Katy: (Running into the room) Guys...guys...we've just..(Stops when she sees Scott and Donna) What the hell happened? Donna: (Crying) It's..It's Bob..he tried to kill Scott. Aaron: Bob? But just now, he tried to kill Katy! Katy: But he hurt Aaron. Donna: (Pulling Scott to his feet) We have got to find Clint and Dave! With Bob on the loose he's bound to have a go at them as well. Scott: (Chokingly) OK, come on. Though I don't think we'll be finding Dave alive after what Bob said. (They leave the room and run in the direction of the stairs. They dash down the stairs but stop as they reach the bottom) Donna: Who..who's that? Scott: Where!? Donna: Did you hear a door slam? Katy: No, I didn't. Where did it come from? Aaron: I heard it...upstairs I think. Scott: Are you sure? Aaron: Pretty sure. (They go back upstairs and go back down the corridor. They hear a noise in one of the rooms. Scott goes to open the door) Donna: Scott, no don't open it! Scott: Look, if Bob's in there we've got to do something...we can't just let him wander about killing people. Katy: I guess....but don't lock the door! Aaron: Yeah, for fucks sake, don't! Scott: (Opening the door) Alright already. (They go inside but it is very quiet. They stand in silence for a bit, listening but hear nothing. Aaron goes to open the door again) Aaron: He's not in here...we must have been hearing things.... Stranger: Maybe not! Donna: Woah, where is he? Katy: Bob, please. Stop this? Stranger: What makes you think it is Bob? Scott: OK, so if you're not Bob then who are you? Stranger: Sure, Bob's a freak but d'ya reckon he would try to kill anybody? Donna: He did! Sophie, Sam and he tried to kill Scott! Katy: And he could have killed Aaron! Stranger 2: No I didn't. I wanted to kill you Katy. (That startles them as it comes form a completely different direction than before) Aaron: Woah...you move fast. Stranger: I haven't gone anywhere. Stranger 2: Neither have I. Donna: (Whispering to Scott) Is that Bob or not? Scott: (Whispers back) Oh, it's Bob alright..and Clint by the sound of it. Katy: (Overhearing) What! Bob: Oh, you worked us out then. I wondered how long it would take you. Clint: Yeah..too long. Aaron: OK, so both you guys have been chasing us around the school and killing our friends? Bob: Nah, just me mainly. Clint was too chicken. Clint: (Weakly) I was not... Katy: (Whispers) D'ya think it's a twin thing? Ya know, like in movies where one twin is born more dominant and then takes over? Donna: Dunno, maybe...but if one of them is dominant, which one? Aaron: Scott? Any ideas? Scott: No...I don't know what goes on in their demented heads! Bob: ...Yeah and we wanted to go out with a bang too! Katy: (Pulling at Aaron's arm) Natalie! Aaron: Sshh! Clint: Yeah, but Bob...what..what about Dave? That wasn't part of the plan. Bob: That was his own fault! He shouldn't have interfered! Clint: But..But...you killed our brother! Bob: He probably would have died anyway so I did him a favour and put him out of his misery. Clint: Bob... Bob: Shut up! Or I'll push you out of the window too! Donna: (Whispers) I reckon it's Bob. Scott: What gave it away? The manic laughter or the murder talk? Aaron: Sshh you two! (To Donna) Is there another door in here? Donna: No, only the one...the one which one of them is stainding in front of. Katy: Well Scott...you're brothers..which ones by the door? Scott: I don't know...Clint I think. Bob: ...I've been waiting for the perfect time and I just could not pass up this opportunity. Donna: He's lost it. He's a fucking maniac! Katy: Why? Why did you do it! Sophie, Sam, Natalie and Dave..they did nothing to you, Bob! Clint: I killed Sam.... Bob: Yeah, you didn't make a very good job of it! Really messy... Clint: Excuse me...how much blood was Sophie swamped in! Aaron: I think they've forgotten we're here! Scott: Well, let's get the hell outta here! Donna: No..what if Bob tries to kill Clint? Katy: But Clint's gone psycho too! Aaron: Yeah but if Bob is the dominant twin then perhaps Clint can't control what he's doing..maybe Bob is making him do this! Scott: Or...maybe they're both deranged freaks with a serious problem! Bob: ....don't start muttering between yourselves! I thought you might want to savour your last moments of life before we take it from you. Clint: You, Bob..you Bob: (Angrily) No, we! You're in