Thursday, February 10, 2011

Chapter 8: Just a plane day (Dedicated to my Ex-Fiancé get better soon)


Will: (Thinking) So, this might be a good day, but my dick doesn't work, I have no job, and my woman hates me... Recipe mixes like it may smell like shit... I'll give it a whirl....

Will walk towards the bathroom washes his face

Will: Fuck a shower, I'm starving

Will goes to the kitchen opens the fridge and finds two broken eggs, expired milk, and green cheese

Will: (Loudly exclaims) Who the fuck does the shopping around here?

No reply

Will: Hello, anyone here? What the hell....?

Will heads out the doors and gets in his car headed to the deli

Will: (Thinking) Hungry man hero, eggs over easy, salt, pepper, and the hero toasted

Music blasting in the car from Will's IPod

Will: (Singing) Waiting for the end to come, wishing I had strength to stand, this is not what I had planned... I wish it wasn't so.....

Will arrives at the deli walks in

Will: Can I get a Hungry man hero, eggs over...

A huge booming sound interrupts his order as explosion ensue

Will and other customers in the store go running towards the front door of the deli to see a 747 plane crashed into a train station

Customer: Oh my God!

Will runs out of the store towards the crashed plane with fire and debris flying everywhere

Customer: What the fuck are you doing?

Customer grabs Will and holds him back

Customer: Are you fucking crazy? This is only going to get worse

Will: Yeah, it will get worse there is a train due in to this station in the next 2 minutes!

Will takes off running down the train tracks trying to get the attention of the train before it gets to the station

Gets about 200 feet in front of the train standing directly in front

Will: STOP! STOP! There is a crashed plane at the next stop!

Conductor waives Will of the track and Will doesn't budge

Train track bells start ringing as train heads closer to the stop - Squealing breaks are heard and seemingly the train has enough time to stop due to Will impeding the route

Just as the train comes to a stop well before the disaster of the train station a second plane comes crashing directly into the train exploding and blowing Will 100 feet from the disaster...

Will crawls to his knees covered in soot and cut, bleeding, and tearing blood

Customer from deli runs over and drags Will to a safe area across from the blazing inferno only separated by a football field

Will: What happened?

Customer: Another plane hit the train...

Will: What train? Where?

Customer: The one you were trying to stop!

Will: What's happening...? Where are the police, paramedics?

Customer: Carl called the police awhile ago, but got a busy signal...

Will: Who's Carl?

Customer: The deli owner....

Will: Get me back to the deli

Customer puts Will's are over his shoulder and guides him back to the deli where there is a Television full of static

Will: Carl, what do you have cable or satellite?

Carl: Satellite

Will: Are you cable ready? We need a signal...

They manage to get a weak signal on the television of a news channel.... The reports are planes are crashing down in residential areas all over the Tri-State area....

News blaring: Their attacking our homes, our neighborhoods, our true way of life... Word from Air traffic control is we have contact with only 20% of the planes in the sky... Currently there are 15 planes headed towards Long Island and Queens

Will: I have to get home

Wills jets out the door towards his car

Customer: You can't drive! You can barely walk... Where's your car?

Will points toward his car hands his keys to the customer

Will: I live at 30 east fordwater, please go....

Customer: OK, my sister live two blocks away

Will and the customer head toward his house and pull up to a quite scene with birds chirping and still snow on the ground

Will: I have to make sure their OK

Customer: Can I take your car down to my sisters?

Will: I don't care go! It's yours

Will heads into the house screaming

Will: Honey, Where are you? Where are the kids?

Will looks around the house seemingly baron.... No photos, just a TV, couch, fridge, and a coffee table....

Will: What the fuck? Where is everyone? What's going on?

Will runs upstairs to look for anyone, but upstairs is empty. No furniture, no drapes or shades on the windows. He looks out the window...

Will: Oh my God!

Two planes are flying low in the distance looking like they are aiming directly for his position...

Will: Anyone!? Where are you? I won't leave without you!

Still staring out the window Will sees one plane blown out of the sky

Will: Holy shit!

One plane is still headed straight towards Will's house

Will: Fuck this; if this is it, then this is it!!

Plane bears down as Will stares at the nose of the plane as it heads directly at his window

Will: God let them be safe! I love you all!

The plane merges nose first directly into Will's window as if it was aiming at him the whole time

Will thinking in song, all I want to do is trade this life for something new, holding on to what I haven't got.......

Explosions erupt, the house crumbles, and the surrounding homes are obliterated into instant ash, no floating debris like a tornado, but as if they've been vaporized

Blocks away....

Customer: I just dropped this guy at that house..... This is his car... I'm so glad you're OK sis...

