PhillI was bored yesterday so I wrote this script... Enjoy!
INT. Fred's House Morning
PHIL (Pyromaniac), CARL (VERY accident prone), JOE (loves himself), JAKE (Random spy, with annoying puns) and ASHLEY (Some girl).
PHIL gets out of bed wearing pajamas with patterns of fire on them. He goes to the kitchen and pours himself a bowl of Fire-O's (Extra chili!). Then adds in a tiny bit of milk. He gets out a spoon, puts it in his bowl, scoops out some cereal and is about to put it in his mouth when the door-bell rings.
Just a sec!
PHIL looks down and sees that he is still wearing pajamas, so he runs to his room and looks for a top, he finds one under his bed, takes off his pajama top and puts it on. Then he looks for some pants, he finds some behind his door and tries to put them on over the pants he is already wearing. He jumps up and down trying to get them up his legs put trips backwards over a skateboard. He lands on the floor and tries to get up except his pants g
All is quiet
The silence is broken by echoing footsteps. A lonely individual walks through the lamplight. He is taking hurried steps and breathing fast. A dark form emerges from the shadows, its eyes are blood red and cold. The hooded figure is completely silent as it advances. The person walks into the light again and you can see it's a young man, with total fear etched in his expression. The hooded figure is following faster now, slipping in and out of the shadows with inhuman strength and agility. The young man turns his head as he senses he is not alone. He knows this is the end but his panic-stricken mind thinks otherwise, he starts to run. The wind flicks his hair as he stumbles down alleyways and across fallen rubbish bins. Down a dark street he stops. He sighs with relief, believing that he had out run his fate. But the sound of hoarse ragged breathing stops his heart. He looks up.
A blood curdling scream rips the silence.
All is quiet.
Written by Alex Zymaris