this too..You killed Sam..you're just as much a murderer as me! Clint: Bob, stop it. Bob: (Laughs evily) Didn't it feel satisfying when Sam died at your hands? Clint: Bob.. Bob: For goodness sake, don't be so weak. Clint: But.. Bob: Shut up..and do what I say! Unless you want to end up like Dave! Donna: (Sobs) Poor Dave! I can't believe his dead.... Scott: (Putting an arm round her) Sshh. Bob: Ok Clint. It's time to bring this to an end. I'm fed up with their whining. Let's shut them up...permanently. Clint: I don't know....don't ya think this has gone far enough? Bob: (Turning to face him) You're not backing out on this now. Why do you always think you know best! Clint: (Meekly) I didn't say that. I just think this has gone far enough. Bob: Fine. I don't need you when I have this! (Pulls gun from pocket) Aaron: (Moving in front of Katy) Hey man, put the gun down... Bob: (Waving gun at each of the others) Don't tell me what to do! So what you think you're better than me now! Katy: He's way better than you Bob! He's sweet and caring..unlike you! Donna: Katy, I don't think it's a good idea to make the manic murderer angry! Scott: What is your problem! Donna: (Hurt) I don't have one! Scott: I was kinda talking to freakzoid over there! Bob: (Pointing the gun at him) Me? You're the one with the problem. (Eyes flashing in bitterness, heatedly) You always get your own way, you always have to take all the glory...Who do you think you are, God or something?! You got everything..the best voice, the best talent, the best looks...and I get ignored. Everyone's always putting me down, leaving me out...well now I'm showing you what I'm capable of! Scott: I'm sorry..I never realised that you felt like that. Bob: Well, it's too late now. (Raising the gun at him) But you can die first! Donna: No! Bob, stop it! Clint: (Moving to block them from Bob) Bob, I can't let you do this..I can't have this on my conscience. Bob: Well, it won't be on yours will it! Clint: Yeah but I would have stood by and let it happen! That makes me just as guilty! Bob: Well you may as well kill someone then. (Holding out the gun to him) Clint: (Taking the gun nervously) Ok then, I will. Bob: Kill him first (Glares evily at Scott) (Clint points the gun at Scott) Aaron: Clint, you don't want to kill anyone do you? You're not like that. Bob: Come on...you've already killed one person. You're a killer, just like me. Katy: You were just confused Clint. You're not really a bad person. Bob: Kill him now! Donna: No Clint, don't do it! Bob: Do it! (Everyone starts yelling at Clint) Clint: (Shouting) Shut up the lot of you! (Points the gun at Scott) I'm sorry... All: No! (Clint whirls around and points the gun at Bob) Bob: What the hell.... Clint: I had to stop you...(Closes his eyes and pulls the trigger) (Bob falls to the floor onto his knees, clutching his chest. He winces in agony and wheezes as he tries to breathe) Bob: (Trying to speak) You.. (He falls onto his side, struggling to breathe, blood coming from his mouth. He starts to gag through not being able to breathe before going limp. Scott sighs in relief as Clint stands, staring in shock at Bob's body) Aaron: Clint, you did the right thing.. Clint: (Shocked) Oh my god..I shot my own brother..my twin brother..how can that have been right! (In horror at what he has done, he raises the gun to his own head. Scott yells at him not to and tries to pulls his arm away but Clint pulls the trigger and he falls to the ground in a heap, blood pouring from his head. Scott shakes his head in anguish, having to turn away. Katy gasps and Aaron puts an arm around her. Donna goes upto Scott and puts an arm around him) Donna: Scott are you alright? Scott: (Turning abruptly) No! No, I'm not alright. All my brothers are dead but hey I'm doing fine! Katy: (Turning to look at him, comfortingly) I'm sorry. Scott: (Choked up) He should have shot me.. Aaron: Scott, Bob probably would have killed Clint anyway.. Donna: Aaron! That's not helping! Aaron: Sorry.. Katy: Sshh! Do you hear that? Donna: What! Katy: I thought I heard a yell. Scott: (Distressed, distracted) What... Aaron: No.. Donna: Yeah! I heard it that time! Katy: Where's it coming from? Scott: (Depressed and upset) Who cares.. Aaron: I think...It's coming from next door.... (They go out the room)
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