Scripting
for Trailer
(A shot of two houses next to one another has come into the
frame)
*a ringing phone can be heard*
(The shot has changed to show Anmol picking up the phone)
Anmol: Hello?
Doctor
(narration/voiceover): She’s ready (the shot has changed to the girls
travelling to pick her up). We have done all we can for her. She is 18 now and
has been here for 12 years. I think what she really needs right now is to live
a normal life with a constant routine and friends around her.
Anmol (narration/voiceover): Thank you.
We are on our way. (Shot of girls all in the car)
Sumiyyah
(narration/voiceover): We’re gonna look after you now (as shot changes to
Sydney’s eye in car mirror). This will be fun
(Close-up shot of Sydney’s face with no emotion)
Anmol: Just like
old times, remember (shots of girls at sleepover).
(Glass breaks)
Sydney: (screams)
Anmol: What
happened?! What’s wrong?! (See’s Sydney on floor, crying with the bloody hand)
Sumiyyah (voice
over): (Now in the room) its okay, we won’t leave you. The house is getting re
vamped so we thought we would stay here. Don’t worry we’ll stay... (This phrase
echoes on)
(The shots now go through a sequence of paranormal theme,
creepy old music plays)
*Heavy breathing*
Anmol: What
the... (Door slams and she screams)
Sumiyyah: There is
something wrong with the house, maybe Persephone’s not crazy, maybe spirits did
kill her parents...Maybe it wasn’t an accident?
Anmol: (shot of
Anmol looking into renovated house) Hugh? (She calls for the builder) Hugh?! (She
leaves the house mumbling) He must have gone home early.
(Shot to Sumiyyah in the other house reading on sofa, Sydney
is in kitchen)
Sumiyyah: You ok?
(Shouting)
(Lights starting to flicker in living room, Sumiyyah looks scared
but lights go back to normal and she leaves)
(Shot of Sumiyyah
sleeping in bed, suddenly waking up)
Sumiyyah: (POV shot
as from Sumiyyah’s eyes as she sees the scratches on her arms. She breaths
heavily then screams & whimpers).
Anmol: We’ve got
to do something!!! I won’t let this thing, hurt my sisters (shots of the girls
trying to banish the demon) (Sage)
Sydney: Why does
it matter it’s already won, It killed my parents and now it’s going to kill us.
(Shot of Sydney seeing monster in her reflection).
Anmol: WE’VE GOT
TO GET OUT!!! NOW!!! (Anmol running with weapon in hand on street)
(black shots chase her)
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