CULT HAUNT script-screen

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Genre: Horror

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Status: Finished

Genre: Horror

Summary

Witches,Devils, and college students.

Summary

Witches,Devils, and college students.

Chapter1 (v.1)

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: March 25, 2012

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: March 25, 2012

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EXT. COLLEGE – AFTERNOON

 

A quit mid afternoon with only the silence from in the need for wind as that still air rest around the college grounds.

 

PARKING LOT

 

Three boys and three girls stand around a black Lincoln sedan parked in the back row of the parking lot.

 

SANDRA

She steps out of her lean on the car looking down to the ground and says,

“It’s totally immature.”

She looks up on to the gang and smiles saying,

“I’ll come.”

 

JACK

He reaches out, grabs Sandra and pulls her in to him saying,

“I was beginning to think you going to leave me.”

 

SANDRA

She slides her backside in to his chest asking,

“Where you getting scared?”

 

JACK

He humps in to her cheering,

“I was, feel theses shakes, tremors you left me in.”

 

TOM

He laughs, looks on to Lin sees her reach in to her purse pulling up her box of cigarettes and asks,

“Another one?”

 

LIN

She looks up on to Tom and says,

“Shut up.”

She pulls a cigarette out, sets it in to her lips staring him over then hands the box to Simone standing at her left side.

 

TED

He looks over his right shoulder on to Simone, then looks over his left on to the college saying,

“Their watching us,”

 

LIN

She fires her lighter in front of Simons face saying,

“Who cares, it’s the last day of class, what are they going to do about it, send us to counseling for the summer.”

 

JACK

“Shouldn’t we be attending something, aren’t they going to hand something out?”

 

TOM

“Ya, your report card, they’re going to need mommy’s signature, so don’t quit your night job bud.”

 

LIN

She looks Sandra over and asks,

“Sandra.”

 

SANDRA

She looks Lin and Simone over and says,

“I wanted to sleep in today, that cheerleader party was so retarded.”

 

JACK

“I like it.”

 

TOM

“It wasn’t a party; bunch of girl’s sitting around a table of chips and popcorn.”

He looks on to Ted and laughs.

 

SIMONE

“Ya you guys didn’t mind watching, ya perverts.”

 

LIN

“Ya, the boys were crying over a bowl of chips.”

She looks Tom over and mimics him saying,

“You didn’t bring us any munchies; we were waiting for some of those munchies.”

 

SIMONE

“If Darleen would have seen you guys, got a hold of you, you would have gotten your asses kicked.”

 

TOM

“Please we would have grabbed that little skank, tied her hair to a tree and,,,,,,”

 

LIN

She steps out of her lean against the car looking Tom over and asks,

“You would have what?”

 

TOM

“I’m protecting you baby.”

He steps back, hears the college’s dismissal bell and looks on to the College seeing the students bursting out of the door throwing papers up in to the wind above and around them.

 

EXT. HOUSE SANDRA RES. – AFTERNOON

 

INT. HOUSE – KITCHEN

 

SANDRA

She stands in front of the open fridge looking in on the food, looks in to the fog blowing out from in the back; sees it form in to the shape of an old women’s face. She looks deep on to the fogged face watches it smiling a grin, and then sees it growl a grunge opening its mouth. She steps back and closes the door, holds it shut and sees that fog lifting up from in the bottom of the door forming in to clawed hands and trying to grab a hold of her legs. She steps back, kicks out her foot, and steps on back until rubbing her backside in to the kitchen counter staring the fridge over.

 

MOM

She walks on in to the kitchen seeing Sandra leaned back against the counter staring over the fridge and asks,

“So how was the last day of study?”

 

SANDRA

She stands her self-upright and questions,

“Study?”

 

MOM

“I think that’s what they call it, or at least that’s how it’s pronounced when I pay the bill. That is what I’m paying for, for your study, you were wanting to become a teacher, or some kind of practitioner?”

She steps to the counter looking over the sink and says,

“Well don’t ask me, I’m just some retard who attended law school and sits in a court room all day.”

She looks over her left shoulder on to Sandra, and asks,

“Well?”

 

SANDRA

She turns in to the counter and says,

“Yes, schools done, summer holidays are in session.”

She looks in to the sink seeing the water pour out of the faucet and stares following the water on down the drain.

 

MOM

She reaches for the cupboard, opens it, and grabs a hold of a glass. She sets the glass under the tap and waits for it to fill before turning it off. She drinks turning around and leaning her backside in to the counter. She lowers the glass and questions,

“So what are your plans for the summer?”

She looks back over her right shoulder on to Sandra, watches as she turns around and asks,

“What are your plans for the weekend?”

 

SANDRA

She releases a breath of wind leaning her self back in to the counter and asks,

“What are your plans?”

 

MOM

She looks Sandra over saying,

“Oh no, your not going to be throwing a party here.”

She turns in to the sink, sets the glass down and says,

“I warned you, let you know ahead of time that I’m not down for hosting a party here, and wile I’m gone I asked the neighbor to keep a close eye over this house.”

She turns and steps for the fridge.

 

SANDRA

“Since when do you go on a weekend getaway with a client?”

 

MOM

“You mean a rich one.”

She opens the fridge door.

 

SANDRA

She blushes a yelp,

“Mom.”