BOOM - Another explosion goes off and everything goes pitch black

:::::::::: Imagine all the people, living life in peace, you::::::::::

Will awakens

Will: I'm a fucking dreamer.... But, damn it, I'm still alive

Will overcome with a feeling of relaxation... Takes looks around to see a dumpster, with foul smelling garbage everywhere... Wearing an IPod and a needle sticking out of his arm...

Will: Great, I'm an addict... Where's a plane aiming at my skull when I need it?

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

CHAPTER 7




Will: Jesus, why do children always need something?


Allison: Don't worry babe, I'll take them


Will: Oh, of course… God bless you, baby. Just watch out for the kidnapper, terrorist, or mack truck that might take them away from us forever


Allison: That's morbid, honey… Looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed


Will: Yeah, something like that… I'm starving…


Allison: I made breakfast; it's on the counter in the kitchen


Will kisses Allison and heads downs to the kitchen


Will: Mmm, is there crack in this? Jesus!


Allison: No, just ecstasy


Will: God you're lovable. I hope you last


Allison: What the fuck does that mean?


Will: Nothing babe, I've been through a lot as of late, just hope this never ends


Allison: Why would it end? What kind of thing is that to say?


Will: Babe, I just had some terrible nightmares, and let's say everything has gone wrong…


Allison: Ok, whatever asshole. I am taking your children to the store. If you can stand to stick around for another minute maybe you will see us in an hour.


Will: No babe, I love you, stop the madness! I'll come with you.


Allison: No, just stay here. Hopefully when I get back you will have something decent to say…


Allison gathers the kids and heads towards the door


Will: No, Allison I love you, I swear I do, I was just talking out of my ass.


Allison and the kids get in the car and drive off


Will: This cannot end well


Hours pass as Will stands by the door, getting more and more stressed with each passing minute and hour


Will: Please God not like this, I really love her


A police car pulls up to Will's house with light flashing and a policemen get out


Officer: Sir, do you own a green Ford Windstar?


Will: (Dismissingly) Yeah… My wife was driving it today. Why?


Officer: Well the car was stolen from the local supermarket


Will: (cutting cop off) did you find them?


Officer: No, we found the car and…


Will: (Cutting cop off again) they were in the trunk?


Officer: Sir, no! Your family is fine. They are at the station. I just came here to let you know your wife and children were at the station and thought you may want to go pick them up.


Will: Oh… What that is rather painless… Cool, I'll grab my keys


Will grabs his keys, heads to the car, starts the cars, and drive towards the police station


Arriving at the police station Will starts t panic


Will: (to self) please just get them home safely, please just get them home


Will sees Allison


Will: Babe, is everything OK?


Running up to Allison and the kids and hugging them with great enthusiasm


Allison: (Sheepishly) Yeah… We're fine; someone took the car while we were in King Kullen


Will: I was so worried, why didn't you call me when it happened?


Allison: The phone was in the car and when I started freaking out a security guard ran up immediately to make sure I was OK. He called the cops and they were there so fast… I'm sorry, I did not even think…


Will: I don't care, I am just happy you guy are OK.


Child: (Crying) Dad, I left my PSP in the car?


Will: Don't worry baby, we'll get it back. Let's go home.


Will fills out some paperwork and leaves the station getting to his home with his family


Will: Wow, I am so glad you guys are OK. I love you.


Gives a family hug


Child 2: OK, dah… Stop being gay


Will: Stop with the gay stuff! Not that there is anything wrong with that… Just saying…


Allison: Cute.


Will: OK, what day is it?


Allison: Saturday.


Will: Perfect! SNL!


Will, Allison, and the kids watch SNL together in the living room. Quickly getting drowsy and falling asleep


Will: (Half asleep) Love you Ally, glad this is the day… I wanted this for so long. I love you.


Allison: I love you too.


Kisses ensue, and they rest together in the living room with their children asleep on the floor


Their warm embrace with foreheads rested against one another's…


:::::BABY, BABY, BABY, MY BABE!!!!!! BABY, BABY, I MISS YOU! LALALALA!:::::


Will: Shut that off! Jesus….


Allison: Go fuck yourself you piece of shit. Why don't you get out of bed and get a job! Better yet, go to the fertility clinic and get your dick working so we can have some kids! You erectile defunct loser!


Will lifts head quickly with a bewildered yet slightly smirking face.


Will: Wait, what?


Allison: You heard me asshole!


Will: Ah, fuck!


Allison: What?


Will: Oh, nothing dear… (Whispering) I am so fucked

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Chapter 6



Child: Dad, can we go to the store?


Will: Wait, what store?


Child: King Kullen!


Will: Christopher, for what?


