A/N- Don't forget to play the music for added effect! :D
INT. LOGAN'S VEHICLE
[CAMERA IS ON THE DASH, CLEAR VIEW OF LOGAN AND BREANNA, PARTIAL VIEW OF CASEY IN THE BACK SEAT, THROUGH THE REAR WINDSHIELD, THE BLACK PICK UP TRUCK IS FOLLOWING THEM]
"Starboy" by The Weeknd can be heard playing softly throughout the vehicle. Logan taps his fingers against the steering wheel to the beat of the music. Breanna occasionally sings along to the words. Casey is bobbing her head back and forth to the music.
LOGAN
So what time will the Brady's be back home?
CASEY
I think around eleven.
BREANNA
Just enough time for you to come and celebrate the final hour of Halloween with us!
CASEY
Ugh… I guess.
LOGAN
It'll be fun. Besides, you can't really say no, because I am your ride after all.
BREANNA
We have you trapped, Casey! You belong to us tonight!
CASEY
I guess you're right. I can't really complain since you were nice enough to bring me.
LOGAN
Damn straight.
CASEY
Speaking of Halloween, where are your costumes? You're going to a party, so you should both be dressed up.
LOGAN
Well, my costume involves being naked later.
BREANNA
Mine's a surprise. I'm gonna put it on later.
Logan and Breanna look at each other, kissing. Casey looks disturbed by what she has just heard.
LOGAN
Don't worry, Casey. I have another costume I'm going to wear at the party. I'm not just gonna wait to be naked later. (snorts)
Casey simply shakes her head in response.
[CUT TO THE PICKUPS' POV]
The silver mustang turns at an intersection. The truck turns at the same intersection, staying far back enough to not be noticed. Heavy breathing can be heard radiating through the vehicle. The mustang approaches a stop sign, slowing, but not stopping. The person in the pickup doesn't even slow down at the stop sign.
After a few more minutes of driving, the mustang comes to a stop in front of a big house on the left side of a suburb street. The passenger door opens and Breanna gets out. She stands to the side as Casey crawls out of the back. Breanna gets back into the car and shuts the door. Casey leans down, talking to the driver and passenger for a second. Finally, she walks around the car, smiling. She walks up to the front door, knocking. The mustang pulls away from the house, going five houses down and parking on the side of the road.
The driver of the pickup truck turns the vehicle off, but doesn't get out. Instead, he continues to watch as a man and woman open the front door, letting Casey inside. The driver continues to breathe heavily.
[CUT TO]
INT. BRADY RESIDENCE- FRONT HALL
Casey stands in a large hallway with Mr. and Mrs. Brady. There's a large white rug, in which they stand upon. The rug covers a portion of lovely hardwood floor. A set of stairs can be seen leading to an upstairs. A large chandelier hangs from the ceiling.
MRS. BRADY
-so make sure they are in bed by nine. Other than that, just make yourself at home. (smiles politely)
MR. BRADY
We should be back by midnight.
CASEY
Sounds good. If I need you, I have your phone numbers. Go out and have fun. (smiles)
Casey shuts the door and locks it as they walk out. She turns, a grin on her face as a boy and girl come running into the room.
TOMMY and LINDSAY BRADY, age 7 and 9 respectively, hug Casey. They clearly love her.
TOMMY
Casey! I'm so glad you're here!
LINDSAY
So, are you gonna let us watch a scary movie tonight for Halloween?!
Casey laughs, hugging the two children.
CASEY
Whoa, calm down their, kiddos. We'll see what happens. If you're on good behavior, I might let you watch a scary movie. But you have to be angels, ok?
The two kids cheer. Lindsay grabs Casey by the wrist, tugging her towards the living room.
[STALKER'S POV]
The man and woman come out of the house. They get into a vehicle parked in the driveway and slowly back out, then disappear down the street, blowing up leaves behind them. The stalker looks around, noticing several trick or treaters walking up and down the street. Slowly, he opens the door of the truck and steps down onto the sidewalk.
He makes his way towards the Brady house, bumping into an elderly woman.
ELDERLY WOMAN
Aren't you a little old to be trick or treating? That costume is in poor taste!
[CAMERA PANS OUT, REVEALING THAT THE STALKER IS NONE OTHER THAN MICHAEL MYERS]
[Soundtrack thuds]
Michael stares at the elderly woman, saying nothing. The woman glares hatefully at him for a moment before becoming slightly frightened. She turns, hurrying off down the sidewalk. Michael continues to make his way up the street, disappearing behind a tree.
