*Thunder claps and it starts to rain*
Listener: *Run, feet splatter in the rain*
Charlie: *Heavy footsteps, slowly stomp in the rain*
Listener: *Runs faster*
Charlie: *Evil laughs* You can't run me honey pie. I can't wait to get my hands on you. *Heavy footsteps, slowly splash in the rain*
Listener: *Runs into an alley way, hides behind a dumpster*
Charlie: Honey pie~ oh honey pie where are you~? Oh how I love a good game of hide and seek~! *evil giggles* *sniffs the air* I can smell the lovey lavender perfume on you and your tracks are still warm.
*Footsteps. walk toward the listener's direction*
Charlie: Now where could my honey pie be hiding. Maybe...over...here! *looks* nope *footsteps walk away from the dumpster* Are...you...under...HERE..!! DAMN IT!! Perhaps maybe right...FUCK..! Not there either.
Listener: *finds a sword and grab it in the process knocks over glass bottle* CRASH
Charlie: Huh what was that?! *walks toward the dumpster* So that's where my honey pie is hiding~ *evil laugh* AHA! THERE YOU- OUCH *stumbles backwards and falls hard onto the concrete* *groans and sits up rubs head* Ughh where'd she go *sees blood on hand* What the actual fuck?! That bitch hit me?! Oh! I DONT THINK SO HONEY PIE!! *gets up and runs*
Listener: *runs fast is half way there*
Charlie: *cuts off listener path* Where do you think your going honey pie!
Listener: *stops dead on their tracks*
Charlie: You...think...you...can...get...away huh? Not without...a fight. *picks up sword from the ground*
Listener: *picks up another sword from the ground* *charges at Charlie and begin to swing at him*
Charlie: *grabs a wooden plank, uses it as a shield to block out the swinging sword* Ahahahaha! Looks like you're screwed little miss missy. I got a shield and what do you have? Oh wait, nothing but your limbs that are ready to be chopped off! I can't wait to slice you up like little cube steaks.
Listener: *Begins to swing at Charlie once again*
Charlie: Really?! Is that all you got?? *kicks the listener down to the ground, pointing the sword blade at the listener's neck* How pathetic?? You think you won this round?? *laughs evilly* How cute. *pushes the blade closer against the listener's neck* Oooo look at your poor neck bleeding~ *licks the blood from listener's neck* Very very tasty! Hmmm *punches 3x* this is what you get for leaving me bitch. I wish I brought my dagger to kill you. But wouldn't make sense since I do have a sword in my hand. Awww honey pie don't cry, bet you wish you didn't piss me off huh? *lifts up the sword, aiming the blade to the listener's chest* I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING!!! NOW YOU MUST DI- *gets stabbed and grunts in pain* y-you b-bitch...you stabbed me. Hah....so want to hurt me so badly. Well maybe....*stabs listener* I feel like giving you pain back. After all...we are together. So you hurt me, I will hurt you.
*the both of them laying on the concrete ground. Laying on their own pools of blood. Both of them wounded*
*Both are now weak and injured. Neither can move much as sirens sounds are in the distance*
Charlie: This game isn't over honey pie.
BINABASA MO ANG
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