Will realizes he has a son named Christopher and take a moment…


Will: Yeah, let's go


Will and Christopher drive down to the supermarket


They pull up to the lot and grab a wagon as they head toward the automatic doors


Will: What are we getting Chris?


Chris: Cinnamon Toast Crunch!


Will: OK, you grab that. I will grab the spaghetti and Vodka sauce


Will and Chris separate, Will knowing full well Chris is one isle away


Chris: Hey dad, I found….


Will: What Chris, What did you find?


Seconds go by….


Will: Chris, what do you got, kid?


Will: Chris?


Will walks to the cereal isle to find no one, but another mother..


Will: Miss, did you see a curly headed kid here a minute ago?


Woman: No, sorry…


Will: No, he has a huge curly head, very hard to miss or even get by in an isle


Woman: No, there were no kids here…


Will: OK, thanks


Will goes down isle to isle not finding Chris…. Finally he asks a manager to call his name out over the loud speaker


::::Christopher Prott, Christopher Prott, come to the front entrance of the store:::::


Will: Thank you, sir. He knows better than to wander off


As will says that to the store manager he realizes his plight and begins to think the worst


Will: Oh, Fuck… He is gone… Someone took my son… I never had a son, but he is mine… Where is my Christopher?


Manager: Calm down sir, this happens all the time, he is here in the store, we will fine him


Will: Sir, do you know me?


Manager: No


Will: Why?


Manager: I do not understand, what do you mean, Why?


Will: Because I have never been here, with a son, or daughter, or a wife!!!


Manager: Sir, please relax


Will: No fuck this, someone took my son


Manager: Sir, I am sure if someone took your son he would cause a struggle and make a scene, none of my workers have noticed any such thing


Announcement over loud speaker blares "If you own a Silver Nissan Maxima, please go to the parking lot, there has been an accident"


Will: Well guess fucking what?


Manager: Sir, give me a moment


Manager ventures towards the front of the store to view the accident, as an astrovan flees the area, Will sees Christopher in the back window with tape around his mouth


Manager: Hit and run job, anyone get the plates? Mr. Prott?


Will jets to his Iroc Z 28 and starts it and flies after the astrovan


Will: (talking to himself) I may die this time, but my kid won't


Will speeding and bashing the astrovan in the back repeatedly


Will: Not my kid motherfucker


Astrovan pulls to the side of the road


Man steps out


Man: What the fuck are you doing man?


Will: Give me my kid!


Man: What are you talking about, my kids are in here you almost killed us


Will looks into car as if he will find his son…..


Will: Sir, I think I made a mistake, I apologize


Man: Well can I have your insurance card?


Will: No, go fuck yourself… My kid is missing…


Will drives off and his tires screeching as he makes a U-turn


Will: I never lose my kid, Never!


As will ends his U-turn a tractor trailer smashes into his car


Will: Another fucked up trial… Good one… I did not lose him, you took him…. I may be gone, but I will find him, I swear I will find him


:::::::::::::::::NOW, Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep, disorder, disorder, disorderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr::::::::::::::::::::


:::::::::::::::::When I became the sun I shun life into the mans heart, when I became the sun I shun life into the mans heart:::::::::::::::


Will: (Thinking to himself) Ahh, awake……… I guess I'm alive. But for what? Another life I fail at, or is this just a test to see if I am strong enough to see how many times I can fail?!?!? I don't give up! This is football motherfucker, this is the 4th quarter, bring it all on, I will fuck you up 3 times from Sunday!


Younger Child: Daddy, can you take me for a Slushee?


Will: NO! NO fucking way!

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Chapter 5




A scenic view and seagulls flying all around


Loud booming sound


Will: What the fuck is that?


Tracy: I have no idea… It sounded like it was from down the block


Will: OK, so I guess I should go check it out……?


Tracy: No, stay in the house we will go….


Tracy grabs melcmaro her dog and walks him towards the beach


Will: Tracy, wait for me


Will follows Tracy down to the beach


Will: What could that have been?


Tracy: It was loud, but could have been anything


Tracy and Will get down to the beach and see a 747 crashed into a beach


Will: Call 911


Tracy: Who?


Will: The cops1?!?


As Tracy call 911 Will stands and stares at the fire and carnage raging on the beach


Will: Tray, I have to go in there… What if there are people alive?


Tracy: No, wait for the….


:::::::: EXPLOSION:::::::


Will: Tracy, Tracy, are you OK?


Tracy: Yeah, what was that?


Will: An explosion…


Tracy: (Crying) Will, your arm…


Will: What??


Will missing his left arm


Will: Holy shit…. What the fuck happened? I did not even feel it….


