TWISTED, LOVE Page #2

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LILLY:
What are you going to do with that

bag, Simon?

SIMON:
I thought you and I had something

special. But no. You proved that hoes like you, deserve nothing but disrespect. You're every horrible word in the dictionary, and now he's dead, because of you.

Lilly shakes her head.

LILLY:
No. Please. I didn't...

Tears fall down her face. She cuts the tape faster.

Simon moves closer to her. Holding the bag, ready. She cuts even faster.

SIMON:
Say hello to my brother, would you?

He wraps the bag around her head. Suffocating her.

She cuts herself loose and stabs him in the face. He yells.

SIMON (CONT'D): F***!

She darts for the stairs. He stops her. He drags her back down. He pulls onto her hair. She screams.

He forces her into the sink with water. She yells. She struggles to get loose. He brings her head up. Screaming into her ear.

SIMON (CONT'D): You like this, huh?

He forces her head back down. She struggles. He pulls her back up.

SIMON (CONT'D): You f***ing like getting wet, huh?

He forces her back.

SIMON (CONT'D): You f***ing slut. I f***ing hate

you. B*tch. F***. You. F***. You!

The bird flies into the room, again. Catching Simon off guard. His grip loosens.

Lilly gets the strength and head butts him. He falls down. Nose bleeding.

SIMON (CONT'D): You stupid, b*tch.

Lilly grabs him. She pulls him to the chair. Tying him to it.

Simon laughs. He groans. Blood leaking from his face.

SIMON (CONT'D): F*** YOU!

LILLY:
You wanna know what it feels like,

Simon? To be locked up down here? Isolated? Afraid? It f***ing sucks. And you wanna know what the worst part of this is? I still f***ing love you.

SIMON:
Boo-hoo.

LILLY:
Yeah. But it's okay, Simon. I

forgive you. But you're gonna get what you deserve.

Lilly tapes his mouth. Simon groans. She walks up the stairs.

LILLY (CONT'D): For what it's worth, I didn't f***

your brother.

She turns back.

LILLY (CONT'D): I just sucked his dick.

Simon yells.

SIMON:
: F***! I'll find you, you f***ing

b*tch. I'll find you. When I do, you'll wish you were f***ing dead!

Lilly stands by the door. She looks down at him.

LILLY:
Oh, go f*** yourself, Simon!

She slams the door.

THE END.

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