The Wicked One Page #6

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can't handle himself?

A**hole.

I'm gonna go look for him.

- Wait.

- Wait what?

You're not going

out there by yourself.

I'll be fine, Trev.

Hold on, I'm coming with.

(exhales)

(silently)

What the f***?

What's with the gun?

I feel better wandering

around the dark

with this puppy, so...

Mine.

Don't shoot your dick off.

Hmm.

Maybe just yours.

I'm not staying here

by myself.

Honey, you'll be fine.

We won't be gone that long.

So the two of you get guns

and I get to stay here

by myself?

No!

F*** both of you.

I'm coming.

Looks like she's coming with.

(c*cks rifle)

All right.

(insects chirping)

Christ, it's cold

out here.

Adam!

He's crazy for coming

out here

this late at night.

- (chuckles)

- Especially on Halloween.

Adam!

You know, I saw

this show last night,

and they said

more people disappear

on Halloween than any other

day of the year...

Olivia!

Would you just chill?

That wasn't here before.

What?

Oh, my God, it's Adam!

Adam! Adam!

Whoa-Whoa-Whoa,

let's get him down.

Let's get him down,

let's get him down.

(whirring)

Adam? Adam, wake up,

please wake up!

Adam!

(groaning)

Alex?

Oh, my God,

what happened?

- We gotta go...

- Whoa, whoa, stay down.

Stay down,

sarge, stay down.

- A man...

- A man what?

There's a man

in a burlap mask!

We gotta go!

Oh, God!

Wait, wait,

where's your keys?

I don't know,

they're gone!

What the f*** you mean,

"they're gone"?

What do we do?

Chris and Quin,

they're at the other bar.

He always leaves

his keys in his car.

We need it.

Okay, hey, hey,

look at me, look at me.

I need you to go

to the other bar

and get...

listen to me.

Yes, yes, you can,

yes, you can.

Be strong,

go as fast as you can.

Do not stop,

you understand?

What is this?

All you have to do...

all you have to do

is cock it and...

- Alex, I can't!

- Yes, you can, honey.

You can do this, okay?

Just hurry!

Go!

Go!

- Honey...

- Help me up.

- Aah!

- Come on.

- Come on.

- (groaning)

Come on.

- Let's go.

- I found blood.

- What?

- When the big guy attacked me.

(crickets chirping)

(groaning)

Oh, sh*t!

Oh, my God!

Sh*t!

Where the f*** am I?

Aah!

Chris?

(sobbing)

He's f***ing dead!

- Who's dead?

- He's dead! Quinton's dead!

What are you

talking about?

He's dead... he's real!

He's f***ing real!

Who is real?

Chris, who is real?

The wicked one.

- No...

- (screaming)

(screaming)

(screaming)

(screaming)

(sobbing, gasping)

(grunting)

Something's not right.

Olivia should've

been back by now.

You're right.

(sighing)

Let's get him

back to the house.

But he's hurt.

No, he's right.

- We gotta get...

- (horse neighing)

(hooves clopping)

(horse neighing)

(nickering)

That's him,

dirty motherf***er...

that's not good,

go, go...

(nickering)

Come on,

you little f***er.

(sobbing)

Chris!

- No-no, Chris!

- Chris!

Chris, come on,

baby, wake up!

Trevor!

No!

(sobbing)

Come on!

(groaning)

Aah!

Adam!

No! No!

No, please, please, please,

don't, please.

Alex...

I'm sorry...

(silent)

(sobbing)

(screaming)

There's no escaping.

(panting)

Who is he?

The devil.

He's not

the f***ing devil.

Who is he?

I kept him locked up

for 20 years,

but now he's back

where he belongs.

Colin?

Colin Miller?

No...

(panting, gasping)

F*** you!

You son of a b*tch!

No... no...

No!

No... no, no...

No... no...

No...

No, don't!

God!

Why don't you

just do it?

What the f***

are you waiting for?

Kill me...

just f***ing kill me.

You're pathetic.

You're a big f***ing

pathetic freak.

You don't have the guts.

Do it.

Just f***ing do it.

Adam.

Kill this,

motherf***er.

Oh, God, I thought

you were dead.

Halfway.

Ow...

- Come on.

- Get me out of here.

Come on, come on.

Come on...

(whimpering)

Alex... honey?

We've gotta go.

- Okay?

- Okay, okay.

Okay,

let me help you.

Come on, honey.

(gasping)

(sobbing)

Adam,

they're all dead...

- they're all dead.

- It's okay.

No, it's not...

- Aah!

- No...

Adam?

Adam?

Adam? Adam?

Run...

Oh, God, no... no!

(straining)

(sobbing)

Please...

(gasping)

Why?

Why are you doing this?

You killed everybody...

What... What...

What are you waiting for,

you son of a b*tch,

just finish it!

- Go!

- (whirring)

(cracking)

(rock and roll)

You fix mine

You comfort me

with all your lies

I look at you

And things aren't

so bad

Graceful darling

Telling me

you will save my soul

Then you drive away

in your fancy car

And the devil walks

among us

But the cross

you bear should save us

You're the savior

to our love

Your friends

But you're

just a crooked man

You're right,

I'm wrong

Tell me thoughts

from your twisted mind

Everyone's hellbound

Is underside

(woman)

Is invited

Dance for me, darling

If it's hopeless,

why not save yourself?

Take everyone's dreams

And disappear

And the devil walks

among us

But the cross

you bear should save us

You're the savior

to our love

Your friends

But you're

just a crooked man

I can't place

your absence of faith

Though just for a price

Or more than

you'd imagine

Just say your name

I can take away the pain

Tell me your fears

And I can make

your tears

And the devil walks

among us

But the cross you bear

should save us

You're the savior

to our love

Your friends

But you're

just a crooked man

And the devil walks

among us

But the cross you bear

should save us

You're the savior

to our love

Your friends

But you're

just a crooked man

Just a crooked man

But you're

just a crooked man

But you're

just a crooked man...

(eerie score)

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