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The Urban Creepers

Page 7

by Dreama Elmore


  Debra shudders, hugs the wall.

  DEBRA

  You’re lying.

  MIKE

  No, I drew up the plans for the

  renovation project, but never

  crosschecked any historical data.

  Debra chugs ALCOHOL, grabs another Jack Daniels from inside

  backpack, and refills canteen. She chucks empty bottle into

  water.

  MIKE

  What’s wrong with you? We don’t

  leave our trash behind.

  DEBRA

  It’s not like anyone will mind,

  dead or not.

  Jillian watches bottle drift and suddenly disappear.

  JILLIAN

  (mutters)

  This isn’t good.

  Debra brings canteen to lips, drinks. Her face twists in

  revulsion. She yanks canteen away, spiders pour from her

  mouth and erupt from canteen’s opening. She screams, smacks

  at face, and flails around.

  Eddie grabs canteen, hurls it away. Spiders swarm over

  Debra’s face. He shoves her below the water, rinses spiders

  off, and jerks her back up. Spiders disappear.

  EDDIE

  It’s okay. It’s okay.

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  DEBRA

  (frantic)

  Oh my god, get them off.

  EDDIE

  They’re gone, baby, they’re gone.

  Debra pummels Eddie’s chest, knocks him back into water.

  DEBRA

  I want to go home.

  Eddie struggles to regain balance with injured leg, grabs

  Debra’s arms.

  EDDIE

  I know.

  MIKE

  We just need to get to the exit

  point and there’s probably one at

  the construction site.

  DEBRA

  I’m not going any further.

  Eddie releases Debra, points toward TUNNEL #2, and hobbles

  toward it.

  EDDIE

  This is the way out. I can feel

  it. We’re almost there.

  DEBRA

  There are probably corpses down

  there. I don’t want to go. Please,

  don’t make me.

  EDDIE

  Come on.

  Jillian approaches Debra. A large truck rumbles overhead on

  street level, a small TREMOR resonates within the walls.

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  JILLIAN

  We have to get Eddie to a

  hospital. You know that.

  DEBRA

  (meekly)

  I know.

  A few bricks TUMBLE into water from ceiling. Debra glances

  up, freezes in fright.

  JILLIAN reaches out.

  JILLIAN

  Take my hand. It’ll be okay.

  DEBRA retreats a few steps. Loud CRACK forms overhead.

  JILLIAN maintains eye contact with DEBRA.

  JILLIAN

  Come on. Take my hand.

  Ceiling suddenly collapses. Jillian dives out of the way,

  but her foot gets buried by bricks, drags her underwater.

  Debra disappears beneath TON of bricks.

  Dust and debris fly. Eddie and Mike surge forward.

  EDDIE

  (grief-stricken)

  No.

  Jillian thrashes fiercely to free foot in MURKY water. Her

  headlamp shorts out. SHADOW looms above her. Mike grabs

  Jillian’s shoulder. She FLINCHES; face twists in fear, then

  sees its Mike. Together, they unbury her foot, swim upward.

  Eddie digs frantically at rubble.

  Mike and Jillian break surface, gasp for air. They join

  Eddie, digging hard and fast. Their fingers bleed. More

  bricks plummet, miss them by inches.

  EDDIE

  (sobs)

  Hold on, baby. We’re coming.

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  SPIRITS cackle.

  Jillian sees crack ZIP across another section of ceiling.

  JILLIAN

  Faster.

  Another section of ceiling collapses, COVERS Jillian, Mike,

  and Eddie in brick, water, and dirt.

  MIKE

  We have to get out of here. The

  entire place is coming down.

  EDDIE

  I’m not leaving her. She could

  still be alive.

  MIKE

  Jillian, tell him I’m right.

  Jillian ignores Mike, digs. Another section of brick cracks

  above them, pieces RAIN down, SPLASH into water. Jillian

  sees something GLOW in water, glances down. Charlie’s Ghost

  motions urgently for her to get away. She turns to Eddie.

  JILLIAN

  We have to go or we’ll all die.

  EDDIE

  What if she’s hurt? What if she’s

  trapped on the other side?

  Jillian seizes Eddie by the coveralls, shakes him.

  JILLIAN

  I’m not dying today and neither

  are you.

  Mike and Jillian grab Eddie’s arms, drag him into tunnel.

  There’s a horrific CRASH, water SURGES, flushes them into

  another section of TUNNEL #2.

  Mike SLAMS into brick BARRIER, halts his forward momentum.

  Jillian and Eddie SMASH into him. They struggle to stay

  afloat against water pressure. It slowly subsides.

