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Fade
stops
B:
Boohoo... Please... |
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B:
Sigh... sob... I'm sorry...
Fade
stares, then she slowly lows the arm
PAUSE
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The
boy slowly stands up coffing and taking breath
B:
Ok... you... you won.. coff coff.. let me go home...
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| He
quickly hits Fade's leg with the knife |
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Then
he pushes her back
F: OOF!!! |
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Fade,
instinctively, tries to stop him
CUT ON ACTION |
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Fade
slowly opens the eyes
The arms of the boy fall in |
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Shot
of Fade's hand holding the knife
Blood is running down her arm
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| Slowly
some blood starts falling on Fade's face, she looks at
it speechless |
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| B:
Ahhh.... you....
PAUSE
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F:
I killed him...
I killed him and he was less than 18...
PAUSE
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| F:
...I still feel the taste of his blood in my mouth...
PAUSE
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| F:
That day I promised I wouldn't kill anybody else in my
life and the scar I got is a good way to keep it in mind...
Life has not importance for me, but maybe that guy wasn't
the same advice... I will never know... |
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Shot
of Drack.
He seems deeply thinking to something and his face is
serious and sad. |
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Then
he turns
D:
How did you rescued yourself? |
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F:
There's a friend... or maybe just a rescuer... He's
a medic. Once he found me in a desolated street, I was
beaten up and almost lifeless. He cured me and saved my
life...
From that day, each time things get wrong to me -lots
of times - if I have the strengths, I come to his home...
He never refused to help me and when I leave, he never
tries to stop me or asking where I'm going...
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F:
He uses to call me his "stray cat", cause like
a cat, I come to his house just when I need food or caresses...
He never complains when I leave cause he knows my life
is out there... |
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MC
F: So, that night, once again, I had the fortune to be
near enough his house and knock at his door. He tried
to ask what happened, but I never replied him...
A big storm came on the city and the rain deleted all
the blood traces I left, before the police came to the
murder place so they never found the killer of that boy...
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PAUSE
D:
I'm sorry for that...
F: No need to... I'm gonna pay for everything I've
done |
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F:
It just started...
Drack
turns at her don't understanding, but before he would
ask something Fade interrupts him
F:
Now let's go home mosquito! It's getting late and soon
this place will be a mess! Your dad will get hungry if
his son would loose part of his precious blood!
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F:
Let's go! Quick!
Drack
runs out behind the corner
PAUSE |
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| Then
she turns to the place and slowly lifts a hand
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Fade
points the hand like a gun
F: DID YOU FORGIVE ME?
PAUSE
F:
BANG...
DISSOLVE
OUT
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