Fright Page #8

Loomis:
What’s Halloween?

Dorito:
Some porno I watched.

Loomis:
Ah, Porn.

Dorito pulls his phone out and begins texting.

Loomis:
Who are you talking to?

Dorito:
I’m trying to talk to my Uncle but he won’t message me back.

Loomis:
Greensuit probably killed him.

Dorito:
Well thanks.

Loomis:
You’re welcome.

Loomis chuckles as Dorito flips him off. Jamy walks in the hospital and sits next to Dorito as they share a kiss.

Loomis:
Where you go, Jamy?

Jamy:
I--

(A Nurse walks up to Jamy) Carlos: Jamy Loid?

Jamy:
That’s me.

Carlos (looking through papers on his clipboard): Can I speak to you for a second?

Jamy (getting up): Sure.

Carlos (nodding): Follow me.

We cut to Jamy and Dorito on a doctor bed, Carlos is on a computer.

Jamy:
So what are the results?

Carlos:
You have diabetes.

Jamy:
What?

Dorito:
What’s diabetes?

Carlos:
How much sugar have you ate within the past two months?

Jamy:
I don’t do carbs.

Carlos:
Answer the question.

Jamy:
None.

Carlos:
Answer the f***ing question.

Jamy:
What?

Greensuit suddenly becomes Carlos and Greensuit runs to stab her, but Dorito puts his hand in the hand of the fork, and Greensuit shakes their head as Dorito just stares at Greensuit.

Dorito:
Try again.

Jamy:
Dor! Dor--!

Dorito grabs the fork and stabs Greensuit in the neck, and yells for Jamy to run off. She runs off and She yells at Loomis to run as Greensuit slaps Dorito and Dorito falls onto the ground. Loomis and Her run run out of the hospital and they get in a car. They begin driving off.

Loomis:
Where the f*** is Dorito?!

Jamy:
He didn’t make it.

Loomis:
F***ing f***. F*** f*** f*** f*** F***.

Jamy:
Where are we gonna go?

Loomis:
I don’t know, We gotta leave, We gotta go, We gotta kill him somehow--

Jamy:
We’re never going to f***ing kill this c*nt. He’s just gonna keep killing. Keep keep killing.

Loomis:
Honestly, We just gotta somehow figure a way.

Jamy:
A way? We have to! We have to f***ing kill this son of a b*tch before they kill another son of a b*tch!

Random cat meows are heard when the noise of someone jumping on the car is heard (Jamy jumps) and Loomis turns the car around as Dorito is on the ground (they notice). They stop the car, and Dorito gets up.

Dorito:
What up fools?

Loomis:
Where the f*** were you?!

Dorito:
I executed a son of a b*tch.

Jamy:
You killed him?

Dorito:
Hopefully, He was gone when I went to finish him though.

Greensuit suddenly grabs Dorito by the neck and goes to slit his throat when Luke shoves Dorito to the ground and engages in a fight with Greensuit.

Dorito:
My arm!

Luke:
GO! F***ERS GO!

Dorito gets in the car as Jamy screams.

Jamy:
Luke! Luke! Luke--!

Luke:
GO! F***ING GO! NOW!

Loomis drives them off as Jamy cries as Greensuit quickly gains the upper hand against Luke. We then cut to Kramer sitting at a table by himself in a dark and dusty house as a woman dances on the table to please him, but he just yells at her. A mexican man, Curtis, walks up to the table with a beating heart, and Kramer forces the woman to leave by hitting her. She runs away as Curtis walks closer to Kramer. He places the heart in his POV.

Curtis:
You got what you wanted, Master.

Kramer:
IT ISN’T GOOD ENOUGH!

Kramer shoves the beating heart in Curtis’ face.

Curtis (as he begins eating the beating heart): You wanted a heart of the innocent.

Kramer:
We’re not just done yet. Rev 69-420, Read the f***ing bible you selfish motherf***er c*nt.

