Movie Makers
By Neko
Part 1
The guys sat around in chairs. “This is going to be fun.”
Justin said flipping through the script. “Yeah, but it’s
going to be a lot different than making a music video.” JC said.
“I know. But I’ve always wanted to be in a horror movie.”
Joey said. They all watched as a young girl walked past. “Who
was that?” Joey asked eyeing the girl. “I’m not sure
what her name is but she’s going to play the killer.” Lance
said. “Is it wrong to want to be caught?” Chris asked. “Not
when the killer is that hot.” Joey said.
“I’m glad you guys could make it.” The director said
as he walked up to the guys. He shook each of their hands before sitting.
“Do you understand your parts?” He asked. “Yeah sure,
this is going to be fun.” Justin said. “Great then lets
get started. In this movie we’re just going to go from beginning
to end. So Justin and Chris you’re up first.” He said. Justin
and Chris smiled and then made their way on to the stage. “Okay,
guys your at a party, and Justin you gave to leave. Ready and go.”
The director said as the cameras started to tape. Justin and Chris paused
for a second before starting.
“It’s getting late!” Justin
said picking up his jacket. Justin is a freshman in college. “Oh,
come on. The party is just getting started!” Chris said. “I
can’t stay. I have a test tomorrow!” Justin explained. “Yeah!
Whatever?” Chris said taking a drink from his cup. “Well,
see you tomorrow!” Justin said then walked out the door.
“Great, now Justin you leave and then will do the
out side shot.” The director ordered. Justin nodded and then got
ready for the next scene.
The air felt strangely cool that night as
Justin made his way down the step and out the door to his dorm, which
was in the next building over.
Justin and Chris have been friends for some time now. Chris was older
than Justin was, but they were the best of friends. Now Justin slipped
up the steps to his dorm. Justin has no roommates and the door was locked.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out the key. He placed it softly
in the lock, with a click the door came open and he stepped inside.
“Okay again you did great, guys. Now we need Courtney
in here for the first big scene.” He said. Soon the young girl
they had saw earlier came around the corner. “I’m here.”
She said. “Great this is you and Justin’s big shot now get
in there and show me some good acting.” The director said. “Okay,
are you ready for this?” She asked turning to Justin. “Yeah.”
Justin said. The made they’re way to the set of Justin’s
dorm.
“Okay Justin now you walk in and just act like your getting ready
for bed.” The director said. Justin smiled and made his way to
the set door.
The room was dark and he could not see. He
did not turn on the lights for he was only going to get I bed. So he
slipped off his shirt. He was young and muscular. He sat down softly
on the bed so not to wake the people in the room beneath him.
He was in the process of taking his shoes off. That’s when out
of the darkest part of the room a figure approached him. It approached
him ever so quietly, Justin wasn’t aware it was there until, it
garbed him. Throwing him down hard on the bed. He went to scream for
help, but the figure quickly placed its hand over his mouth and tied
his hands behind his back.
Justin began to kick, but the figure was too strong and
Justin could not get lose. He tried with all his might to make out the
figure in the dark, but the only thing he could see was the black cloak
it wore. The cloak draped the figure from head to toe so that only a
little of its face showed, but in the darkness of his room even this
was hard to make out.
“I think we can do better than that Mr. Timberlake.”
The director said. Justin looked over at him. Courtney let go of him.
They ran through the scene a few more times before they got it right.
“That’s more like it.” The director said once he was
happy with the shot. Justin was just glad they could move on again.
He looked over to see what the others were doing.
JC had fallen asleep in one of the chairs and was about to fall out
of it. While Joey was busy talking to some of the extras from the party
scene. “Let’s continue.” The director said. Justin
placed him self-back under Courtney, she giggled. After all getting
to wrastle a superstar was half the fun.
Justin began to tier from his struggle and
the figure saw this. It gave a half smile then reached into its black
cloak and pulled out some kind of tube. Justin found this odd but wasn’t
going to question its purpose. It carefully placed its hand softly on
his chin. It’s hands where small and it wore black gloves. It
gently tilted his chin up. Before Justin could scream it pulled his
mouth open with two fingers. Placing the tubing in the other hand it
started to slowly slide the tubing down his throat. Justin started to
gag, but the figure paid no notice to this and only kept pushing it
in. Justin could feel it making it’s way down his throat. Soon
it stopped the tubing was in there as far as it could go.
With that done it reached back into the cloak but this time
pulled out a small blade. It turned the blade studding it for a minute.
