12 Feet Deep Page #4

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That's not right.

You're gonna thank me

in a couple of years. Trust me.

I am, I am honestly,

I am begging you. Please!

Oh, you can't throw into it.

Bree, please.

Please, I'm begging you.

I'm begging you, Bree.

I just wanna go home.

Bree.

'Pawn shop will give me

something decent for this.'

I'm sure you feel pretty low,

but trust me

there's always somebody

lower than you.

Can you let us out now?

I'll let you out

when I'm good and ready.

I'm so sorry.

I don't wanna talk.

Bree.

I just wanna be alone.

Jonna!

Is that you?

Miss, is that you?

It's people. It's-it's people.

People..

Here! We're in here!

Baby, it's, it's okay.

'You're safe.'

it's okay.

You're safe, baby.

Where's jonna?

Baby, you can't leave her.

I'm so tired.

She needs you.

I can't, I can't do it.

Jonna.

Jonna?

What are you doing?

Just leave it alone.

Jonna, you can't

break on me now.

We're gonna survive this.

What if we do?

You survive this

and you, you have David.

You have your life

to go back to, okay?

There's nothing out there

for me.

I die

and no one will even notice.

It'll be a relief for you

and for mom and for everyone.

That's not true.

That is not true.

I need you here, please.

Oh, Bree, I don't want you

to have to carry me anymore.

Jonna, we're sisters.

We carry each other.

Oh, f***.

You'd really just leave me here?

No.

You kill yourself,

you kill both of us

and I'm not ready to die.

And neither are you.

I wanna hear you say

you're gonna make it.

Jonna, I wanna hear you say it.

Okay.

I'm gonna make it.

Bree, I'm gonna make it.

I'm so sorry.

You don't have to feel sorry.

- I'm so sorry.

- No, it's not your fault.

I'm so sorry for everything.

'Babe, where are you?

It's late. I just got home.'

'you should have been

back hours ago.'

'i called jonna, your mom.'

'where are you?'

'Bree, I'm calling the cops.

This isn't like you.'

'if you get this,

call me back right away.'

'if I don't hear back in five,

I'm dialing 911.'

'okay, I'm serious.'

'Bree.'

god, when we get out of here

I'm gonna eat

the entire Thanksgiving Turkey

all by myself.

Well, here, give me your hand.

We need to figure out

what to say to her

when she comes back.

Well, if she comes back.

She will.

People like her

need people like us

to feel good about themselves.

Yeah, like a psycho version

of nurse ratched.

When she comes back,

you follow my lead, alright?

I will. I promise.

Miss?

Yeah, it's me.

Thank you for coming back.

I'm not one of those monsters

you keep talking about.

No, you're not.

We know that now.

- 'Really?'

- Yeah.

'We've had a long time to talk

since we've been down here.'

'we get it now.'

at first, it seemed

like an accident

but we know

it happened for a reason.

Go on.

'There are a lot of things

we've done in our lives'

that were, that were wrong.

Right, jonna?

Right.

Being down here has given us

a lot of time to think.

'And when you let us out

of here, we're gonna change'

a lot of things, we promise.

'I'm really sorry

for everything.'

you know, I used to be

just like you.

I used to have everything.

And then it can all go away

in, like, one second.

So you better appreciate

each other.

We do.

I'm gonna hit the code now.

And when this cover opens,

I'm not gonna be here..

'...and I don't wanna ever see

you two around here again.'

- 'do you get that?'

- Yeah. We understand.

Okay, we just break this whole

thing off to a lesson learned.

That's all it was.

Open!

F***!

Come on. Come on.

What's taking so long?

I got a problem.

- What?

- 'The code's not working.'

you said you were gonna

let us out.

I was gonna let you out,

but he gave me the code

the manager, like a month ago

in case I needed it

and-and now it's not working.

What are we supposed to do now?

I think you're on your own now.

Come on,

you can't leave us here.

You'll kill us.

I was gonna let you out.

I-it's not my fault.

Come on, please.

Come on, let us out. Please!

Call the police, do something.

They'll find us.

No.

Then the cops know about me,

I-i-i can't.

No, they won't. Honestly,

we-we're not gonna say anything.

'We swear to god.

Please. Please.'

I can't go back to jail.

I can't do it.

I'm not calling the cops.

It almost killed me

the first time.

It's not too late.

Come on, let us out.

'If you're gonna

leave us down here'

'you're gonna f***ing kill us!

Please!'

come on! Let us out!

God! Uh! Come on, please,

let us out.

Come on. Come on!

'Please! Stop!'

she left.

She left.

She left us.

Bree?

Bree!

Bree! Bree, Bree.

Bree, Bree, Bree, Bree.

Bree, Bree, Bree.

Oh, god. Gosh, you scared

the crap out of me.

I don't think I can make it.

Oh, don't talk like that.

It's okay. It's okay.

Well, I lied to you.

What?

I have a confession.

Tell me, please.

Jonna, I'm so sorry.

If I knew he was coming to you

I would have done

something sooner.

I saw him go in your room

and I knew.

That night when the fire started

it all happened so fast.

It just caught up.

It started burning.

He tried to get up,

but I held him down.

I held him back

until he stopped moving.

Until I knew he wouldn't go

into your room again.

I killed the monster.

Come on.

Come on.

It's my turn to carry you now.

I need this, okay?

God. F***!

No, no, no, no, no.

No. No, don't you die on me.

No. Hey, hey.

Come on, I got the grate.

We're getting out of here.

Come on.

Bree.

Wake your ass up!

Wake your ass up! Come on!

Okay, okay.

I need you to hold on.

I need you to hold on

for me, Bree.

F***!

Okay, come on. Finally.

Come on.

Oh. Come on, Bree. We're out.

Come on. Okay.

Bree. Ah, Bree, we made it.

Come on. Hey. Hey.

Come on. Come on, Bree,

it's fine, baby.

Please. Please. Come on,

I need you to breathe now.

Hey, come on.

Hey, we're so close.

Come on now, Bree. Come on.

Oh, god.

Oh, f***. Oh, god.

'Uh, oh, stay here.'

'god.'

what am I doing?

Come on. Hey, hey, hey.

I love you, Bree.

Come on. Breathe, baby, please.

Come on! Come on.

Come on, open those eyes.

'Come on, do this.'

you're not gonna die.

Come on, baby.

Bree.

Come on, Bree. You can do it.

'Come on, baby. Hey.'

there she is.

Oh, my god.

There you go. Come on.

What are you doing?

I had a feeling you were gonna

get yourselves out of there.

You just got that fighting

spirit in you, don't you?

- Just like my little girl.

- Why?

No. Just shut up!

Maybe there is no reason.

What are you gonna do?

I shouldn't have done what

I did, but it's too late now.

I, I made it all the way

to the car

and I, I couldn't stop

thinking about you girls

and, and what was gonna happen

if you didn't die in there.

What was gonna happen to me?

Just listen to me, okay?

Okay, you have lost so much.

We all have.

But please, please,

listen to me.

Don't let me lose

my sister, okay?

She's, she's the only thing

I have left in this entire life.

- Please.

- I'm sorry.

Oh, no. Don't.

Help.

We're at the katea public pool.

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