at him but he doesn't see her. He's as good as gone, pulling out of the driveway and disappearing down the road. A moment as Mitchie stands at the window, staring out after him.
SCHOOL - MORNING
"MALIBU LAND PRIVATE HIGH SCHOOL. HOME OF THE FIGHTING BULLDOGS"
Mitchie's school seems a picture perfect small town school. Old and charming. Students come and go, moving about. Nothing unusual, except for the six police cars, four news vans, flashing cameras, and crowds and crowds of lookie-loo's gathered just off campus.
Mitchie approaches the school seeing the commotion. Four different reporters stand in front of four different cameras giving four different news reports. She moves passed a policeman standing guard. Her interest peaked, she stops at the first reporter who is Renee Skeeter a woman about thirty years old , her smart face is overshadowed by a flashy smile and a massive mane of chemically enhanced hair .
-The beach town of Malibu, California was devastated last night when two young teenagers were found brutally butchered. Authorities have yet to issue a statement but our sources tell us that no arrest has been made and the murderer could strike again…-said the reporter .
Mitchie watches this disturbed . From behind, a finger taps her shoulder. She spins around to see Tess Tyler, same age, feisty, carefree , talented , popular an after that little trip to Camp Rock Mitchie's best friend .
-Do you believe this shit?
-What happened?-asks Mitchie concerned .
They break away from the crowd and head for school.
-Oh God! You don't know? Lola Scott and Steve James were killed last night.
-No way , Lola?-
-Yep , and not just killed, Mitch. We're talking splatter movie killed-split open end to end.-
-We are still talking about Lola Scott? She was good friends with me in Camp Rock last year and we were going to write a song together for my next performance …-
-Not anymore. Her parents found her hanging from a tree. Her insides on the outside. Poor girl she didn't even had the chance to shine -says Tess faking a tear .
-Do they know who did it?-
-Fucking clueless-they're interrogating the entire school. Teachers, students, staff, janitors…-
-They think it's school-related?-asked Mitchie surprise and sad at the same time .
-They don't know. Dewey said this is the worst crime they've ever seen. Even worse than…-Tess stops herself for a second -Well it's bad. They're bringing in the feds. This is big.-
Mitchie looks back at that reporter Renee , her face deeply pained.
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