[CUT TO]
Dr. Hartley is hiding in the bushes in front of the Myers' house. He hoped that if Michael truly were in Haddonfield, he would eventually show up at his childhood home. So far, he had had no luck in seeing him. He lets out a sigh, wondering where the maniac could possibly be. Maybe he had set out to find the remnants of his family? There was a cousin of his that lived in Haddonfield still… was it possible he knew who the cousin was?
Dr. Hartley jumps as someone grabs him.
[Soundtrack trills]
The culprit is a cop. He looks very suspicious of Dr. Hartley. Hartley sighs, letting out a sigh of relief that it's just a cop, not a murderous maniac.
DR. HARTLEY
I'm sure you're wondering why I'm hiding in the bushes at an old house, aren't you?
COP
Exactly. I'm also wondering why you would have the audacity to be stalking this house on Halloween. When this house is private property, owned by the city of Haddonfield. You do know you're trespassing, right?
DR. HARTLEY
Don't worry, I can explain all of this.
COP
You can do that at the station.
Dr. Hartley looks panicked. He tries to argue with the cop, but the cop places handcuffs on the doctor and proceeds to read him his Miranda rights.
DR. HARTLEY
This isn't what it looks like! Arresting me is a grave mistake, officer!
[CUT TO]
EXT. RAYNE RESIDENCE- FRONT LAWN
Logan and Breanna get out of the mustang. Breanna has a bag of chips and Logan carries a crock-pot in his hands. The two of them look up at the big house standing before them.
It's a nice brick house. The front door is decorated with a skeleton hanging from it. A large porch is attached to the front of the house. On one corner of the porch sits a swing. On the other side are a nice set of rocking chairs. The white banisters of the porch are decorated with orange and purple lights, along with fake spider webs. Three steps lead up to the house. Sitting on the very first step is a Jack-O-Lantern, glowing ominously in the evening light.
LOGAN
Looks like they really got into the Halloween spirit, huh?
BREANNA
(ignoring what Logan said) Looks like Kat already made it. Lets' hurry and get inside. Brandi's probably here too.
Breanna points towards the driveway, where a large white mini-van sits. Logan looks at it.
LOGAN
I hope Brandi's already here if Kat's here. I don't wanna hear her bitching about Caleb cheating on her all fucking night.
Breanna jabs Logan in the side with an elbow. Logan gasps in pain rubbing his side.
BREANNA
I'm sure Brandi is here. She probably just parked around back.
She points towards the side of the house. Logan now notices that the driveway seems to stretch around to the back of the house. He shrugs, then the two head into the house.
INT. RAYNE RESIDENCE- LIVING ROOM
As Logan and Breanna enter the house, they are greeted to loud music. "Purple Lamborghini" by Skrillex and Rick Ross is blaring. Sitting on a blue couch are Caleb and Brandi. Brandi is practically sitting on Caleb's lap. Caleb is wearing a tuxedo and a long black cape. He has his hair slicked back and white face paint on. He has a single red streak of paint that runs from the corner of his lip all the way down his chin. He's a vampire. Brandi has on a red dress and a headband with tiny red horns on her head. Each of them has a beer in their hand. Kat comes running up to Logan and Breanna. She's dressed as a playboy bunny.
KAT
Thank God you guys made it. It was starting to get really awkward here… Anyway, where's your costumes at?!
Breanna and Kat continue to talk as Logan makes his way over to Caleb and Brandi. Caleb, noticing that more guests have arrived gets a gleeful look on his face. He stands up, clapping Logan on the shoulder.
LOGAN
Looks like you started the party without us, eh?!
CALEB
Now that you're here, the real party can start!
Caleb disappears into the kitchen, presumably to get more beer for everyone. As he disappears, Logan and Brandi smile awkwardly at one another.
LOGAN
We weren't sure if you were already here or not. Didn't see your car anywhere.
BRANDI
Oh yeah, I parked it out back.
Breanna comes over, saying hello to Brandi. After a few moments of chit chat, Caleb comes back with beer for everyone. Logan downs a whole bottle in one swig.
BREANNA
Whoa, slow down there. The night has only just begun.
CALEB
Don't worry. There's plenty more where that came from. (screams) Let's get this Halloween Party started!
BREANNA
That reminds me, Logan and I need to get changed into our costumes. Where can we go change?
[CUT TO]
INT. BRADY RESIDENCE- LIVING ROOM
Casey sits on a fancy couch with tons of pillows. Lindsay and Tommy are sitting on the floor, both of them trying to show Casey all of their dolls and Lego toys. She pretends to be interested in what they are showing her, but she isn't.
After a few moments of the two children arguing about which of their toys were better, Casey decides to intervene.
