Movie Makers
By Neko
Part 6
They took a break there so they could have time to get
the car ready for the next scene. Lance Chris and JC were sitting on
a couch off to the side talking. “Are you having fun?” Lance
asked Chris. “Yeah, and we’re just getting to the good part.”
Chris said. “I can’t wait.” JC said recalling what
happens next in the script. “This is where thing can start to
go really wrong.” The director said over hearing their conversation.
“Yeah I bet.” Lance said. “But never the less I want
to get home so let’s keep going shall we.” The director
said. Chris got up and Join Courtney on the set again. Okay now start
where you left off.” The director said.
He could hear her behind him as he ran. He
knew she wasn’t far behind. He was waiting for her hand to reach
out for him at any moment. He could see his car at this point and he
ran faster than he ever thought he could. As he reached it he jumped
in the open door and shut it right behind him. He reached franticly
for the auto lock button and hit it just as her reached the car.
Chris took and sigh of relief. He thought for sure he was safe now but
that’s when he released the car was no longer running. He was
sure he had left it running in he rush to get out. As he reached to
start it he realized the keys were no longer there. He turned to his
window only to see she holding his keys. As soon as she knew he was
watching her she turned and threw the keys out into the woods.
“No!” Chris yelled seeing his only chance to get away lost.
His eye followed the shining key into the woods. He turned back to her
only to see her ax come flying through the driver’s window. The
shattering glass cut Chris and he crawled over into the other seat.
She walked slowly around the car then she hit the side with the ax.
Chris knew what she was doing. But before he could think and react she
lit a match and flung it at the car. The car
became covered in fire.
Chris no more wanted to burn alive than face her but he
instinctively threw himself through the broken widow of the driver’s
side.
As Chris went to jump trough the window his foot got
stuck and he fell out onto the ground. He lay there in real pain for
a moment. “Are you okay?” Courtney asked getting down beside
him. “Yeah I just hit kind of hard that’s all.” He
said getting up. He brushed himself off. “Do you want to try that
again?” The director asked. “Yeah, I’m fine let’s
do it again.” Chris said getting back inside the car.
Chris no more wanted to burn alive than face
her but he instinctively threw himself through the broken widow of the
driver’s side. What was left of the glass cut him as he fell out
onto the ground. He was coughing from the smoke. She walked up to him.
“No! Please don’t hurt me!” Chris yelled trying to
make out her face in the smoke.
But it was as if she hadn’t heard him. She kicked him in he stomach
then grabbed the back of his shirt and dragged him back into the woods
a little ways. Chris tried to fight her but at this point his whole
body hurt and he felt weak. Then he passed out, but only for a few minutes.
When he came to she had tied each hand to a different tree,
so that he was now standing up right. Chris looked at her she was waiting
for him to come to. She was sitting on a stump with her legs crossed
cleaning her ax with the edge of her black cape. She looked over at
him and saw him staring back.
She got up and walked over to him. “Please let me go!” Chris
said one more time. A single tear ran down his cheek. She wiped it off.
Chris stared at her now he could see her brown eyes shining behind her
cloak. “I will let you go Chris.” She said. Then backed
up.
“How did you…” Chris started to say but before he
could finish she took her ax in her hand and swung it as hard as she
could into his arm just below his hand. Chris screamed. But it was as
she said through for as she removed her ax from the tree Chris fell
free and laid against the other tree. Only his hand still remained with
the tree. She took one look at Chris he was on the brink of passing
out again so she swung again into the other tree. Chris fell to the
ground and then passed out.
“JC you’re up soon.” The director said.
The director was shocked when JC came bouncing onto the set. “You
seem more awake today.” The director said. “Yeah I had a
good nights sleep and Plus it’s morning. I’m always a little
more rested in the morning after I wake up.” JC said. “Okay
great now just try to keep awake.” The director said. “Okay.”
JC said taking his place off to the side, ready to go on. They started
taping again.
Chris was alone now and it was getting cold.
Back at the hospital JC was getting ready to leave. He got in his car
and headed down the road it wasn’t far until he saw Chris’s
car off to the side of the road. He didn’t know what made him
look that way but he was shocked to see it. Something had to have gone
wrong. JC pulled in behind it and got out slowly. The car was burnt
and the windows were still all broken. There were marks in the dirt
where she had dragged Chris back into the woods. JC got his pocketknife
out then followed the marks in to the woods. He knew the small knife
wouldn’t protect him, but he felt safer with it.
“Chris? Are you out here?” JC yelled. Chris was still somewhat
awake and he could here a voice in the woods. But he could make it out.
Chris couldn’t seem to form words so he let out a moan. JC heard
the fate moan and took off that way. Soon he came to where Chris was.
“Chris!” JC yelled then ran over next to him. JC rolled
him over, Chris looked up at him his eyes barely open. Chris knew it
was JC now but soon a weakness came over him and he passed out.JC
looked around to see if she was still here. His eyes meet with the two
trees that Chris had been tied to. Of all his year at the hospital never
had he seen such a thing.
JC used his cell phone to call an ambulance and with in an hour Chris
was at the hospital and in a doctor’s care. Meanwhile JC went
to fill in the others.
“Lance Justin, and Joey. You’re all on.”
The director said. They all climbed into their beds. As soon as Lance
was in his bed the make up people came out and wrapped gauss around
his head again. They also did touch ups on They other two. Justin didn’t
see the girl from before and he was kind of upset but he didn’t
show it. “Okay, and roll it.” The director said letting
them know they were taping again.
“You’re joking? Not Chris too.”
Lance said. “I’m afraid so, it seems she found out Chris
was looking for her and I guess she got him before he had a chance.”
JC said. “How?” Joey asked. “I guess she had gotten
in his car.” JC replied.
