The Victorville Massacre Page #4

Do you?

Probably not.

Tell ya what...

Why don't you go on home,

and I'll forget this little

incident happened.

Yeah.

Have a good night, Bailey.

You too.

Starts car

Door creaks open

Landen:
Maybe this wasn't such a

good idea.

Steven:
Of course it is.

There's only 1 way in.

That means there's only 1 way

out.

Again, maybe this wasn't such a

good idea.

Stephanie:
Where are the lights?

Landen:
Guess this'll have to

do.

Steven:
Nice.

Shovels fall

Screams

Steven:
Jesus! A**hole!

Steven:
Why does Matt have so

many shovels?

Landen:
This whole thing is

insane.

Stephanie:
I can't believe this

is happening.

Steven:
Yeah, well, it is...

Just gotta find a place to hide.

You guys think the killer is

gonna

find us in here?

What?

Knocks on door

What was that?

Sounds like someone's at the

front door.

Aw, man...

Should we answer it?

Should we answer it?

What?! It's not like he's just

gonna knock.

"Hey, I'm here."

You actually make a pretty good

point.

Yeah, I know.

Loads gun

Should someone go check it out?

Yeah, I'll do it.

No...

I should do it.

Yeah, you should go.

What was all that talk about,

"I'm not gonna do a thing."

Well, I figure I'm better off

out there

than just being a sitting duck

in here.

...F***er...

Ok, guys, I'll be right back.

Be careful.

Hey, check this out.

I'm a little rabbit.

Jesus Christ.

Think we should check on what

that noise was?

No way. Are you kidding?

Only an idiot would go out

there.

Both:
Steve.

What are you doing?

I gotta have something that's...

better than a pool cue in here.

I don't know...

This thing's pretty heavy.

Ria:
You find anything?

Uh, no...

Matt:
Nothing. I mean, not yet.

I guess if we need to shoot him

in the corner pocket, we'll be

alright.

How's she doing?

How do you think I'm doing?

What's taking him so long?

I don't know. I haven't heard a

single thing.

Have you?

No, nothing!

Sighs

Maybe I should go check on him.

What?! Leave me all by myself?

No way!

Look. Landen's my best friend,

alright?

We look out for each other.

If something were to go happen

to him...

And I didn't even go check...

I couldn't even look at myself

in the mirror.

I think that is...

the bravest thing I have ever

heard

in my entire life.

May be the bravest thing I've

ever said.

Scuffles under tarp

Steven:
You're sitting on my

keys.

What the f***?!

Get the f*** off me!

Punches face

Stephanie:
Oh, my God!

Grabs shovel

Sharp blade

Hits face

Stephanie:
What do we do?!

Run! RUN!

Mouse-y screams

Give me the flashlight.

Where did he go?

I don't know.

I can't see anything.

Shh. Shh.

Listen.

To what?

You hear it?

No.

I think he might be gone.

Are you sure?

No.

Shovels crash

F***in' shovels!

How many shovels does this guy

have?

Oh sh*t!

Blade slices stomach

Television show in background

Landen (OS):
What are you doing?

What does it look like I'm

doing?

Well...

It looks like you're about to

start jerking off.

Exactly.

Crunches potato chip

You're not going to Matt's?

Why would I go to Matt's?

I hate Victorville.

It does a number on my pores.

That's a shame.

Why is that a shame.

I'm talking about Stephanie

Storms.

She's going alone.

What?!

Yep.

She broke up with Bobby, again.

Holy Sh*t!

Dude, you're clearly in love

with her

because of her rack.

That is not true.

That is not a true statement, at

all.

She is more than a 1 time f***,

alright?

She's a two, maybe three time

f*** at least.

Stephanie...

Run.

Struggles

Kicks, stabs

Grunts

Screams

Let me in! Let me in! Let me in!

It's Stephanie.

No sh*t! Open it.

Oh my God, he's dead! He's dead!

Oh my God, he's dead! He's dead!

Ok, calm down, sweetie, tell us

what happened.

Landen went to go check on the

noise.

And then Steven went to go check

on Landen.

And then we start making out on

the boat.

And then, and then the killer

came along

and starting stabbing us with

the knife.

With the knife...

And then, and then, Steven took

a big

shovel and hit him. And then,

and then...

Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait, honey.

Shh. Shh. Shhhh

Out of breath

You and Steve made out?

Jesus, Mary,

Joseph.

Knocks on door

Landen (OS):
Let me in! Let me

in!

It's Landen?

Oh my God! Are you ok?!

I'm fine.

I'm fine.

What happened?

Where were you?

The killer...I went outside.

We got into a scuffle.

Ria (OS):
Did you get a good

look at him?

Landen:
No, I didn't see his

face.

What's the matter?

It's him.

What?

The bruise.

The killer must've given it to

me when

we got into a fight.

No, you got it because Steven

in you over the head with a

shovel!

What the hell are you talking

about?!

Wait, you guys don't think it

was me?

Guys!

Stephanie, I heard a noise. I

went to

go check on it. You know that!

How could I...

Pool cue cracks over head

What?! Better safe than sorry.

We're gonna die. All of us are

gonne die.

Lisa, we are not going to die

here.

I promise. I will do everything

in my power

to protect you.

Ok. Listen you selfish b*tch.

You need to get yourself and

stop feeling

so goddamn sorry for yourself.

Or else we're all gonna die!

Was that really necessary!

Yes! Yes it f***ing was!

You go girl!

You're right. Ria's right. I'm

sorry.

Ok!

Now what?! Jesus...

Coughs up blood

It's ok, boy. Help is on the

way.

He's coming back.

It's ok, son.

I'm gonna get you outta here.

So what's the plan?

I don't know. Do you think he

did it?

I seriously doubt it. He was

with

us when I found Mary and Andrew.

Can we not talk about that right

now, please?

Ok, Stephanie, did Landen leave

at all

when you guys were in the hot

tub together?

I don't know.

Goddamn it, Stephanie, think.

I am....

I am. I don't know. I don't

know.

Ok, obviously this isn't

getting us anywhere.

Ok. I'm gonna go out there.

What? You can't go out there!

Why not?!

Because the killer might

still be out there.

Well, what are we supposed to

do?

Just wait here like sitting

ducks?!

That's exactly what Landen said

before he....

Holy sh*t!

Matt, where did you get that

gun?

I've had it the whole time.

I didn't know if you were in on

it.

How do we know you're not in on

it?!

Because I would have

already shot your ass! That's

how!

Ok, we're not thinking clearly

here.

You're goddamn right we're not

thinking clearly!

This whole situation is out of

control!

First, I have to listen how you

and Andrew

haven't f***ed

in God knows how long. And then

I have

to sit like a jackass in my

house

and listen to you two f*** in my

guest bedroom.

And then my friends start

getting f***ing

murdered left and right.

and all I wanted to do was try

and impress

you this weekend, Lisa.

And now I got a gun. And I'm in

control.

And I'm calling the shots.

What?

All I wanted to do

was try and impress you.

Now this whole thing is my

fault.

It's not your fault, Matt.

Either way...

I'm gonna fix it.

What the hell are we supposed to

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