 

MOM

She reaches in to the fridge, pulls out a bowl of diced fruit, turns and walks it to the counter saying,

“It’s time to grow up kid, your father left and he isn’t coming back.”

She sets the bowl on the counter, picks thru the berries saying,

“Your mother’s a woman with needs.”

She looks on to Sandra, sees her look to the ground in shyness and says,

Its either this weekend getaway or we’re moving to Tahiti.”

She hands Sandra a strawberry.

 

SANDRA

She waves the strawberry away and steps out of her lean saying,

“I’d rather move to Tahiti.”

She looks back on to her mom and smiles.

 

MOM

Loudly she cheers,

“When I get back we’re moving to Tahiti.”

 

SANDRA

She walks on out of the kitchen shaking her head with smiles.

 

EXT. HOUSE TED RES. – EVENING

 

INTRO MUSIC

 

The Lincoln rolls in to the side of the road and stops for a park in front of the house.

 

INT. HOUSE BASMENT

 

TED

He walks on out of his bedroom and on in to the living room setting a joint in to his mouth. He sits down on the coach, reaches for the lighter on the table, fires it up setting its flame under the joint and puffs setting the lighter back on to the table. He takes a long puff leaning him self-back on the couch and releases that lung fill of smoke.

 

END MUSIC

 

He looks up on to the windows seeing shadows walking on by, he looks to the left and sees them standing out in front of the door. He looks on to his wrist, shakes his head seeing that his wristwatch was not on. He looks ahead on to the entertainment unit, stares over the digital timer, sees it blinking blurs, he blinks his eyes, hears the nock on the door; he quickly set the joint on his lips and puffs away. He lets that wind of smoke out leaning back on to the coach.

 

EXT. HOUSE – BACK YARD

 

TOM

He stands in to the door setting his ear on to it and listens in.

 

JACK

He whispers,

“You hear anything, he said his parents weren’t home, lets go on in.”

He reaches for the door knob, turns it and sees that it’s locked.

 

TOM

Listening in thru the door, he says,

“Fucker said he was going to be home.”

 

JACK

“He’s in there; I smell that dope he’s burning.”

 

INT. HOUSE TED RES. – BASEMENT

 

TED

He lifts his head up off the backrest hearing the doorknob shaking on the door. He turns his head to the left, looks it over, looks down on the joint in his hand and brings it up to his lip puffs away on that last puffing fill. He sets the joint roach in to the ashtray on the table, hears the doorknob again, and quickly turns his head to the left looking over the door. He reaches down on to the floor under the coach, scrambles his hand around under the couch pushing out porno magazines, empty bags of chips. He jumps down on all fours, reaches under the coach and pulls out a baseball bat. He stands to his feet holding that bat up in front of his chest, hears the door squeak, looks down on the joint roach in the ashtray and sees that smoke slowly lift up from in it. He reaches down and grabs the roach sets it on his lips, hears the door open, looks and sees Tom and Jack walk in thru the door. He inhales and swallows the roach chocking on it, drops the bat on his feet and jumps around wile Jack and Tom laugh their brains out.

 

TOM

Giggling he reaches his hand out over Jack on the floor out of breath from the laughter, lets him grip on to his hand, and pulls him up on to his feet. He looks Ted over and says,

“You are one fucked up individual.”

 

JACK

He kicks off his shoes, walks in to the living room; watches Ted sit down on the couch and asks,

“What were you thinking man?”

He sits him self on the couch, looks down on the porn mags by his feet and says,

“You were in here jerking off.”

 

TOM

Stepping in to the living room, looks down on the porn mags and says,

“That’s sick,”

He looks on to Ted and says,

“Now go shave your palms.”

 

TED

He kicks the porn mags back under the couch and says,

“I wasn’t sporting the salami.”

He reaches down and grabs a hold of the bat brings it up in front of his chest. He looks Jack and Tom over and says,

“You boys, I was about to break some brains, would have splattered you little bitches all over these walls.”

 

JACK

“So where’s the joint?”

He watches Ted look over the ashtray on the table and swallow slowly.

 

TED

He stands up, drops the bat on the floor and kicks in under the couch saying,

“I need a drink.”

He steps back saying,

“I thought today was this morning.”

 

TOM

“He’s one fucked up individual.”

 

JACK

He watches Ted step to the dining area, he mimics,

“Duh, I thought it was today, duh, duh morning.”

 

TED

He steps in to the table grabs a hold of the rolled up sheet of paper, looks over Jack and Tom on the couch and throws the roll to them saying,

“You guys study that, I wouldn’t want ya walking around with piss in your boots.”

 

JACK

He catches the roll sheet, pulls the elastic up off and rolls it on the table saying,

“This is the print, the haunted estate.”

 

TOM

He slaps his hand down over the corner of the estates print, looks up on to Ted and asks,

“Where did you get this?”

 

TED

He steps back from the fridge holding a pitcher of juice, sets it on the table saying,

“I told you guys I’d get a hold of it.”

 

JACK

Looking over the print, he questions,

“How do we know it’s the estates, we could be looking at a mansion from the other side of town.”

He leans back in to the coach saying,

“I don’t even want to look at it.”

 

TOM

He leans back questioning,

“So you think it’s really haunted.”

 

JACK

He looks on to Ted and watches as he pours a bottle of rum in to the juice pitcher.

“Well I’m not fucking my head before we go.”

 


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