Kramer throws a bible of “Satanism” at Curtis. Curtis picks it up, and looks at it blankly.

Curtis:
Bless our lord.

Kramer:
He’d be ashamed of you, you f***ing mexican. You’ll never ever come with us.

Curtis (bowing down to his master): I’m so, so sorry, Mr. Kramer.

Kramer (he slaps Curtis): Read your f***ing bible and never, ever come to me with this bullshit offer again you son of a b*tch! YOU HEAR ME?!

Curtis (bowing once more): Yes sir.

Kramer (as Curtis walks off): F***ing mexicans.

A chinese woman, Chen, walks up to him with a dead baby with the heart out of it.

Kramer (eyes wide): What the f*** is this?

Chen:
Greensuit, kill, baby.

Kramer:
Speak you useless c*nt.

Chen:
Baby dead.

Kramer:
There you go.

Kramer gropes Chen as Chen lays the baby down on the table. He then examines the baby and begins cutting open its flesh.

Kramer:
What the f*** is this bullshit? You really expect the curse to feed off this sh*t?

Chen:
It work. Swear.

Kramer:
Yeah, But do you?

Kramer throws the baby down on the ground and begins citing satanic rituals as we cut to Tim taking a nap. He is having a nightmare where Greensuit is chasing him through an unlimited hallway before he wakes up. He gets out of bed as the woman he was sleeping with, Becky, takes up the whole bed. We then cut to him looking at himself through the mirror.

Tim:
It’s okay, It’s okay, It was just in the past.

We cut to a montage of him talking with Kramer and Curtis before cutting back to him brushing his teeth. As he spits in the sink, he notices blood was what was spit.

Tim:
The hell?

Tim feels of his mouth, nothing.

Tim:
The f***ing what? No teeth, No--

His shower curtain randomly opens, He looks over at it.

Tim:
F***ing hell.

We cut to him closing the door of his bathroom when his basement door randomly opens.

Tim (heavily breathing): No, No, No--

We cut to him lighting a candle, and he begins walking down the basement. He sees bloody forks all over the floor.

Tim:
What the f***? Where the f***--

A scarecrow randomly falls in front of him.

Tim:
What the f*** is this?

Little girls suddenly appear in front of Tim. Tim jumps as La-La-La-La (sounding like Bear McCreary’s Child’s Play theme) is heard, but the girls aren’t saying it. The girls begin saying You’ll Go Next, You’ll Go Next, You’ll Go Next--

Tim (grabbing a bloody fork off the ground): You’ll Go Next, You’ll Go Next--

He goes to stab the little girls as we cut to Loomis in the bathroom, taking a poo when the shower curtain suddenly opens and little girls begin saying You’ll Go Next, You’ll Go Next.

Loomis:
Next?

Loomis throws a plunger at them as we cut back to Tim stabbing air. We hear the La-La-La get louder as Jamy’s screams and You’ll Go Next is heard several times once more.

Tim (as he headbutts a little girl’s dead skeleton): YOU’LL GO NEXT!

Luke emerges out of the shadows.

Luke (pointing a gun at Tim): You f***er.

Tim:
Luke!

Luke:
Shut the f*** up. What the f*** are you doing? Skeletons and bloody forks and sh*t. I don’t want to accuse you man, but f*** you’re making it really hard not to say You’re Greensuit! You’re f***ing Greensuit--!

Tim (heavily breathing): No, I’m not. I f***ing swear. They’re trying to frame me--

Luke:
But why would they? What good f***ing reason do they to do this?

Tim:
I don’t f***ing know! Come on man! We were in the f***ing army together!

Luke:
You got discharged due to accusations of being in a Satanic cult.

Tim:
Come on! F***ing f***!

As Luke leads Tim out the door, Greensuit suddenly stabs Tim in the chest and Luke screams and shoots Greensuit in the arm, but Greensuit pulls out a actual knife and uses it to shield the shots.

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