Freddy vs. Jason Page #2
MEAGAN:
Freddy...
Suddenly, the doll opens it's eyes and sneers:
FREDDY DOLL:
Well it ain't Raggedy Ann, b*tch!
The Freddy doll flashes it's tiny glove of knives,
thrusting them deep into Meagan's chest.
HARD CUT TO:
INT. MEAGAN'S ROOM - MORNING (for real)
Meagan sits up suddenly in bed, clutching her chest.
She looks down and sees that there is nothing there.
Meagan sighs and falls back in her bed -- just a bad
dream.
ZZZZZZT! -- her alarm clock BUZZES. Meagan sits up
with a start again. Her fright turns to rage as she
pounds the alarm clock into submission. Meagan climbs
out of bed...
INT. LIZZY'S ROOM - MORNING
Meagan enters and finds Lizzy still asleep, clutching
her Raggedy Ann doll. She gently pries the doll away,
tossing it disdainfully away. Meagan picks up a small
glass unicorn and playfully prances it around on Lizzy's
head.
MEAGAN:
Wake up, sleepy head. Time to wake
up.
Lizzy's eyes flutter open. She smiles at her sister,
then frowns.
LIZZY:
I had a bad dream.
MEAGAN:
Me, too.
LIZZY:
I was scared.
MEAGAN:
Don't worry... they can't hurt you.
LIZZY:
Promise?
MEAGAN:
Promise.
Lizzy hugs Meagan.
MEAGAN:
(continuing)
I'll never let anyone hurt you.
INT. KITCHEN - MORNING
CLOSE ON a small television set on the kitchen table.
A flashy graphic flashes across the screen: AM NEWS
SPECIAL REPORT -- COPS V.S. THE CULT -- DAY 13. A
NEWS REPORTER stands in front a police blockade. In
the background, dozens of POLICE and S.W.A.T. MEN
surround a small run-down, two-story house... Freddy's
house.
NEWS REPORTER:
(filtered)
As the sun rises on yet another
morning, still no end in sight for
the standoff between police and the
mysterious group known only as the
"Freddy" cult who seized the abandoned
house behind me just thirteen days
ago. These cultists -- mostly run-
away teenagers -- have managed to
keep police at bay for almost two
weeks while inside they take mind-
altering narcotics in order to
communicate with their god --
Freddy.
The reporter babbles on as Meagan enters the kitchen
where MEAGAN'S MOM is sitting watching the TV, gulping
down orange juice. Across from mom is MEAGAN'S DAD,
who is having coffee, reading the paper. Meagan pours
herself a cup and sits.
MEAGAN:
Morning.
Meagan's mom grunts, transfixed on the news. Dad
looks over his paper long enough to smile and say,
just a little too cheerfully:
MEAGAN'S DAD
Morning, Meagan.
Meagan looks over at her mother, then back at her
father, mouthing the words "How's mom?", when suddenly
Meagan's mom bellows:
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