Friday, February 19, 2016

My Fictional Story (Post 19)



This is a continuation of my script titled "Sold Out" If you haven't read the other posts, click here to do so. Enjoy!



QUEEN ASHLEY:
That is key by me. However, what do we do about the cops?

DOCTOR PATT:
Don’t worry, I’ll take of it. I can as well take some of the sign document to them.

QUEEN ASHLEY:
Oh! That is very nice of you doctor Patt. I’m very thrill….. you don’t know how relief what you’re about to do to me means to my life…I promise I’ll always come back when the cops need me for intorrogation.

DOCTOR PATT:
[COUGH] Son. For now, you will have to go with you’re foster mom until the cops successfully carried out their investigation.

STAGE  14:
CAMERA CAPTURED MR JASON APPARTMENT:
[DOOR BELL RING]

MR JASON:
Coming. Hey! How will I help you?

AMY:
Well, I guess don’t need to ask you, you’re name. you’re mr Jason Willy’s father.

MR JASON:
[CHUCKLES] Whoa… perhaps, you know me too well. Meanwhile, Willy is not around for a while now.
[MR JASON GRUNT]

AMY:
That is why am here. May I come in?

MR JASON:
Oh, pardon me. Come on in.
[SIGH]

AMY:
So is Willy back from her mom’s hometown yet?

MR JASON:
Wait a minute. What hometown are talking about?.. [SHOUT] Honey! Honey! Come down. We have a guest in the house.

MRS JASON:
A minute please…..

AMY:
I know if what I’m about to say here is right.[PANT] Oh my gosh! I’m so nervouse. Beside why are you guys acting so naïve as if you don’t what I’m about to say.[GIGGLING]

MR JASON:
Come on. Young girl, what they hell are talking about?

AMY:
Perhaps I’m here for the wrong reason.

MRS JASON:
My duagther say something I’m tired of holding my breath.

AMY:
Is okey, is all right. I guess I have to let it out huh. [PANTING AND BREATHING HARD] I didn’t see Willy in school on Friday……Oh snap! What I mean was, he didn’t show up at the game. It got me and his other friends worried, so I decided to come check him out myself.[ALL SEILENT] I hope all is well because the look in you guys faces is quite terrific.

MRS JASON:
You got to be kidding me…[SCREAMS] This is rediculous. George drove him to the game himself that same night. So how can you not see him in the game?



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