:::::Explosion:::::


Tracy: we should leave… This is bad…


Will: OK, let's go


:::::Explosion:::::


Will: That cannot be the same plane…


Tracy: Who the fuck is that?


Two guys run up and grab Will by his neck running and choking him ad they go


Tracy crying


Tracy: Billy!


Light turns to dark and everyone sits waiting for an explanation


TV sounds, terrorist attack on the shores of Howard Beach


Father: They have my son!


News blaring, no one knows exactly what has happened, but it all stemmed from a terrorist group out of Hempstead New York.


Terrorist: Sit still, you only have moments


Will: (Muffled with gag) Hahahaaa… Assholes.. I just died three or four days in a row… I forgot already, been drunk most of the time


Will gets smashed with a hammer on the back of his foot


Will screaming in agony


Will: (Half crying, half laughing) Yeah, nice shot Twat… Go fuck your mother! You look good, what do you have herpes?


Terrorist smacks Will again with jack hammer


Will: Owwww… What the fuck…. You're going to give me welts…. I may forgive you in the morning


Terrorist tired of Will picks him up take of the ties to his wrists and offers him up to a camera


Terrorist: This is what you infidels get… We are tired of you being so happy, and so sad of what you don't have? We have nothing, nothing but prayer. You cry about not have cigarettes, beer, clothes, jobs, and a place to sleep. We never do, we live to create a world where we have all the things you cherish most….


Will: Yeah dick, a fucking democracy!


Terrorist: Shut the fuck up


Terrorist smacks Will in the face with the blunt of his gun


Will bleeding from the mouth


Will: Hey, how's this? I will take one shot from that gun to my leg, if you give me one shot at your foot from 30 feet away… Your friend can monitor me…


Second terrorist laughs and says why not


Second terrorist hold gun to Will's head as 1st terrorist back up 30 feet


Second terrorist smacks Will in the head with the blunt of the gun again…


Will seeing three….


Will: Oh, I can't see you… But I know one thing…


1st Terrorist: What is that?


Will: I have triple vision, one bullet, and one brain…. But you have ten toes!


Will fires a shot clipping terrorist 1 in foot….


Terrorist two pulls trigger and misses Will as he jolts from firing shot


Will: Nice shot, dick


Will moves, kicks second terrorist in his knee sending him to the floor, grabs gun and starts shooting the second terrorist repeatedly.


Will: Fuck you motherfucker~!`~~


Shots ring out nailing Will in the back and knee


Will: Haha, you assholes have no idea… You're all fucking dead


Terrorist 1: No, you are dead and all of your family in this city is dead


Will: Why do you have a special bomb planted somewhere?


Terrorist 1: Yes, right here in this house. You, me, and everyone in this city will go up in flames in the name of Allah


Will: Allah?


Will: Well, praise Jesus, buddah and every motherfucking God there us, because I am bleeding to death and getting dizzy


Terrorist 1: You seem confident for a man about to die with the rest of his family


Will: Yes, I can careless about death…. But, do you know the rules of detonation?


Terrorist 1: What?


Will: You push that button and this whole city, my family, all the infidels are gone, right?


Terrorist 1: That is correct


Will: OK, well…. If I drop this grenade from your friends pocket that trigger never gets pressed


Terrorist one: Son of a


Will drops grenade


:::::EXPLOSION:::::


((((((((Welcome to the soldier side, where there's no one here but me….))))))))


((((((((Welcome to the soldier side, where there's no one here but me….))))))))


((((((((Welcome to the soldier side, where there's no one here but me….))))))))


Will waking up…..


Will: Haha, I'm Jack Bauer… Terrorist scum must die


Will sleeping on sand with waves crashing down….


Kids yelling in the distance, "Dad, take us to the pool"


Will: What the fuck?

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Chapter 4



(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))


Will: Shut the fuck up…..

Presses snooze

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

Will awakes in room, looking to his left with a woman tucked under his right arm

Will: What is this Quantum Fucking Leap?


There are sides to every story… Not two, sometimes three or four… This one had multiple sides. Will chose the wrong side again. When realizing he was on the side of evil he tried to make good if it… He could not have made it worse. Instead of avenging a death, he created more death and more despair. He took a father from his family and failed to find justice for a mother and father who live with the death of a loved one… He did not only meet his demise, his actions sent a young girl and a loving father to their demise

Will: I get this feeling I am never leaving this dream

Kris: Are you awake?

Will: Yeah…. Babe…. Why what's up?

Kris: I need coffee

Will: Sure baby doll, I'll run out and get some Dunkin'

Kris: Hurry back, baby

Will: Will do love

Will leaves room grabs keys to sports car parked outside house

Will thinking everything feel's right and this is just where he thinks he should be

Pulls up to a Dunkin' Donuts and goes inside

Attendant: Can I help you?

