Time of Day: Sunset
Place: The beach
Action: The wind blows his sunny blonde hair. Tears fall freely down his sickly pale face. He weeps for what could've should've been. The presence of a friend brings him much needed comfort.
John (sits down in the sand beside Jasper): Hello, Jazz
Jasper (sniffling): You always know where to find me
John: Its like we are twins or something
Jasper: There is a huge age gap between us. Why do you like me so much?
John: You were my sister's boyfriend. I consider you to be a brother.
Jasper: I come from a family of murderers. My uncle, the great Charles Fisher tortured your soldiers including Derek and Jesse. My parents tried to murder your parents. I feel the darkness rising up in me. I might turn against you someday. Why do you keep on ignoring the warning signs in front of you?
John: I trust you. You protect me from danger. You are the only friend that I have ever had.
Jasper (choked up): I miss my girlfriend, your sister
John (a little angry): We wouldn't be in this position if a certain person didn't pull the plug on her
Jasper: I don't understand how you can love him
John: He is my father
Jasper: Kyle Reese is quite an interesting case
John (stresses): You better not kill him
Jasper: Am I not my brother's keeper?
John: You are indeed your brother's keeper
Jasper: Therefore no harm must come to your father
John: Thanks
Jasper: No problem