CASEY
Alright, so, I happen to have brought along pumpkins for each of you to carve! Sound like fun?!
Both of the children begin to jump in excitement at the idea of carving pumpkins. Casey leads the two children into the kitchen.
INT. KITCHEN
The two siblings sit down at the table, clearly amazed by the two large pumpkins that set on the table. Casey smirks, watching the two of them for a moment before gazing over at the clock on the microwave. She can't help but wonder where Jake is at. He was supposed to come by for some tutoring, but he hadn't shown up.
The girl lets out a sigh. Now her mind wonders to how much fun her friends could be having at the party.
[CUT TO]
INT. RAYNE RESIDENCE- LIVING ROOM
"Gas Pedal" by Sage the Gemini is blasting. Caleb and Brandi sit in the floor next to the coffee, smoking a bong. Kat is in the corner dancing very seductively to the music. She seems to be making a point to wiggle her ass in front of Caleb. Logan and Breanna are sitting on the couch, both drinking.
Logan is dressed in a Michael Myers costume. Breanna is dressed as a victim of Myers. She has a giant gash across her neck with fake blood oozing from it. She wears a white sweater with giant red smears of blood all over it. Her jeans are ripped up in spots, also covered in blood.
LOGAN
Hey Caleb, let us take a turn with that!
CALEB
Suuuuuurrrrreee mannnn.
Caleb passes the bong to Logan and Breanna. Breanna giggle heavily at the exchange between the two boys. After passing the bong, Caleb notices that all of the beer has been drank. He looks over at Brandi.
[CUT TO]
EXT. RAYNE RESIDENCE
[STRANGERS' POV]
Someone stares through a window on the side of the house, watching the teens do all of the things they shouldn't be.
[CUT TO]
INT. RAYNE RESIDENCE
CALEB
Grab me another beer, will ya?
BRANDI
Suurrreee thing hon.
Brandi stumbles to her feet, disappearing into the kitchen. As soon as she disappears from view, Kat slides across the room, right onto Caleb's lap.
CALEB
Whoa, what are ya doin there?
KAT
Oh come on, lets' have a little fun! Let the bunny give you a lap dance…
CALEB
I don't think Brandi will liiiike that too much….
Kat places a finger against Caleb's lips, silencing him. She begins to grind on him, just as Brandi walks back into the room with a handful of beers. She drops them all on the floor, causing several of the glasses to shatter.
BRANDI
What the fuck!?
Kat continues dancing, but Caleb looks horrified. Brandi glares at the two of them.
BRANDI
What the hell is going on here!?
CALEB
I told her not to but it just kind of happened!
Kat leans down, kissing Caleb on the lips. He doesn't jerk away from it for a few seconds. Brandi gasps in shock. As she starts to storm off towards the door, Caleb shoves Kat off of him, stumbling to his feet to intersect Brandi right in front of the front door.
BRANDI
Get the fuck out of my way.
CALEB
What are you doing?
BRANDI
I'm getting the hell out of here. I'm clearly not wanted.
CALEB
Wait babe, don't go!
Kat appears behind Brandi, smirking.
KAT
Look bitch, he clearly likes me more than you. Get the fuck out of here while you still have a little pride.
Brandi flips Kat off and tries to shove past Caleb, who grabs her on the shoulder.
CALEB
Please babe, don't go! Let me fix this!
BRANDI
FUCK YOU!
Brandi slaps Caleb hard across the face, causing him to stumble out of her way. Brandi flings open the front door, storming out.
CALEB
Fine, go on then, you stupid bitch!
Caleb slams the door shut, turning to face Kat, who smiles seductively at him.
KAT
I promise, I'll show you a much better time than she ever did.
[CUT TO]
INT. BRADY RESIDENCE- KITCHEN
Tommy, Lindsay, and Casey have finished carving the pumpkins. The two kids look quite satisfied with their work.
CASEY
Alright, lets' go set 'em on the porch so everyone can admire our master pieces.
LINDSAY and TOMMY
Yeah!
After setting the pumpkins out on the porch, the three of them return to the kitchen to clean up the mess. After getting everything squared away, Casey tells Tommy and Lindsay to go pick out a movie for them to watch together. As the two kids scamper off, Casey pulls out her phone. She tries calling Jake, but gets no answer.
She thinks for a moment, then decides to call Brandi to see how the party is going.
EXT. RAYNE RESIDENCE
Brandi walks around the side of the house, heading towards her car. She's crying. How could Caleb do this to her? She couldn't help but feel semi-stupid. She knew sooner or later Kat would try something like this. She just never thought that it would happen so soon.
