script

Script

INT. SARAH’S HOUSE- NIGHT.

Sarah is comfortably lying in bed- she is then instantly disturbed by a peculiar noise downstairs. Sarah is suspicious so she hesitantly goes downstairs to investigate the noise.

She walks into the kitchen coming into find a broken picture frame with a picture of her alongside her best friend.

The missing picture is shockingly on the kitchen counter - (This is making Sarah visibly uneasy as well as bewildered)

*sound of a door creaking*

Sarah suspiciously walks towards the sound of the creaking door then is disturbed by another noise.

 *sound of another door creaking*

She worriedly walks towards the handle of the creaking door resulting in the door rapidly slamming shut.

*Sound of multiple whispers gradually increasing volume*

(In a state of panic) Sarah rushes to her front door, however it will not open.

*Running to the living room*

Terrified Sarah try’s to phone for help in which she hears a thundering scream that triggers off a flashback of her bestfreinds death.

*looking around in trauma*

She hears the sound of the television turn on by itself.

**FLASHBACK**

Sarah’s dead bestfreind spookily appears within Sarah’s television- Sarah can see herself and bestfreind walking as well as laughing down the road. Sarah accidently gives her friend a hard nudge from all the laughing they’ve been doing when suddenly a car viciously runs over and kills her bestfreind.

BESTFREIND:

       That is toooo funny, (laughing with hand covered over mouth) don’t kill me!

SARAH:

(Laughing) shut up you! You’re so silly

 

A Car paces towards them to their oblivion and gruesomely runs over Sarah’s bestfreind.

BESTFREIND:

(Dead on the floor)

SARAH: 

(Scream loudly in trauma and despair)

*TV is now static, bestfreind disappears off television*

Sarah sees a black silhouette swish past her at the corner of her eye, she doesn’t know if this is a figment of her imagination because as soon she cautiously turns around it vanishes.

SARAH:

(Looking all around the room in fear) (360 degree turn)

As Sarah turns back around she is shocked at what she sees. Her dead bestfriend is standing opposite her. All of a sudden the bestfreind paces towards her with a large knife.

SARAH:

(Puts hands over eyes and screams in fear) (Heavy breathing)

When she releases nothing has happened to her she opens her eyes coming to realise nothing is there once again. She visibly begins to feel distressed and starts to sob loudly.

SARAH:

(Crying)

IM SORRY!! IT WAS AN ACCIDENT! Make it stop

In a cold sweat Sarah springs up out of bed bewildered and in a state shock as well as relief as she has realised it was just a nightmare. She makes her way downstairs to quench her thirst. An unusual creak of the floorboards in her sitting room raises the attention of Sarah. However she persuades herself the nightmare has caused her to be paranoid. Regardless she hesitantly goes to investigate

*Sarah screaming in fear* *cup of tea rapidly shattering on the floor*

Sarah is face to face with her dead bestfreind who has held a poisonous grudge for the accidental death she has caused.