Will: Sure, Can I get an extra large French Vanilla with some cream and extra sugar, as well as a medium Caramel iced latte?

Attendant: Sure.

Will waiting as coffee is made

Bewildered looking guy walks up looking all shitfaced and out of it

Bewildered man: Can I get some coffee, just a black fucking cup of coffee?

Manager: Sure sir, what size?

Bewildered man: Large sand nigger

Manager: Sir, please there is no need for this language here…

Bewildered man: Make my fucking coffee brown stain

Manager goes to make coffee, as will waits for his order, attendant approaches

Attendant: $6:45

Will pays graciously

Will: Thanks so much

Will leaves with coffee as he approaches car and put drinks down on front seat looks into the store to see the bewildered man jumping over the counter at the manager.

Will thinking this is not my place; I should call the cops or go…. (Will never one to call the police in any situation, run into the D & D's)

Will: What the fuck?

Will dive over the counter and grabs the bewildered guy by the head…

Will: Calm the fuck down! What's wrong with you?

Bewildered guy: How does this sand dweller have a job and I am broke as fuck?!?

Will: Dude, who cares, the cops are going to be here in two minutes and then where the fuck are you?

Bewildered guy: Cops? What the fuck do I care? I am a Lieutenant, a veteran; they can suck my fucking balls!

Will: Sir, just let the guy go… He has never done a thing to you….

Bewildered man: How would you know? I feel like I just shot him and his brother 3 weeks ago… They all look the same

Will: Sir, I am quite sure this guy did not get here in three weeks and acquire a managerial job at Dunkin' Donuts….

Bewildered man: Well, you're as dumb as you look…

Bewildered guys pulls out pistol and points it at the managers head

Will: Don't man, come on… What's the fucking point?

Bewildered man: BLACK FUCKING COFFEE! That's the only point!

Will: Go to a fucking deli you crazy white trash retard!

Bewildered man: What?

Will: You heard me… You fucking piece of shit, you're a coward and a disgrace to your race and country

Bewildered man drops the manager and point gun and all his attention towards Will

Bewildered man: The fuck you just say to me?

Will: If you would kill this man in cold blood, you are a coward

Bewildered man: No the other part…

Will: What?

Bewildered man: Did you call me white trash?

Will: Uh, yeah…. But, I was just trying to get your attention man…. There is no need for this shit

Bewildered man: You know what; you're the one I should hate… The white man with all the answers, all the judgments, and all the ridicules….

Will: Sir, maybe, but I am just a guy buying coffee for my girl

Bewildered man: Oh a girl, I had one…. 3 years ago… Guess where she is?

Will: I have no….

Bewildered man: (Cutting Will off) Shut the fuck up! You know where… Not with me, that for fuck sure… I think you and I were meant to meet today, because instead of getting the death penalty for a hate crime…. I get to kill a white motherfucker, who is ten times worse than any sand nigger I could ever murder…

Will: Sir, I am just trying to help here…

Bewildered man: Oh, you did… You saved this brownie his life, and you helped me get my anger issues clear…. You also shaved 20 years off my sentence…

Will: What?

Bewildered man fires at will towards Will, striking him time and time again in the chest, arm, and stomach

Cops already outside waiting, fire shot into the glass… Bewildered man lays down his gun and slams his head against the plate glass window and knocks himself out

Will: Fuck…. Fuck… I can feel this…. This is real… This is it…

Paramedic: Let's go, let's go

Paramedics put Will in ambulance

Paramedic: Stay with me man, stay with me….

Will: (Faintly) I'm trying man…….. I really want to see how this play out…

Paramedic: What?

Will laughing and crying simultaneously

Ambulance arrives at hospital where Kris and Will's family watch as he is brought into the ER

Will: Hey Kris….. Mom...

Kris: Is he going to be ok?

No answer from doctors or paramedics

Finally paramedic comes out from ER

Kris: Is he ok?

Paramedic: Ma'am I do not know how he made it here alive…

Kris crying with Will's mom and family

Doctor: He is asking to see Kris…?

Kris: Yes, that's me… How is he?

Doctor: To be blunt, he is hanging on, and asked for his last rites…. But, he wanted to see you first.

Kris enters hospital room to Will lying under bloody sheets

Kris: Will, I'm here…

Will: Oh perfect… I was waiting……………

Kris: For what?

Will: Well, I am done… I just wanted to give you this…

Will hands Kris two dollars

Will: It's for the coffee I never brought you… I suck… I never get shit right….

Flat lines……………………………………….

Kris: Will, Will!