Whatever. It wasn't like Caleb was some award winning boyfriend or anything. Maybe she would be better off without him. Suddenly, Brandi stumbles sideways, knocking over a trash can in the process. She hits the ground with a loud thud.
BRANDI
Fuck, man.
Slowly, she climbs back to her feet, praying that no one inside the house happened to be looking out the window when she fell. Fuck them if they did. Were any of them really her friends anyway?
Brandi jumps as her phone begins to ring. She struggles to pull it out from her bra, where she had it stowed away. The phone screen says Casey is calling. Brandi lets out a sigh, swiping the screen.
[SPLIT SCREEN ON CASEY AND BRANDI]
BRANDI
Hello?
CASEY
Hey… is something wrong?
Casey seems alarmed. She can tell from Brandi's voice that all is not well. What did Caleb do now?
BRANDI (through tears)
I feel like such an idiot.
CASEY
What happened?
BRANDI
Kat's a fucking slut and Caleb is a fucking horn dog. That's what.
CASEY
Oh no… do you want me to come over there and kick their asses for you?
BRANDI (smiles a little)
No, but thank you. I'm just gonna go home.
CASEY
Have you been drinking? Let me just come over there and bring you back to the Brady's. I don't have a car, but I'll walk right over. I'm just right down the street from you. The Brady's won't mind, I'm sure. And I bet they'll even take us home later.
BRANDI
No really, it's ok. I'll be fine.
Before Casey can say anything in response, Brandi hangs up on her. She stumbles around the corner of the house, her vehicle now in sight. As she walks over to the vehicle she realizes that she left her keys in the house. Now she would have to show her face in the house again.
BRANDI
Shit.
Brandi turns around, jumping when she notices a figure standing right in front of her.
A/N- Go to youtube and type in "Halloween The Hanger" and play the first one that pops up.
The person standing in front of her, towering over her, is Michael Myers. For a moment, Brandi is paralyzed with fear, but then she remembers that Logan was dressed up as the infamous killer. All is fine.
BRANDI
Thanks for scaring the shit out of me, asshole. What are you doing out here.
Michael cocks his head sideways. He looks very menacing. Brandi stares up at the white mask. She can't see the eyes behind the mask, just two black holes that feel her with dread. She gulps, looking down at Michael's arms, noticing he has a large butcher knife clenched in his fist.
BRANDI
Logan, why do you have a knife?
In response, Michael sinks the knife deep into Brandi's side. Brandi screams in pain, doubling over as the figure pulls the blade out, causing a dark red puddle to start forming around the wound. Brandi takes in a deep breath, causing blood to ooze out of her open mouth.
She falls back against the car, then slides to the ground. She now knows that this Michael is the real one. Panic sets in. She falls forward onto her hands and knees, crawling away from the towering figure.
Once she feels she has put enough distance between herself and the maniac, she staggers to her feet, one hand clutching the bloody wound. Looking around, she weighs out her options. Running into another yard is out of the question, as a wooden fence surrounds the back yard. She could run back to the front side of the house, but Michael would probably catch her before she made it. The other option was going to the back door and hoping someone let her in. She slowly stumbles towards the back door of the house. Michael begins to make his way after his prey.
BRANDI
(screaming) Somebody help me!
Brandi staggers over to the door, banging on it.
BRANDI
Let me in! Please! Someone help!
Obviously, no one comes to the door. They probably can't even hear her over the music. She continues to band on the door, hoping that maybe someone will somehow help her. She looks over her shoulder, seeing Michael coming closer and closer…
BRANDI
Oh God!
She tries to stagger away from the door, but Michael reaches out, grabbing her by the neck. He lifts her off the ground slowly. Brandi begins to gag, both hands clawing at Michael's arm, trying to get him to drop her. He doesn't.
Slowly, he pulls his arm back, bringing Brandi closer and closer to him. Brandi tries kicking him, to no avail. He squeezes her neck tighter, making Brandi gasp harder for air. For a moment, he brings her level with his face, his blank mask seemingly staring deep into Brandi's soul.
Then, he slams Brandi's head against the brick house hard. Brandi chokes and her eyes roll up in her head. She's been knocked unconscious. Michael pulls her in toward him again. A giant red circle of blood can be seen oozing down the side of the house from where her head made contact. He slams her head against it again and again. Each time her head hits the bricks, it makes a sickening cracking sound. Finally after smashing her head against the house for a seventh time, he lets go of her.
Brandi's corpse falls to the ground. What was once her head is now a caved in bloody mess. Michael looks down, admiring his work for a moment before disappearing around the side of the house again.