Then placed it softly on his throat, making a small cut. Justin felt
the pain of the cut then the warm blood that spilled from it. He couldn’t
help but wonder what it was doing. But as the blood rolled down his
neck and into his bed, it was merely enough for him, so with in last
struggle he passed out.
There was a loud noise. Everyone looked over to see JC
lying on the floor. He had fallen out of the chair. JC now sat on the
floor rubbing his head. “I’m sorry.” He said. The
director shook his head and then turned back to the set. Both Courtney
and Justin were laughed. “Mr. Timberlake your suppose to be passed
out.” He said. “I know I’m sorry but you have to admit
it’s funny.” Justin said. Lance helped JC off the floor.
Lance led him over to a couch. “Why don’t you lay down here
it’s safer.” Lance told him. JC gave him a mean look and
then sat down.
They re-did the shot after Courtney and Justin stopped laughing and
then go ready to move on to the next shot. Which was Chris and this
other chick’s shot. The other chick’s name was Shay she
was an older black lady who was going to play the campus police. So
her and Chris got ready for their shot. Chris waited eagerly on the
set. He was fully enjoying this. “Ready on the set.” The
director yelled. Chris nodded to him to let him know he was ready.
The next day at school Justin was not there,
and this worried Chris for Justin would never miss school. With that
in mind he was going to check on Justin after school.
School came to a close and Chris ran to Justin’s dorm.
To his surprise the door to Justin’s room was barely open. So
he walked in. The room was clean; nothing was out of place. “Justin!”
Chris yelled. But there was no answer. Where had he gone? Chris was
about to leave when he saw that Justin’s bedroom door was open
just a crack. Chris flung it open but wished he hadn’t for what
he saw make him sick. Justin still lay in his bed, his hands still tied
behind his back, blood dripping from his mouth and some white gauss
that was wrapped around his neck, the sheets were soaked in it too.
Chris ran from the room, nearly falling down the steps. He ran all the
way to the security office.
“HELP!” Chris yelled falling in the door. “What
wrong?” Linda the security guard asked. “It’s Justin!”
Chris yelled pointing back to the dorm. “What’s wrong with
him?” Linda asked. “I don’t know. He wasn’t
at school today so I came to see him and he’s….” Chris
stuttered. “He’s what?” Linda asked getting out of
her chair. “He’s bleeding and he’s not moving.”
Chris said. “Oh my god!” Linda said taking off toward Justin’s
dorm.
“When did you last see him?” She asked. “Last
night” Chris said as they reached Justin’s room. Linda slowly
opened the door. The room was cold. Chris had left Justin’s bedroom
door wide open in his race to get help, and that was the first thing
Linda noticed. “Poor boy!” She said walking slowly into
the room.
Chris stayed out side for he could not bear to see his friend in such
away as this. The picture he had seen before was enough for him. Linda
went in and started to check Justin, to her surprise as she was checking
him he started to move. “You’re alive?” She asked.
But Justin didn’t answer. He only started to move more. Chris
herd Linda, and came running in. “Justin, man you’re alive?”
He yelled.
“Chris stay here, I’ll go get help.” Linda said leaving
the room. “Justin every thing is going to be all right.”
Chris said grabbing his friend’s arm. Justin’s arm was like
ice. Soon Linda came running back. “Justin hold on the ambulance
is on it way.” She said.
Justin suddenly got tickled and started to laugh again.
Which made Chris laugh too. “Man your suppose to be half dead.”
Chris said trying to keep from laughing. “I know.” Justin
laughed not even sure why he was laughing any more. “Boys please.”
The director said. They both looked over at him. “Sorry.”
Justin said trying to get serious again. As soon as he was done they
started again.
With in no time the ambulance was there and
Justin was loaded in. Chris road with him in the ambulance the whole
way to the hospital. Many doctors went to see Justin but no one would
inform Chris or Linda of his condition.
“Chris,” Linda said, “I need to ask you a few questions.”
“Sure!” Chris replied. “I need to know what Justin
was like last time you saw him?” She asked. “He was just
like he always was. Why?” Chris asked. “Well, Chris,”
Linda started, “you see the school believe Justin tried to kill
himself.” “Justin would never do that, he loves school.”
Chris yelled. “I know, but nothing was missing from his room.
So it wasn’t robbery.” She said. “ I don’t wish
to talk about that any more.” Chris said. Linda agreed to stay
with Chris until they found something out.