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  Jillian looks up, sees partial ladder ten feet above them.

  It is old and rusty. She motions to Mike and Eddie.

  JILLIAN

  Do you think we can reach it?

  MIKE

  I doubt it.

  EDDIE

  You could try.

  Mike finds footing, leaps at broken ladder, and falls into

  water. He tries a couple more times with no success, gives

  up.

  MIKE

  It’s too high.

  Eddie swings a sloppy roundhouse PUNCH at Mike. Mike dodges

  it easily, shoves Eddie back. Eddie slams thigh against

  BARRIER, grabs his leg, and GASH bleeds.

  MIKE

  What’s wrong with you?

  EDDIE

  This is your fault.

  MIKE

  You’re drunk.

  EDDIE

  You let the fucking door into this

  hellhole shut and now we’re all

  going to die.

  MIKE

  (furious)

  Don’t blame me for this mess,

  you’re the one who didn’t follow

  our Creeping code.

  Jillian steps between them, places a hand on their chests.

  JILLIAN

  That’s enough.

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  Jillian pulls out book, flips carefully through a couple of

  drenched pages. Angry whispers swirl around. Eddie turns in

  every direction, searches the surrounding darkness.

  JILLIAN

  If we’re going to get out of here,

  we need to know what the rules are

  to survive this.

  JILLIAN scans a few more pages, shakes her head.

  JILLIAN

  This book teaches everything to

  know on manipulation, brain-

  washing, torture tactics; you name

  it, it’s in here.

  MIKE

  Hmm, great, a devil-worshippers

  guide to the galaxy.

  (scoffs)

  It still doesn’t explain what’s

  happening to us and why.

  JILLIAN

  We brought it on ourselves.

  EDDIE grabs JILLIAN’s arm, sobs.

  EDDIE

  Are you saying that Debra deserved

  what happened back there?

  JILLIAN s
hakes her head, brushes wet hair away from face.

  JILLIAN

  I’m saying that our devil-

  worshipping ancestors had rules

  and we’ve violated most of their

  so-called commandments. We broke

  into their home despite being

  warned not to. We weren’t invited

  in and yet, here we are.

  Mike takes BOOK, reads page.

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  MIKE

  Listen to this . . . thou shall

  not drink to inebriation, smoke

  hallucinatory drugs, or engage in

  forbidden sex unless permitted to

  do so by asking the Prince of

  Darkness first. If one does so,

  punishment will be death.

  JILLIAN

  (shudders)

  There’s another passage that talks

  about attempting to take one’s

  life will result in infinite

  torture of one’s soul.

  Mike takes Jillian’s hand.

  MIKE

  I won’t let anything happen to

  you. We’re going to get out of

  here.

  EDDIE

  We need to go, now. We have to get

  help for Debra.

  Jillian nods, tucks BOOK into coveralls, wraps arm around

  Eddie’s waist, and helps him walk forward.

  JILLIAN

  We also need to find Dan. I’m not

  leaving him down here.

  Mike takes his share of Eddie’s weight. He and JILLIAN

  hurry, drag Eddie along.

  EDDIE

  It would serve him right. He left

  us to die. Maybe a fucking tunnel

  will collapse on him.

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  MIKE

  Take it easy, Eddie. You know he

  went to find help. Remember, he’s

  searching for the other creeping

  group.

  EDDIE

  Explain that to Debra’s parents.

  I’m sure they’ll be thrilled to

  hear it.

  JILLIAN

  Enough already.

  EDDIE

  How do we know that Dan didn’t

  find the way out and that’s why he

  hasn’t come back?

  JILLIAN

  He wouldn’t do that.

  EDDIE

  How do you know?

  JILLIAN

  Because he’s exactly like Charlie.

  INT. LOS ANGELES, CA - STORM SEWER – 1.9 MILES IN – NIGHT

  Six-feet in diameter, partial new concrete over crumbling

  brick, increased ground slope, gently-moving, waist-high

  water flows into connecting lateral pipeline. New, overhead

  plastic pipes. Cast-iron LADDER ascends thirty feet to an

  open manhole. Amber light pulses.

  Mike relinquishes grip on Eddie, walks by LADDER. He stops

  short of opening into connecting lateral pipeline. Eddie

  and Jillian lean against LADDER.

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  EDDIE

  Thank god. Now, who’s going first

  to get the heck out of this place?

  JILLIAN

  I’m not leaving without Dan.

  EDDIE

  You have to be fucking kidding me.

  What about Debra? She could still

  be alive. How do we know Dan isn’t

  up there waiting on us? And don’t

  forget all your babbling about

  devil worshippers and shit. I

  don’t want to stay down here one

  more second.