Kris sobbing uncontrollably


(((Why don't you ask the kids at tiananmen Square)))

(((Why don't you ask the kids at tiananmen Square)))

(((Why don't you ask the kids at tiananmen Square)))


Will: Now it's System…. Wonderful, what next?


We made a choice not once, not twice, Not even three times made it feel wrong. They felt right in our hearts, but failed to keep those hearts beating. We keep trying to save lives, avenge a lost life, or make our insignificant lives seem more meaningful… Yet, when all is said and done, we find ourselves right back where we started. Lonely, afraid, ready to make a move, or a moral choice that can change are lives forever. But, until now, it continues to seem we're just trying to be heroes, just wearing a disguise, which leads us to our demise.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Chapter 3



Will: That was fucked up… I need cigarettes…

Will walks outside to where his car should be…

(Scenery palms trees and sandy beaches)

Will: What the fuck?

Will getting a bit use to the ridiculousness of his situation

Will: Hey sir (To a passerby) Where is the nearest 7-11?

Random guy: A mile up the road is a Hess Mart

Will: Great, thanks

Thinking I am dying for a cigarette

Will heads back into the house that eerily seems like the house he has lived in for the last 3 years and find keys to a Bentley

Will: OK, I'll go with these….

Hits the garage and jumps in the Bentley on the way to the Hess Mart a mile up the road

Will: Well, this seems about wrong

Car pulls up next to Will

Eddie: Where you headed, son?

Will: Yo Ed, what the fuck? The Hess mart…..?

Eddie: Aiight, see you up there…

Will and Ed pull into the Hess Mart

Eddie: Who we got lined up tonight?

Weill: On what?

Eddie: This 8 B we need to drop

Will: Dude, let me get my bearings… I just got up and if this is Florida, I am actually in another world… So I need a minute, an hour, or a lifetime…. So, just chill

Eddie: No doubt, I feel you… …. YO, lookout nigga…

Gunshots ring through the windows of the Hess mart

Will: What the fuck was that?

Eddie: Yo, that was Hector and those assholes… They think your infiltrating…

Will: On what?

Eddie: Will, they have been selling here 3 years before we got here…

Will: Alright, I get it… Dude, I am done with selling…. I am officially retired. Go to Hector and tell him he's got it.

Eddie: What?

Will: On the real, I have no reason for this shit anymore… I do not need to be shot at…

Eddie: Oh shit, what's up over there?

Will and Eddie approach a bleeding girl with two people surrounding her

Will: What happened?

Random guy: She got hit with a bullet!

Will: Call an ambulance!!

Station attendant: Just called, they are on the way

Will, random guy, Eddie etc… wait for ambulance holding napkins over girls wound to shoulder

Ambulance pulls up

Will: This girl has been shot... She needs a hospital

Ambulance driver: OK, let get her in….

Will jumps in ambulance with girl, who happens to be Hispanic

Ambulance driver: Are you related to this woman?

Will: No, I just watched her get shot…

Ambulance driver: You should leave, sir…

Will: No, is she going to be ok?

Ambulance driver performing CPR

Ambulance driver: I am not sure, but if you are not next of kin you should not be here

Will: What do you mean? Is she going to die? Please don't tell me this….

Heart monitor goes flat line……

Will: Is she dead, bro?

Ambulance driver: Calling it, 12:05 PM

Will: No fucking way… Why did you stop to ask me these fucking questions? She could have been at the hospital already

Ambulance driver: She would not have made anyway, sir…

Will jumps out ambulance and starts talking to random guy

Will: Do you know this girl?

Random guy: Yes, she live only a mile from here

Will: How old was she?

Random guy: Was?

Will: Yes, she died… Where do her mom and dad live?

Random guy: Up a mile…..

Will: Fuck me… This cannot be happening…

Eddie: YO Will, we need to bounce bro

Will: Fuck that… Where the fuck does Hector chill?

Eddie: Near Pine Oaks…

Will: That's where we are going… Do you have any weapons at all?

Eddie: Fully strapped, son

Will: Dude, please don't ever say "Fully Strapped" again… I almost threw up… So you have a gun right?

Eddie: Yeah

Will: OK, let's go to Oaks Pine place

Eddie: Pine oaks…

Will: Whatever dick, let's go!

Will: Give me that shit

Eddie: Glock or…

Interrupts

Will: Glock

Will and Eddie head up to Hector's place at Pine oaks where a bunch of people are hanging out drinking beers and laughing

Will jumps out the car

Will: Where the fuck is Hector?

