Beginning of the endA Screenplay by DarrinReayThe opening scene of my movie script, enjoy!FADE IN: BLACK SCREEN. SALAZAR (V.O.) This is it, Charles. The world that we know is coming to an end. The time of the humans is over -- the time of the Umbra is about to begin. The sound of SCREAMING. The SCREAMING faintly resonant as if ECHOING down a long hallway. The SCREAMS fade out. They are replaced with the sound of FOOTSTEPS getting LOUDER until the sound of a MECHANICAL DOOR opening DROWNS out the footsteps. INT. LABORATORY, CASTLE - DAY The sound of the MECHANICAL DOORS shutting. One man, WEARING a LAB COAT walks into the room with CONFIDENCE. His eyes are cold. This is CHARLES. He begins WALKING through the LAB, CALM as he CARRIES a METAL NEEDLE over to an OPERATING TABLE. On the OPERATING TABLE there is a man STRAPPED DOWN. DEFENSELESS. He SCREAMS out for help. CHARLES Calm down, sir. You shouldn't be afraid yet because compared to what is going to happen later, this will seem like paradise. The man lets out one final SCREAM. His voice CROAKS. Charles RAISES the needle and he let's out a SINISTER SMILE as he PUSHES the needle into the mans arm. He just BREAKS SKIN when there is a BANG at the door. Somebody WALKS in. We do not see who it is. Charles SPINS AROUND. He is FURIOUS. CHARLES (CONT'D) Who dares to interrupt-- Charles makes eye contact with the figure. His eyes WIDEN as he RECOGNIZES him. STANDING at the doorway is a TALL FIGURE, WEARING a BLACK HOODED ROBE which COVERS everything except his mouth. He WALKS over to Charles with EASE. SMILES. This is SALAZAR. He does not say a word. The TENSION builds up. Salazar SAUNTERS over to the defenseless man. BRUSHES his fingers against the mans cheek. He SPEAKS. His voice is DEEP, SCARY. SALAZAR How is our little guest doing? CHARLES He is ready, i was just about-- SALAZAR I was talking to him. SALAZAR FACES Charles. Charles takes a couple of STEPS back. SALAZAR (CONT'D) Would you like anything? Anything at all? Because when we are done with you, all you will be asking for is a quick death. Salazar REVOLVES slowly. FACES Charles. We don't see his eyes but Charles is APPREHENSIVE. SALAZAR (CONT'D) You may begin. Salazar STROLLS off. The mechanical doors OPEN. He EXITS. Charles PICKS the needle back up. SLOWLY moves it towards the man. With great COERCION he DRIVES the needle into the mans arm. He LAUGHS as the man SCREAMS in complete AGONY. Charles INJECTS him with the drug. Everything goes SILENT. The sound of a normal HEARTBEAT can be heard. The HEARTBEAT begins to ACCELERATE. The man begins to QUIVER UNCONTROLLABLY. CHARLES (whispering) Yes, yes, yes! The man FLAT LINES. His body comes to a STANDSTILL. It all goes QUIET again. Charles WATCHES in horror. INT. HALLWAY, CASTLE - MOMENTS LATER The sound of RUNNING FOOTSTEPS. Charles is SPRINTING down the DARK HALLWAY. In front of him, a MAN APPROACHES. He is CRYING. MAN Mr. Charles, if you have a-- Charles THUMPS straight into him, SHOVING him out of the way and into a BRICK WALL. INT. THRONE ROOM, CASTLE - MOMENTS LATER Salazar is SAT on a LARGE GOLDEN THRONE, facing a LARGE WINDOW that is in front of him. Charles BARGES through the door. He STARES at Salazar as he APPROACHES but then he STOPS. SALAZAR What do you want? There is an AWKWARD SILENCE. Charles takes a couple of STEPS FORWARD, into view so Salazar can see him. CHARLES It is the drug, sir.. It was not, umm successful. There is a LOUD SIGH. Salazar RISES from the throne and STRIDES over to Charles. He PLACES a LIGHT HAND on his shoulder. SALAZAR Then go with plan B. CHARLES But.. Sir, nobody on this island is compatible-- SALAZAR CHARLES! (beat) Go with plan B. Find somebody else, i do not really care, just get it done. I want the beginning of the end to come. Salazar WALKS PURPOSEFULLY back to his THRONE and he SITS DOWN. Charles LEAVES the room. And we FADE TO BLACK. © 2012 DarrinReayReviews
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10 Reviews Added on November 12, 2012 Last Updated on November 12, 2012 AuthorDarrinReayWashington, Tyne and Wear, United KingdomAbout© 2013 Darrin Reay. Eighteen years old from Washington, United Kingdom. Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies. more..Writing
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