2 young men decide to break into a neighbor's house to rob them. Unbeknowst to them, they've picked the wrong fucking house.
Project Type: Short Film (5 min)
This project's owner would like a little help on parts of the project.
God dammit! I don't wanna play with you! Just tell me where Caleb is!!
SCOTTY launches the white ball back down the hallway towards the dolls standing in the doorway. He knocks a few of them down like bowling pins. After the dolls have fallen down and the commotion settled from SCOTTY'S pitch. The door to the BLUE ROOM slams shut.
There is a long silence as SCOTTY stands in the hallway. This moment is ended by the door at the end of the hall opening on it's own, the door to the BLUE ROOM.
SCOTTY turns quickly as he enters, just in time to see the unmanned carriage continue past this doorway right before SCOTTY slams the door shut. He gathers himself for a second and takes a deep breath as he turns around to face the room. He moves over to the windows, past our eerie tea party on the floor, and tries to pry them open. SCOTTY tugs and tugs but with no success. He punches the wall in anger at this. He turns and begins to search the room, looking for something to smash the window with. He finds nothing available and attempts to open a nearby closet. A record player behind SCOTTY begins to play a very old fashioned, upbeat and eerie tune as soon as these closet doors are open. SCOTTY jumps and turns to face the record player. He stands and watches the record spin for a brief moment before pulling the needle off abruptly, causing an ugly record scratch sound. SCOTTY turns his attention back to the closet doors and slowly begins to open them. SCOTTY gets them about halfway open before the record player revs back to life by itself, behind him. He jerks around quickly and face the player. He stares angrily, gritting his teeth as he marches over to the record player and rips it's power chord from the wall. He has a triumphic look on his face as he comes back up. SCOTTY'S small victory is cut short as he see a reflection of what's behind him from a corner vanity mirror. Half of a face is seen smiling a huge smile in the small gap between the doors. SCOTTY turns around as fast as possible, only to see no face in the gap with his own eyes. He looks back to the mirror's reflection and sees nothing as well. We then cut to a first person POV of something looking at SCOTTY'S feet under the bed as it moves closer and closer to his ankles. We cut back to SCOTTY as he begins to walk back to the door, to leave this room. As he reaches the corner of the bed closest to the door, a long, white hand and arm emerge from under the bed and grabs SCOTTY by his ankle. He trips and hits the floor as another hand emerges..and another...and another...and another all grabbing SCOTTY by his legs, trying to pull him under the bed. Obviously terrified, SCOTTY begins to rip the hands away from them. Hitting them, punching them in protest, He eventually frees one leg and uses it to push himself away from the hands, via the corner of the bed. He breaks free of the various grips finally and escapes the room as the hands retreat back under the bed.
There is a long silence as SCOTTY stands in the hallway. This moment is ended by the door at the end of the hall opening on it's own. The door to the BLUE ROOM.