The Unwilling Page #3

and I hated myself for that.

Do you want everyone to leave?

Is that what you want?

What the hell?

- I'm so sorry, I...

- Really, David?

Really?

- I'm going to take a shower!

- Michelle!

We have no idea

what your hand came

into contact with, babe.

I don't know why you keep

insisting there's a problem.

My hand is fine, look.

- Oh, my God!

- I'm gonna have a shower.

Michelle,

please don't use my...

I know that you have

a guest bathroom,

I will use that one, ok?

And I promise,

I will clean it up

perfectly afterwards, ok?

Michelle, I'm really sorry.

Woah! Look at that.

That's definitely not gold.

What the hell is it?

Oh, no.

Oh, no, no, no.

No, no, no, this must be clean.

One, two, three,

it must be clean.

- No, must be clean!

- David!

It has to be clean!

[indistinct screaming]

David, I need you

to take a deep breath,

I'm gonna remove you

from this room, right now.

Ok? Let's go.

What are you looking at?

I'm looking at you, b*tch.

You're a good-looking kid,

Darren.

Why don't you save it

for the child bride, huh?

What the f***, man?

I got your attention now,

motherf***er?

You do it for money, right?

What?

- What the f*** is your problem?

- I asked you a question, junkie.

I know you need some money.

Come out to my car.

I could use a good release.

I'm gonna tell Cheryl!

[laughing]

You think

she's gonna believe you?

A degenerate?

Smart-ass?

Little drug addict?

Over me?

Good old Rich?

Twenty bucks.

Anytime.

Here's your deposit, punk.

[Richard laughs]

Hey, amigo?

Hey man, it's Darren.

Yeah, yeah.

Nothing, you know, just...

just with family sh*t.

Yeah. Yeah, hey look,

can I come by?

In like an hour or so.

No, no, no, see, I really...

f***ing need a hit right now.

I know, I know,

I know I owe you money.

But I'm paying you

this time, ok?

I've got something

that's worth a lot of money,

I'm just gonna figure out

how to open it first.

[rock music playing]

[classic music playing]

What the hell?

Rich!

What are you doing here?

I didn't mean to startle you.

Well, you failed.

I think about you

all the time, Michelle.

- Really?

- Oh, yeah.

Come on, come on, come on.

We can't, we can't.

Stop, stop, stop, stop.

[radio switching stations]

Come on!

No.

- Thanks.

- How you doing?

I don't wanna do this anymore.

It's ok.

You don't have to.

You know, I used to think

it wasn't safe out there.

But now, it's not safe in here.

We shouldn't...

We shouldn't do this.

[moaning]

Oh, Michelle.

We can't do this.

Come back to me. Come back.

[moaning]

What is it? Stop! Not so hard!

Let go!

- Get off!

- You know you like it.

- Stop it!

- Snowflake!

- Stop it!

- You know you like it!

[screaming]

- Oh, my God!

- Jesus! What happened?

For f***'s sakes!

[screaming]

[radio switching stations]

Come on!

Go!

Come on!

No, no, no!

God, f***ing hell!

No, no, no!

F***! What?

No! What the f***?

No.

No, no, no!

[indistinct screaming]

David, call 911 right now!

I need another towel

to stop the bleeding!

Jesus Christ, baby, it's ok.

- It's ok, I'm right here, babe.

- Yeah, it's an emergency!

- Put it on speaker!

- This is 911.

I have a male, mid-40s,

laceration

to the carotid artery,

and he's hemorrhaging

really, really badly.

Is his head elevated?

Yes! Kelly,

in the back seat of my car,

there's a medical kit

in the black tool bag,

go get it, right now!

Oh sh*t, I need your hand.

F*** baby.

David, go get the bag!

Richard, oh my God!

Black medical bag, go!

Can I have your location?

Paramedics have been called.

God dammit!

Come on!

David, hurry up!

He's bleeding out!

I can't.

Keep pressure on the wound.

Can you tell me

exactly what's happening?

Where the f***

is my medical bag?

I'll go get it, I'll go get it.

It's ok, it's ok, Rich.

It's ok, I'm right here.

You're gonna be fine,

I just need you to stay

with me, ok, babe?

It's ok. It's ok.

- Where did you go?

- Nowhere.

Stay with me, baby.

Oh, God! He's going

into cardiac arrest.

What the f***?

[indistinct whispers]

No way!

Hello? Hello? Please,

tell me what's happening.

Ma'am, I need you

to talk to me.

[Kelly]

Here.

[crying]

Oh, God!

Ma'am, hello? Please,

tell me what's happening.

Paramedics will be there

in 20 minutes.

[crying]

I'm so sorry.

Ma'am, are you still there?

It's too late!

He's f***ing dead!

Baby, I'm so sorry.

Oh my God, oh my God!

Kelly. Can you please

go find Michelle's clothes?

Oh, my God!

- Cheryl

- I'm so sorry, baby!

Cheryl, I know, but listen...

listen, honey,

we gotta wash

your hand now, ok?

Come on, let's get

this blood off,

- let's get you up.

- What were you doing in here?

I'm talking to you, b*tch!

What the f*** were you doing

in here with him?

- I wasn't doing anything.

- Were you f***ing him?

- I was taking a shower.

- Were you f***ing him?

He came in...

he came in.

- I didn't...

- Oh, my God!

I'm going to get dressed.

[coughing]

Come on.

All right.

What do I do now?

We're gonna wash your hands, ok?

We're gonna make it

nice and easy.

One, two, three.

That's it.

Come on.

Let's rinse.

One, two, three.

That's it, keep going.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

You're going to be ok,

all right?

You're going to be ok,

I promise.

Keep going.

One, two, three.

We called 911,

they'll send the police.

Paramedics will come.

David!

[Kelly]

It's ok, just...

He tried to kill me.

What?

He called me snowflake.

Did you tell him that's

what dad called you?

No.

- And you didn't believe me.

- What are you saying?

That it's a ghost?

I don't know.

What would you say?

Somebody must have

known about it,

and told him.

I mean, that is the one thing

that makes any sense.

Hey, I think

we should all go home,

and reconvene at a later date.

No.

You are not going anywhere.

You killed him.

Excuse me? He attacked me.

You'll tell the police

when they get here.

I beg your pardon?

You can tell it to the police

when they get here!

You don't know what happened.

[indistinct screaming]

Everybody, shut the f*** up!

It was my dad, and he's dead,

and thank God for that!

Now, I want you to take

this f***ing thing

and get the f***

out of my house!

You know...

you guys have the box

all wrong.

- It gives you what you need.

- Darren!

Are you so high right now

that you don't even know

that Rich just dropped down

on the bathroom floor?

Yeah.

His body wasn't so strong.

Weak heart.

Poor liver.

Definitely not a keeper.

- What is wrong with you?

- Darren!

I am so sick of your bullshit.

You know what? Call a cab!

I'm out of here.

I'm sorry, Michelle,

Cheryl, David, I'm sorry.

Don't forget your keys!

What?

Guys!

Guys, get out here!

Michelle! Look at this.

Why is it so dark?

It's the middle of the day.

Guys, the cars are gone,

and there's no stars in the sky!

Someone stole my car?

Wait a second, what is that?

Michelle, what is that?

Hey, guys?

Guys, I think you should

come back in now.

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