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| Witchy got carried away. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 22 2005, 10:06 AM (38 Views) | |
| Tiff | Jan 22 2005, 10:06 AM Post #1 |
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Scene opens on Sam sitting on a hotel bed, Kevin is in front of her wrapping some gauze around her left arm between her wrist and her elbow. The other arm seems to be wrapped up the same way. Kevin: Are you sure you don’t need stitches? Sam: Just put that lavender stuff on it and it will be healed up just fine by Sunday. Kevin: Why did you make such big cuts this time? Sam: Blood is power Kevin, the more used the more I gain. With the poppet being bigger than what I normally make it took a lot of blood. But it will be worth it… Sam motions to a slightly larger than normal doll on the bed beside her. There are pins sticking out of it nearly everywhere, one of the legs is wrapped in what appears to be a tiny ace wrap, one of the arms is bent strangely with pins and appears to be symbolizing a broken arm. Kevin: Didn’t you maybe go a bit too far with this? I know you don’t like Torrie but…damn Sammy…That thing is just creepy. Sam: I’m bleeding through the gauze. Kevin looks down at the arm he was wrapping and at her right arm which already has a line of bright red soaking though. Kevin: If you wont go to the hospital I don’t know what to do for you. Sam: That the case off the pillow. Kevin takes the case off the pillow. Kevin: You do know you’ll have to pay for this right? Sam: Yeah, yeah. Just cut it down one side and wrap that around my arms. It’s thicker than the gauze. While Kevin cuts the pillow case up Sam takes off the bloody bandages she already had on. It takes some directions by Sam but a roll of tape later she is bandaged up good, lavender goo in place. Kevin still looks uncomfortable with her not going to the hospital and he wont go anywhere near the little Torrie. Kevin: You sleeping here tonight or with Bill? Sam: With Bill, but I still have a few things to get done before I go over to his room. Just needed to get that bleeding stopped, I was starting to feel a bit dizzy. Kevin: You weren’t done? I didn’t think that you could leave the circle…without breaking it or something like that… Sam: It’s possible, not the best thing to do but possible. Sam goes back into the bathroom with the poppet in hand. She is only in there for a few minutes before a scream in heard…Kevin starts…but knows better than to go in the room when she is busy so he just hovers outside the door. He paces back and forth a bit then looks into the cameraman and starts talking. Kevin: I hope she didn’t hurt herself…Well more than she already has. Kevin paces in front of the door a few more times. Kevin: I’ve known her since she was 15…I dated her brother for a little while. He isn’t at all like her, she and I got along really well and maintained a friendship even after me and Allan broke up. He paces a few more times and looks up like he is going to say something else when the door opens. Everything looks fine in the bathroom, the light is on and there is no blood to be seen. Candles are all picked up and put around the sink. Sam is inside, sitting on the side of the tub slightly out of breath. Kevin looks in on her. Kevin: Can I come in? Sam says nothing, but she does nod. Kevin: Are you okay? Sam looks at Kevin, her eyes look a bit wild like something just scared the shit out of her. Sam: Yeah, I think so. Kevin: What happened? I heard you scream but I knew better than to come in. Sam: That wasn’t me…Something came out of the darkness and screamed when I cut out the little heart. The camera looks over to the Torrie like doll on the floor and sees that there is a small heart shaped hole where a little red heart once was. Kevin: Did you kill her? Sam smiles and shakes her head. Sam: The spell I did cant kill her…but I’m not sure what I did. The scream isn’t something I’ve ever had happen before. I perhaps killed her spirit…that’s not such a far fetched idea. Sam shrugs and stands up and walks out of the bathroom. She tosses the poppet on the floor near one of the beds. Sam: Do we have anything to eat? Kevin: I have some chips left over from the trip… Sam: Can I have a few? Kevin: Still feeling dizzy? Sam: Maybe a little. Kevin fetches her an almost empty bag of chips and some water. He watches intently as she eats and drinks. Sam: Okay, that’s creepy. Could you stop staring at me? Kevin: You’re pale. Sam just glares at Kevin. Kevin: More than usual. Sam: I’m fine. I’m not going to the hospital. Just drop it. Kevin sighs and scratches his head. Kevin: Why did you make the poppet anyhow? I thought you said that you weren’t worried about this match. Sam: I’m not worried, I decided to have a little fun. Kevin: You know what I think about that. Sam: And you know that I don’t care what you think. Sam licks her fingers clean, rubs her spitty fingers on her pants and gets up. Sam: I’m tired. Kevin: You heading over to Bill’s room then? Sam: Yep. Sam gathers clothes for tomorrow, waves goodnight to Kevin and leaves. This time only three doors between rooms and she doesn’t knock. Bill is seated on the couch playing something on his game boy. He looks up at Sam, back down to his game then back to Sam. BK: Jesus! Did you get hit by a truck? Sam: You wont try and make me go to the hospital will you? BK: Are you okay? Sam: I will be fine… BK: Then no. Sam: Good. Sam walks over to where Bill is sitting, flops down beside him a takes a few deep breaths. Sam: Kevin would have tried to make me go if I stayed there, so I thought I could fake sleepiness and come here. Bill shrugs. BK: Feel free to stick around here, I’m not going to make you go anywhere. We’re wrestlers, sometimes we bleed. Sam: I got a little carried away making a poppet of Torrie, used a little too much blood, got a little dizzy from the loss and he had a cow. BK: Does he usually freak out when you do stuff you always do? Sam: I’ve never used cuts this deep before. I think that’s what scared him. Sam holds up her arms, tiny spots of blood have soaked through. BK: Ahh. Well so long as you think you’ll be fine, I’m sure you’ll be fine. Sam gets up and goes over to lay on the bed. Sam: So what’ve you been up to while I was doing the witchy thing? Bill waves his game boy. BK: Killin monsters. Sam: Sounds like fun. BK: It is. Time passes, Bill busy killing monsters and Sam just laying there trying to not feel dizzy. BK: So, how’d the spell go? Sam: It…I’m not sure really. After I took out the poppets little heart something sorta appeared out of the darkness and screamed. I’ve never had that happen before…but then again I’ve never made one as big as she is, or with as much blood. BK: Huh. Bill switches off his game and joins Sam on the bed. Sam: Have you managed to put on underwear yet? Bill waggles his eyebrows and grins. Sam shakes her head, then stops abruptly blinking a few times. Sam: Exploration is up to you this time, I’m dizzy. Sam thinks for a second. Sam: Not that it should stop you…just don’t shake my head. BK: Why don’t you try to sleep for a bit? Sam: Because I’m fine. Bill shrugs. BK: Fair enough then. Sam snuggles up against Bill, he puts one of his arms across her waist and lightly rubs her back. Like they do. Sam: You smell nice. Bill chuckles. BK: Thanks. You don’t smell so bad yourself. Sam smiles and yawns, finally feeling tired from her spellwork. Sam: We should get under the covers… BK: Did you want Bill Kuriyama to put on some undies? Sam smiles at him and shrugs. Sam: I don’t really care…I mean I do…but I don’t… Sam starts to wiggle around trying to get herself under there but not move too much at the same time. Bill joins her in the wiggling to get under the blankets and eventually they are both under there. Sam throws out her pants and her top, Bill does the same. Sam: What about my undies? BK: That’s…all up to you. Sam wiggles around then tosses out her undies. Sam: Now lets hope we can both be good until I’m feeling better. BK: I’ll be good, I promise. Sam smiles at him. Sam: I bet you will be. Bill laughs. BK: Lets get some sleep. We can think about how good I am tomorrow. The cameraman takes this as his cue. |
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