Three guys stand up

Will: If there are three Hectors here I am popping each one of them

Three guys jet in two directions, Will follows the lone direction

Will: Slow down motherfucker, you just killed a kid, you're deserving of what is coming

Will chases firing shot after shot and finally clipping his target in the arm

Will: Fucking tough guy right? Firing on an unsuspecting man and killing a little girl who had nothing to do with any beef you had with me..? How does this feel? Are you hurting? Will fires three shots at suspected killers face.

Eddie running up behind Will

Eddie: Dude, what the fuck?

Will: What, this is the guy, no?

Eddie: I have no idea who this is… It's not Hector…

Will: Wait, what?

Eddie: What did you do bro?

Will: Fuck this, where did the other two go?

Eddie: I have no idea, I am out bro

Will: Fuck that, someone needs to pay for this girl's death… Shit, isn't right

Police: Freeze, put the gun down

A woman and 2 children crying behind the two park police cars

Will: Sir, this guy shot and killed an unarmed little girl at a gas station a mile from here….

Woman: that's my husband! He just got back from work, please let him be…

Child: Is my Daddy OK?

Will: Wait! WAIT! What's his name? What's his fucking name?

Police: FREEZE!

Will: (Towards woman) what's his fucking name?!>?

Woman: Ignacio, Ignacio Isturis!

Will staggering and bewildered with gun in hand…... I

Will: I fucked up…. I'm so sorry... (Staring at woman and child) I am so sorry…..

Will points gun up in air and fires… Police unload shots into Will


 

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))


 

Will: Shut the fuck up…..

Presses snooze

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

Will awakes in room, looking to his left with a woman tucked under his right arm

Will: What is this Quantum Fucking Leap?


 

There are sides to every story… Not two, sometimes three or four… This one had multiple sides. Will chose the wrong side again. When realizing he was on the side of evil he tried to make good if it… He could not have made it worse. Instead of avenging a death, he created more death and more despair. He took a father from his family and failed to find justice for a mother and father who live with the death of a loved one… He did not only meet his demise, his actions sent a young girl and a loving father to their demise

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Chapter 2





 

Will: What happened?

Thinking how did I get home…? Fuck my legs…

Will: Shit, this kills!

Can't move his legs

Will: Help! Someone help!

Footsteps….

Juan: Que tue problemo, Senor Will

Will: I cannot move my legs!

Juan: (looking bewildered) Ok, senor… Let me help you

Juan lifting Will's legs and helping him off the bed

Will: What happened? How did I get home?

Juan: Don't know what you mean, Senor…

Will: I need a hospital, please call an ambulance

Juan: No problem, no problem

Ambulance sirens ring

They pick up Will and put him in the ambulance and head to hospital

Will: I do not know why, but I cannot move my legs… I was out last night and all I remember is falling

Paramedic: OK, sir. Not to worry, we will get you to the hospital and figure it out. Try to relax

Pulling into the hospital emergency area. Doctors immediately are at full attention as Will enters the emergency doors

Doctor: Will, is everything OK… Are you feeling any pain?

Will: No, that's why I am freaking out… I just cannot feel my legs at all…

Doctor: (strange look on his face) OK, let's get him to emergency

Will is rushed to emergency as Juan and the doctor lag behind

Doctor: Has he been doing any medication we should know about?

Juan: No, just the usual Doctor

Doctor: OK, thanks Juan, please stay here we will let you know

Juan frantic on the phone calling family members

Doctor: Will, what symptoms are you feeling?

Will: I can't move my fucking legs!?

Doctor: Will, I understand. Have you taken any hallucinogenic since we have last met?

Will: What? No, I was out drinking last night….

Doctor: Out? Out where?

Will: I was at a bar with some friends from work...

Doctor: Where do you think you work, Will?

Will: What… Think I work? At Kantecti Flabris, been there for over 5 years….

Doctor: Will, I am sorry to tell you this, but you have been bed ridden for the last 3 years… You have not worked a day in your life since you had the accident

Will: What accident?

Doctor: Will, I should call your psychiatrist

Will: What do you mean?

Doctor: Will, you have been in waited on hand and foot just as your mother asked since you fractured your spine on your movie set

Will: Movie set? What the fuck are you talking about?

Doctor: Will, I am not sure how to react here… You have told me this story hundreds of times…

Will: What fucking story?

Doctor: About your first movie opportunity and how you decided you want to do your own stunts…

Will lost and dumb founded

Doctor: On your first stunt you fell and broke two of your lower vertebrae and have not been able to walk ever since

Will: You're fucking playing with me right? This is a fucking joke… I work for a manufacturing company making no more than minimum wage… You have me mistaken...

Doctor: Will, I have been your personal doctor for 3 straight years… I know your entire family and in fact you should be glad to know they are on their way

Will: What's my mother's name? Tell me now!

