Act 3A Chapter by Andrea L. CoxOk this is the last act of my short film and the scenes are a little short because i was writing this act in class and the teacher kept asking me to answer questions so yeah! enjoyAct 3, Scene 1:
Tierney- I'm bored, Oh Joe! (Dead Joe walks in) Joe my sweet, bring me Gabe. (Joe leaves) I like being in charge.
Act 3, Scene 2:
Gabe- (Sitting on his bed sighing) I can't believe you're dead.... Joe- Hey fat boy Gabe- (Looks up and sees Joe outside his window) But you're dead, Oh god I'm going crazy! Joe- Oh Shut up, I am dead, your no more crazier then yesterday! Gabe- So what your a angel? Joe- Yeah, (smiles) lets go with that.... Follow me. Gabe- why? Joe- Just follow me fat boy!
Act 3, Scene 3:
Gabe- (Walking through Tierney's front yard) Joe are you sure , Tierney killed you & is after me? Joe- (turns around) Oh I'm sure... (smiles, Tierney taps Gabe on the shoulder) Gabe- huh? ( Turns around Tierney hits his head with a baseball bat)
Act 3, Scene 4:
(Gabe wakes up tied down to a chair) Tierney- You're awake, good. (walks over to Gabe, picks up dress and straddles him) Joe, he's awake..... Joe- (walks in with a tray of knives) Yes, Tierney. (Tierney touches each knife with her finger tips & picks a butchers knife) Very nice choice. Gabe- Joe! I thought you were my friend! Tierney- Oh, didn't he tell you? well Joe is dead, I brought him back to life..... So I have control. (Gets off Gabe) Now Joe kill him slowly. (Hands him the knife) Gabe- Come on Joe don't do this! (Joe cuts his stomach, & then his legs. Gabe screams in pain)
Act 3, Scene 5:
Aiden- (Banning on a door) Open up Teal! I know you're there! (the from door opens) Teal? (enters) Teal- What do you want Aiden? (teal is no where to be seen) Aiden- Tierney was your sister, you have to help. Teal- Firstly we are half sisters, & Secondly I don't have to do anything! (Aiden punches the wall, teal gasps) Fine, but you don't know what your getting yourself into.
Act 3, Scene 6:
Tierney- Joe! (Joe enters bedroom dragging Gabe's body) Good boy, now put him with the rest. (Points to a pile of bodies & lays down on a bed) Oh Joe, just a few more & I'll be alive.... again. Joe- Anyone you have in mind? (Sits on edge of the bed) Tierney- Yes.... I do... (stares up at the ceiling) Grab my coat, we're going on a field trip.
Act 3, Scene 7:
(Teal sitting crossed legged on a table) Aiden- You really believe in, (picks up sage & smells it with disgust) this stuff? Teal- It's not stuff, it's a art form.... Don't touch that! Aiden- (Aiden pulls hand back) So... What are you doing? Teal- (smirks) I'm trying to find.... Tierney? (opens eyes & door flings opened) Tierney- You know,I never believe in your "Arts" till now. Joe! (Joe walks in with a tray of needles)You see, I'm dead & only the ones close to death can see me.... why I don't know. Teal- Aiden watch out! (Aiden looks at Teal Confused) Tierney- Oh he can't see me..... But guess who can? Teal- What do you want? Aiden- Ok, I'm confused? (Tierney nods head towards Aiden, Joe grabs him) What the? Tierney- Are you going to come or am I going to have to play Doctor with you?
Act 3, Scene 8:
Aiden- (Aiden sitting on Tierney's bed tied up) What's going on Teal... Tierney? Tierney- Yes, Aiden it's me... (Puts hand on Aiden's cheek softly) Aiden- I have missed you so much. (Kisses her hand, she smiles & then frowns) Tierney- Good bye.... (stabs Aiden in the gut & it goes through him to Teal on the other side) Aiden-Why?....
Act 3, Scene 9:
(Tierney, Aiden & Teal alive sitting in the living room. Mother enters) Mother- Tierney go to the store & get somethings for me..... Now! Tierney- Ok, be right back. (Aiden kisses her hand as she leaves) Teal- Hurry back before I steal him. (every one laughs) (Tierney returns & see Aiden and Teal kissing) Joe- Why did you kill Aiden? Tierney- I don't like to share with others....
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© 2010 Andrea L. CoxAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAndrea L. CoxCape Coral, FLAboutI love art any kind of art, I love to write stories, but i feel my heart is more into poetry. I have been writing senses i could write words. I have been told my poetry is depressing, I don't normally.. more..Writing
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