It was about 12:15 when Chris got out of surgery, she hadn’t taken
the time to plan out and make her cuts clean this time. So it took longer.
A bed was set up so Chris could be with his friends. JC brought Chris
in a wheel chair and helped him into bed. “You where right JC.”
He said. “For once I’m sorry I was.” JC said. Justin
took one look at the stubs where Chris’s hands used to be then
began to mouth as many questions as he could.
“Slow down.” Chris said. “Tell us what happened?”
Lance asked. “It doesn’t matter.” Chris said, “She
came out of no where did her work then left me bleeding. “Yeah
I hear that!” Joey Said. “She spoke to me,” Chris
said. “What did she say?” Lance asked. “I told she
was crazy. Then I asked her why she was doing this. The only thing she
said was that I was the one who said she was crazy and that that was
the only answer she could give me.” Chris said.
“Okay but then there is no way we’ll ever know who her next
victim will be.” JC said. “Or will we?” Chris asked.
“What? Does that mean you know?” Lance asked. “I think
so but I’ll tell you in a min, first I just want to state I really
do think that she’s crazy and I mean it.” Chris said. “Why
do you say that?” Joey asked. “Just the way she acts.”
Chris said.
“So who do you think the next victim will be?” Joey asked.
Chris looked around the room at all the eager people watching him. “Nope
it’s late I’ll tell you tomorrow, she’s not going
to do any more tonight. Plus I really need to think on it some more.”
Chris said. Sounded good to everyone else. So they all bedded down for
the night and JC finally made it home safely.
“Okay now we have to tape Justin’s dream
part so the rest of you can take 5.” The director said. Justin
quickly got ready for this next scene. It was to be a short one, so
Justin figured it would be easy. He took his place and the director
gave him the sign to go ahead.
Justin slept well that night something Chris said helped
him relax. The room was quite and there were no worries. Justin for
the first time since the attack had a dream. The dream was fuzzy and
unclear but he could hear some one crying. He was in a building it looked
like the hospital but it was dark. It was a little girl crying. Justin
asked her what was wrong and the funny thing was that he could talk.
But the little girl didn’t answer or stop crying. So he bent down
and put his hand on her arm. It was so tiny and cold like ice.
She looked at Justin, her eyes full of sadness. He went to place his
other hand on the floor only to find it was dripping with blood. But
it wasn’t the girl’s blood and it wasn’t Justin’s
blood. The blood was all over the wall; it even dripped from the ceiling.
That’s when he heard the screams but yet the hall was empty. Then
Justin woke up.
Good work Justin.” The director said. Then he called
the others back. Joey quickly shoved a candy bar in his mouth and then
took his place off to the side. “Your eating candy and you didn’t
bring me any.” Justin said. Joey just smiled as he finished chewing
it and then swallowed. “Come on boys we can finish this today
if we hurry.” The director said. “We’ll try.”
Lance said. As soon as very one was ready they started shooting again.
He took a deep breath then looked around.
Chris was sitting in the bed next to him reading. But Lance and Joey
were not where. He looked at the clock it was almost noon. “Good
morning sleepy head.” Chris said. Justin nodded toward Lance and
Joey’s bed. “Oh they felt held down by the mishaps so they
thought they would try something new. They’re some where in the
hospital,” Chris said trying to turn his page with out his hands.
“You never miss then till their gone.” He said finally getting
it turned.
Justin stretched. Then hoped out of bed he too had been
so held down by being mute he hadn’t got to see what else there
was at the hospital. He asked Chris to come but Chris said no. Justin
noted the room number as he left 302. He was about to turn down a hall
when he heard Lance’s voice coming the other way. He stopped for
a second to see if it was Lance.
Sure enough it was Lance. He was pushing Joey in the wheelchair, letting
Joey be his eyes. It was true teamwork. They were doing real well. “Look
there’s Justin.” Joey said pointing at him. “Wrong
chose of words, Joey.” Lance said. Bring the wheelchair to stop
not too far from Justin. “Oh sorry.” Joey said.
“What’s up Justin.” Lance asked. Justin just shrugged.
“You can come with us if you like.” Joey said. “We’re
looking for ladies.” He added with a smile. Justin laughed and
shook his head no; he pointed back to the room where Chris was. “Oh
okay then. Can’t say we didn’t offer.” Joey said Justin
started back to the room he couldn’t leave Chris there alone.
“On word Lance” Joey said. Lance took to his pushing; he
really wasn’t into labor but wanted out of the small room more
than anything.
As he turned around he saw JC come stumbling in the door; Justin greeted
him with a smile. “Hello it’s good to see you out and about.”
JC said turning to go into the room. Justin went in with him. Chris
looked up from his book. “”How are you?” JC asked.
“I’m okay I guess.” Chris said setting the book down.
“JC I want to talk to you.” Chris said. JC could tell that
he wasn’t joking.
Justin got up to leave. “You can stay.”
Chris said. So Justin sat back down. “Okay, what do you want to
tell me?” JC asked. “JC I think your next.” Chris
said looking down as he spoke. “What? How do you know this?”
JC asked.
“Because that one night that she was here. She didn’t come
here just pick on Lance and Justin. She wanted to check up. They gave
her our names.” Chris said. Justin looked at Chris in awe but
he knew it was true they had slipped up that night.
“What can I do?” JC asked. Chris didn’t answer but
he watched Joey and Lance come back in. Joey climbed back into his bed
and Lance felt his way to his. But they could fell that the topic that
they were talking about was a sensitive one and said nothing.
“I don’t know, you know what she can do.” Chris said.
Lance and Joey quickly picked up on what it was that
they were talking about. “You can’t go home, JC; she may
already be there.” Lance said. “He can’t stay here
she may come here too.” Joey added. “You can’t be
alone JC always have someone with you.” Chris said.
