Ouija Seance: The Final Game Page #3

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Uh, hey guys.

There's a door back there.

Yeah, it was hidden by

this f***ing boot case.

Maybe there's a whole stash

of Chianti back there.

Or maybe your grandma

was hiding treasure.

Okay guys, I don't like this.

I wanna leave.

(CASE THUDS)

(EERIE ELECTRONIC TONES)

Damn spider.

It's open.

(DOOR CREAKS)

(LIGHT CLICKS)

Your grandmother

must've been a pharmacist

or scientist or something.

(HAUNTING MUSIC)

(DISTORTED SCREAMING)

Some strange kind of scientist.

Oh my god, what is that?

(SARAH BLOWS)

(SARAH SPEAKS IN

FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(VOICES WHISPER)

What does it mean?

I don't know.

It's so cold in here.

Is that Italian?

No, I think it's Latin.

Who the hell

speaks Latin anymore?

I don't think anyone anymore.

Maybe your

grandma spoke Latin.

I don't think

she was that old.

(ELECTRICITY HUMS)

Okay, that's enough

guys, let's go.

The sausages are

still on the grill.

(VOICES WHISPER)

So your grandma was like

a Satanist or something?

I mean they sell

stuff like that on TV,

they even slaughter

virgins and goats.

We are in deep country here.

Superstition is pretty

normal in places like this.

It's obvious she probably

made her own homemade remedies

or something like that.

Yeah, exactly, and

you stop messing around,

you're scaring me.

Relax.

I said they slaughter

goats and virgins.

You have nothing

to fear. (LAUGHS)

Hey.

I could use a homemade remedy

to digest the food

we're about to eat.

I know exactly what kind

of old homemade remedy

we all need right now.

(BARBARA GIGGLES)

We should be all drunk

dancing by a pool right now.

You're already drunk,

just need a pool.

(GUILLAME LAUGHS)

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Did anyone see

the weather report?

It looks like it might rain.

It's just cloudy, it'll past.

Mm, the fire and the

wind, it's so romantic.

I wonder if your

grandmother played Monopoly.

I have a better idea.

What about this?

Who told you you

could take that?

And, you haven't

seen the best part yet.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

You know what this is?

Whatever.

I didn't say you could take it.

That's a Ouija board.

[BARBARA] Ouija?

Yeah, you use it to communicate

with spirits or ghosts.

Or to scare your guests

who believe in it.

Oh, little Sarah.

Are you scared?

Of a piece of wood?

The only thing that scares me

is stupid people, Guillame.

The f*** is that

supposed to mean?

It just means she

doesn't wanna do it.

She can't speak for herself?

Guys, just stop it.

If Sarah doesn't want to do

it, then we're not gonna do it.

That's it.

Sure, whatever,

it's your house.

You really wanna

do it, let's try.

Let's see what other bullshit

you can come up with.

(WHIMPERS) Scared of ghosts.

Oh, be quiet.

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

I have to admit, the

atmosphere is right.

Okay, so how does this work?

What do we have to do exactly?

Why are you looking at me?

I'm no expert.

We need something to

point at the letters

that we can rest our hands on.

(GUILLAME SIPS)

Ah.

I hope he's not thirsty.

Who?

The spirit we're

about to contact.

(BARBARA LAUGHS)

I think we need to choose

who we have to contact.

Sarah, you decide.

Whoever, does

it really matter?

Maybe we can try to see if

there's already someone around.

(EERIE MUSIC)

Okay guys.

Put your hands on top of mine.

Is someone here?

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Is anybody in here?

If you're here, give us a sign.

Maybe we should

try someone we know.

Maybe we should

smoke another one.

(GUILLAME LAUGHS)

Think of something.

(ELECTRICITY BUZZES)

Something'll happen.

Okay, you happy now?

Or do you have to invent

stories to tell your friends?

(SPIRIT WHOOSHES)

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

What was that?

I don't know.

It must, I mean,

it must be just...

(LIGHTS CLINK)

This is not happening,

this is not happening,

this is not happening.

The f*** is

going on, you guys?

Can I just turn

the lights back on?

Oh my god, the

wind and the lights!

Oh my god I'm dreaming,

I'm too scared,

I'm tripping out! (SOBS)

Guys, come on.

The lights cut out and a gust

of wind blew the window open.

It's fine.

Yeah, yeah. (CHUCKLES)

[RICO] It's fine.

(GUILLAME LAUGHS)

Now we definitely

have a story to tell.

Okay.

I'm tired, I'm going to bed.

I'm too scared, I

can't sleep right now.

Sleeping isn't an option.

There is two bedrooms, so, um.

The couch is perfect.

Cool.

[SARAH] Good night guys,

I'll see you tomorrow.

(FOOTSTEPS CREAK)

(DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL MUSIC)

(SARAH GASPS)

(SARAH BREATHES HEAVILY)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(CHIMES TINKLE)

(MATCH CRACKLES)

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

(VOICES WHISPER)

(OMINOUS ELECTRONIC TONES)

(RICO COUGHS)

(GUILLAME MOANS)

I'm serious, I don't get it.

It's never happened,

I mean, you know me,

you know me damned well.

It happens, it's

not a big deal.

No, I just have to

rest for a minute.

It's never happened.

Not tonight.

I'm too tired.

We'll try again tomorrow, okay?

Bar, come on, Bar.

F***.

(OMINOUS ELECTRONIC TONES)

(DISTANT VOICES ECHO)

(CHILD CRIES)

(SARAH THUDS)

Oh.

(BIRDS CHIRP)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(BIRDS CHIRP)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(CROW CAWS)

(AX POUNDS)

(SARAH BREATHES HEAVILY)

(SARAH WHIMPERS)

Hey.

(SARAH SCREAMS)

That's my dinner.

You speak English?

As you can imagine, I don't

have so much opportunity

to speak English around here,

but please, come inside.

(BIRDS CHIRP)

Have you really

read all of these?

This is our land,

your language.

You can sit if you want to.

No thanks, I'm fine.

How long have you lived here?

Almost all my life.

Many, many years.

Would you like some tea?

I should have another

cup somewhere.

You know who I am, right?

You look exactly the

same as your mother.

Why did she leave?

Look around here.

What would you have done?

There is nothing here

for a young lady.

Have you never spoken to

her again after she left?

I guess at the time,

I wanted to leave

everything behind her.

Everything.

But what was she

running away from,

and why did she lie

about losing her memory?

Maybe she wanted

a different life

than the life of what's

expecting her here.

Maybe she wanted you.

Well if she wanted me,

then why did she kill

herself when I was three?

Why did she throw herself

from my bedroom window

while I was sleeping?

I'm sorry, I didn't know that.

Well what do you know?

Because I have a right to know.

I want to know what the f***

she was running away from.

I've seen you yesterday night.

So?

I've seen you

where you entered.

So what?

It's my house.

This is exactly what

your mother was escaping.

And what she was trying

to protect you from.

I don't understand,

protect me from what?

The things up there.

In the secret room.

That should stay there forever.

You, you must just

go away from here.

Oh please, the

things up there.

I don't believe in

magic or superstition.

There is nothing about

magical superstition there.

There is an ancient and dark

force, as old as this world,

it must stay buried.

It doesn't matter if

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