Doctor: Marie, Will, Marie…

Will: What the fuck is going on? I was at a bar last night… I think I fell… How can this be?

Doctor: I think you had a bad dream…

Will: This is the dream, how can a nightmare be this real?

Doctor: Your family is here; let me see if they can help you…

Marie: (Mom) Oh sweetie, what's wrong? What did you try to do now?

Will: Nothing mom, what is going on? I was just coming home from work and had a few drinks

Marie crying

Marie: (Frantic) What do you mean? We wait on your hand and foot, you do not move unless we move you! Why are you doing this to us!??

Will: Mom, I don't know what is going on, please stop this game, it's not funny… I am freaking out here...

Mitchell: Will, we are all here for you, why do you keep doing this?

Will: Doing what? I do not understand!

Gracie: Oh willy, stop this, you cannot dwell on what you do not have….

Will: Why are you all talking to me like I am hopeless?

Marie: You're not hopeless, stop saying that!

Will: Mom, that's what I just said, I just want to know why I can't move my legs and this doctor is telling me I did a stunt that paralyzed me from the waist down…. Am I fucking crazy or was I just playing baseball with Gregory last weekend…?

Marie: Why are you doing this?

Will medicated and drowsy passes out

Overhearing talk from another room

Doctor: He is obviously back into the denial stage that he will never walk again… He needs your support more than ever now

Will hearing each word, not knowing if this is reality or not

Will: (Screaming) Someone talk to me!!!

Doctor speaking in other room in Will's listening distance

Doctor: Someone has to remind him of his situation

Marie: (crying) I did it once, I cannot do it again

Gracie: I will

Gracie heads towards Will's room

Gracie: Will, you awake?

Will: Yes, what is fucking going on?

Gracie: You have not walked in three years… Can I be any blunter?

Will: Since when? What year is it? Since I fell?

Gracie: Yes

Will: So, I have been in a coma for 3 years?

Gracie: No, Will we have spoken daily over the last 3 years… You became paralyzed by trying to do a stunt in a movie you had gotten a lead part in…

Will: Grace… A movie… Who the fuck are we kidding here? What fucking movie would I be in?

Gracie: It was a base jumping movie; you went out for back in August of 2006. You did 2 movies in-between… Can't you remember?

Will: You guys are freaking me out and this joke has run its course… GET THE FUCK OUT! … GET THE FUCK OUT!

Gracie leave sadly and weeping

Will speaking to himself, "This is a dream; this is a dream, wake up, wake up"

In walks Mark…

Mark: Het brother, how you holding up?

Will: Bro, what the fuck is going on? Everyone is speaking to me like I am someone else… You know me man… What movie have I ever been in?

Mark: Will, Will, relax… You're not in the right state of mind…

Will: Mark, please tell me you are not buying all of this shit??? It's me Will, I am a loser, I smoke weed, drink a lot, work until I get my next paycheck and splurge on clothes, food, and girls…

Mark: Will, we did that, I know. But, you were successful and you will be again. Don't let the wheelchair stop you. You still have it bro

Will: Mark…. I am tired of this nightmare. Wake me up now… If you will not, no one will…

Mark: What are you talking about?

Will: Wake me up!

Mark: I don't understand!

Will: Put a pillow over my face, stick a knife in my heart, fucking pinch me for Christ's sake… WAKE ME UP!

Mark: (half crying) Will, relax… What do you want me to do?

Will: There is a bottle of morphine I have been staring at for the last 3 hours… I cannot fucking move otherwise this thing would be over by now

Mark: No, Will… NO….

Will: Mark, I am helpless… Please… You know when they say the grass is greener on the other side? It's not, I just hit the other side and the grass is as dead as my legs. Please just shoot that bottle in me…. The entire thing… Please… I cannot do this… I have no idea how I even got here… I have no memory of being an actor. I wanted to be an actor my entire life and not that I am I am paralyzed and have no memory of it…. Please do this for me…

Mark reluctant grabs a needle and bottle of morphine

Mark: I can't Will, I can't

Will: Do it. I swear it's the only favor I would ever ask…

Mark grabs the needle sticks it in the morphine bottle and pulls back

Stands there with a needle full of morphine

Mark: (Crying) I can't

Will: Please

Mark sticks the needle in Will's arm… Before pushing the plunger down Will jumps… Legs start to wiggle... The plunger is accidentally pushed down

Will: I can feel my legs, I can feel my le………………


 

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))


 

Cigarette burning in an ash tray

Will: Shit!

Stands up and puts cigarette out…

A significant choice, may feel right. But, may interrupt what may have been the life you have always dreamed of… Choices… We can all make them, once a day, every day. But, with that choice will you meet your life-long dreams or will you simply meet your demise…