  Jillian shines her flashlight on ladder, sees dark-reddish

  liquid pooled on a few of the rungs.

  JILLIAN

  I don’t think Dan is up there.

  Eddie follows her gaze, sticks his finger in the liquid. He

  rubs it between his fingers, sniffs it.

  EDDIE

  Shit, that’s blood.

  Eddie rinses fingers in water, lifts his hand. Blood covers

  it. He dips his hand in again, looks. Skin peels away,

  exposes bone and tendons. He screams, cradles hand.

  EDDIE

  Oh my god, help me.

  Jillian seizes Eddie’s hand, sees flesh reappear, struggles

  to keep voice from cracking.

  JILLIAN

  Take it easy, Eddie. It’s going to

  be okay. Look, your hand is fine.

  Eddie stares at hand, wiggles his fingers.

  EDDIE

  That’s impossible.

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  MIKE

  Are you okay?

  EDDIE

  No, I’m fucking not okay. I just

  watched the skin peel off my hand

  and now everything is hunky-dory.

  MIKE

  You’ve lost a lot of blood. It’s

  possible you’re hallucinating.

  JILLIAN

  I saw it too, Mike.

  SPLASHES echo from within the connecting lateral pipeline,

  Dan screams. All three of them jump.

  EDDIE

  (hysterical)

  Well, I don’t think that was a

  fucking hallucination.

  Mike turns toward connecting lateral pipeline, glances back

  at Jillian and Eddie.

  MIKE

  Get out of here.

  JILLIAN

  I’m not leaving you.

  Mike peers into darkness beyond them and back at Jillian.

  Flashlights flicker.

  MIKE

  I almost lost you once; I’m not

  going to risk losing you again.

  JILLIAN

  We’ll wait here then.

  MIKE

  We don’t have time to argue, so go

  get help. Please.

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  Mike fights water current, wades into connecting lateral

  pipeline. Jillian hands flashlight to Eddie, withdraws pen-

  size flashlight from accessible pouch, and switches it on.

  JILLIAN

  Can you make it out on your own?

  Eddie looks at the LADDER.

  EDDIE

  Maybe, but - -

  JILLIAN

  I’ll be right behind you. Now, get

  moving.

  EDDIE starts slow climb up LADDER. He drags bleeding leg.

  JILLIAN stares into darkness, hears SPELUNKER’S distant,

  terrifying screams. She covers her ears, huddles against

  SEWER wall.

  JILLIAN

  Stop it.

  EDDIE stops ascent, looks down.

  EDDIE

  Climbing?

  JILLIAN glances up.

  JILLIAN

  Don’t stop for anything. No matter

  what I say. No matter what you see

  or hear.

  EDDIE

  What are you talking about?

  JILLIAN sees DEAD SPELUNKERS emerge from connecting lateral

  pipeline. They’re faces are in shadows. She stumbles back

  into LADDER, grips hold of it, and peers up at EDDIE.

  JILLIAN

  (screams)

  Get out of here.

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  Eddie sees spelunkers, face twists in terror.

  EDDIE

  Holy shit.

  Eddie struggles up LADDER.

  DEAD SPELUNKERS creep closer, faces are indistinguishable.

  SEWER morphs into CAVERN. SPELUNKERS suddenly dangle from

  rope. CHARLIE hangs upside down, smiles, and uprights

  himself. The rope slips. SPELUNKERS fall, SLAM into ground.

  Jillian seeks refuge behind LADDER, searches pockets, grabs

  empty BOTTLE, and tosses it aside. She rummages frantically

  through backpack, finds KNIFE, squeeze eyes shut, holds

  KNI
FE.

  DEAD SPELUNKERS appear within arm’s length.

  DEAD SPELUNKERS

  Do it. Do it. Charlie wants you

  with him.

  Jillian opens eyes, plummets KNIFE into chest of closet

  SPELUNKER.

  DEAD SPELUNKERS

  No.

  DEAD SPELUNKERS disappear, SEWER reappears.

  JILLIAN takes deep breath, trembles violently. She folds

  KNIFE, slips it into pocket. Charlie’s ghost appears.

  CHARLIE’S GHOST

  I’m proud of you.

  JILLIAN

  (sobs)

  I miss you so much.

  Charlie’s Ghost reaches out, touches Jillian’s face.

  CHARLIE’S GHOST

  I’ve been with you all along.

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  Charlie’s Ghost looks over shoulder.

  JILLIAN

  What’s wrong?

  CHARLIE’S GHOST

  He’s coming. You have to choose

  now. Death is never fair, but life

  isn’t fair, either. Always choose

 

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