Stuck Short Film Novels & Stories

He was almost certain that the stitches had been blown out. She was stuck with the gangster for hours. He only came into her life to bring more trouble and threaten her, so why should she help him? Livia asked herself. She continued in silence, noting how much pain he could endure. "I'm going to miss the day's work." "The clinic will be closed today”. "I don't know if you know, but some people, like me, have to work to support themselves. "I'll pay the fucking debt as soon as I'm safe." Enrico grunted in pain. The effect of the medication wore off completely.

I don't know what's going to happen to me. " New student ?", One of them asks. I nod. "Hmm...you are the one who stutters, right ?", the second guy asks. I again nod. " What took you so long to open the door ?", the guy on the extreme left asks. " I- I was watching a m..movie.", I reply. " Oh..I see.", he nods. " You didn't go to class today ?", I shake my head 'no'. " So you are here to skip school and watch movies ?", the first guy asks raising an eyebrow. " Easy, right ? Free stay, Free Wi-Fi and nobody will care."

"I will beat you now, do you think you have a hot mother like me. How can I mother a stubborn child like you? I can't mother a stubborn child because I'm not stubborn." We both laughed at that statement I was not sure why Mr. Jere was there. I think I watched too many movies but the last time I watched the movie was when I was at college so why would I think that he was stalking me? What do stalker tendencies look like and does it happens in movies only? By the way, he said he loved movies maybe he was stalking me how did he know that I was there? "Please do not look at again do not embarrass me. Two are coming toward us; if you look this time around I'm going to kill you."

"Imagine my shock walking by your class and boom, I saw this. If this leaks out on the internet, imagine how viral it'd go." I was seething with rage, knowing that I was screwed if that video went viral. "What do you want?" The guy put his phone in his pocket and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the doors and windows shut tightly, trapping me inside with four intimidating guys who had just walked into the room. I tried to stay calm, but my heart was pounding in my chest. That's when it happened. Before I knew it, he had grabbed me by the wrist and kicked me to my knees.

“ or you’re losing your mind. Now, you know more than the cops, come on." When I don’t say anything, she runs a hand through her hair in frustration. “Elsie, please be rational. This is crazy and unsafe." I know she has a point but I’m determined. “I know it is. But this is the only story idea I have that could save me a spot when I’m done with my internship at Barbara’s editorial firm, which is just a month away. Wouldn’t you take a chance if it was your career on the line?" She shakes her head almost immediately.

She felt grateful and loved, and she knew that she was exactly where she was meant to be. “Why don't we watch a movie at the cinema?” Adrian suggested, cocking his brows “Or ride around town on our bikes..” Carl suggested. Amanda sighed, her shoulders dropping. “I wish I could but I have some projects and a few assignments to do.” She mumbled, nibbling at her lower lips Carl's face fell, and he looked at Amanda with a hint of disappointment. "Ah, okay. We forgot that you're a busy student," he said, trying to sound understanding.

But they also had moments like the one that night, small and fierce, when the world faded and the only thing that existed was being near each other and the private work of learning to stay. The building would continue to whisper, gossip would come and go, they would both make mistakes again but for the first time since that stupid bet had been flung like a stone into their lives. Zara felt the ripples might not end the river, they could be mended, slowly and stubbornly, if both hands stayed on the repair.

But why is it so sudden I should have been earlier so I'd make good preparations. After the long movie which I couldn't finish I dozed off sleeping so calmly.

Beneath the carved warning, four crude tally marks stood out. After a moment's thought, I took the utility knife and carved another stroke into my skin. Searching my pockets, I found a folded scrap of paper… and a few more hidden in the corners of my room. [The monster is tampering with my memory. Trust no one. Not even myself.] [The monster's cycle isn't endless. If you can't escape within a set number of loops, you will die. Permanently.]

Just as I was about to get in the car and leave, she stuck to me again like glue. "Lucas, I made a mistake, but you can’t sentence me to death over it!" Her eyes were bloodshot. "I’ll only love you from now on. I’ll never fool around again! If I’m lying, lightning shall strike me dead!" Had she completely lost her mind? I dodged her touch, wanting nothing more than to shake her off. My rejection only triggered her again. She clung to my arm, crying and laughing at the same time. Her expression was manic.