(Hey guys quick note, I’ve been working on a really cool script and I won’t be posting it until next week, but I decided to share this. It’s about my OC Jasper, past I hope you guys like it. Also this is my other account. You can also follow me on wattpad MollyBrown 373
Narrator: When a man griefs, they drink. They believe that it's washing away the pain, but really there are making more. That’s just what Bruce Anderson believed, he believed that his wife was cheating. She never touched him like she used to, she never said I love you. She was always gone and never home and Bruce only thought of the worst. He drinks for his wife, he drinks for his son, he drinks for his sorrow.
Bruce: (Rasis a beer bottle to his mouth and drinks)
Narrator: As usual his wife was gone.
Bruce: (Throws the bottle at the wall)
(Bottle shatters)
Bruce: (Slowly gets up and makes way down the hall)
(Front door suddenly swings open)
(Kate enters)
Bruce: (Stops and looks back at Kate) Your home..where have you been?
Kate: (Ignores him and places keys on counter)
Bruce: Not talking to me again?
Kate: Why should I? There is nothing to talk about.
Bruce: There's a lot to talk about.
Kate: (Scoffs) Like what?
Bruce: (Makes way back to the living room) Like were your always sneaking off to.
Kate: (Takes off coat) It's none of your business where I go.
Bruce: It is my business…..i'm your husband.
Kate: (Laughs) Maybe you should act like one (Makes way down the hall)
Bruce: (Bangs hand on wall making Kate jump) Damn it Kate don’t walk away from me.
Kate: Don’t yell at me!
Bruce: Then don’t walk away from me when i'm talking to you.
Kate: (Turns around) I don't want to talk to you..I'm going to bed.
Bruce: (Looks at Kate full of rage) No you're not.
Kate: DON'T talk to me like that
Bruce: (Walks over to Kate) Like what?
Kate: Like that...ln a hateful tone.
Bruce: (Chuckles) Oh that's not hateful...not yet (Gets closer to Kate)
Kate: (Steps back) Get away from me you reek.
Bruce: (Stares at Kate for a long time then punches the wall)
Kate: (Screams) WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?
Bruce: Damn it your my problem….WHO IS HE?
Kate: Who?
Bruce: Don't be stupid...the guy you sneak off to see.
Kate: What are you talking about what guy?
Bruce: (Rubs his head in annoyment) Kate drop the act.
Kate: What act?...there is no guy.
Bruce: THEN WHY CAN'T YOU TELL ME WHERE YOU GO...why else do you sneak out during the day and come home late at night...Jasper is always asking me where’s mommy? what am I supposed to tell him?
Kate: Don't you dare bring our son into this.
Bruce: Then learn to be a better mother.
Kate: (Looks at him intensely) I don’t have to put up with this shit (Turns around and heads to the bedroom) Goodnight.
Bruce: Is it someone at work?
Kate: I said goodnight.
Bruce: It is isn't it?
Kate: Damn it Bruce drop it.. there is no guy (Opens bedroom door)
Bruce: GET YOUR ASS BACK IN HERE (Pulls out a gun)
Kate: (Eyes widen) Bruce..put the gun down your drunk (Tears form in eyes) Think about Jasper.
Bruce: Oh I am...and I will tell him how much of a slut you are.
Kate: (Stares at the gun) I told you there is no guy..your drunk put the gun down.
Bruce: (Places finger on the trigger) I don’t believe you.
Kate: (Flinches) Take it easy okay ...you're not thinking clearly.
Bruce: (Laughs) Oh trust me I am thinking very clearly.
Kate: Why the hell do you insist that i'm cheating?
Bruce: BECAUSE KATE YOU NEVER TOUCH ME OR EVEN LOOK AT ME THE WAY YOU USED TO.
Kate: (Starts to cry) How can I...you turned into a monster look at you...I don’t even recognize you anymore..waving around a gun like a lunatic.
Bruce: (Scoffs) Really?… (Lowers the gun)
Kate: (Lets out a long breath and backs up into the room and quickly slams the door)
Bruce: (Bangs on the door) KATE OPEN THIS DOOR!
Kate: (Lets out a loud cry)
Bruce: (Bangs harder on the door)
(Door starts to crack)
Bruce: (Busts into the room)
Kate: (Screams and falls to the floor)
Bruce: (Grabs Kate by the hair and puts the gun to her head)
Kate: (Tears stream down face) Bruce please.
Bruce: (stares at Kate with bloodshot eyes) Go to hell you filthy slut (Pulls the trigger)
(Gun goes off)
Narrator: A hour later
(Door to Jasper's room slowly creaks open)
Bruce: (Sits in chair crying)
Jasper: (Enters the Living room) Daddy?
Bruce: (Jumps and quickly wipes tears) Jasper...what are you doing out of bed?
Jasper: (Climbs in Bruce's lap) I have a bad dream.
Bruce: (Weakly smiles) What was your dream about?
Jasper: Mommy.
Bruce: Your mommy?
Jasper: (Slowly nods) I dream she gots eaten by monster.
Bruce: What did the monster look like?
Jasper: (Looks at Bruce for a long time then points finger at him)
Bruce: (Eyes widen tears stream down face)
Jasper: Daddy why you cry?
Bruce: N-no reason (Hugs Jasper tightly)
Jasper: Is mommy home now?
Bruce: (Looks at Jasper sadly) Yes mommy is home.
Jasper: Is her sleeping?
Bruce: (Nods) Yes baby.
Jasper: (Smiles) Can I see her?
Bruce: (Rasis voice a bit) NO… I mean no...M-Mommy had a long day.
Jasper: Oh (yawns)
Bruce: Time to go back to bed.
Jasper: (Yawns and heads back to room)
Bruce: (Puts face in hands) Jasper wait.
Jasper: (Walks back into the living) What daddy?
Bruce: D-daddy's gonna go away for a long time.
Jasper: Why daddy?
Bruce: Causes he did something he shouldn't have.
Jasper: What?
Bruce: Daddy can’t tell you (Starts to cry)
Jasper: (tears form in eyes) But I don't want you to leave.
Bruce: Daddy has to...he's got to go.
Jasper: No
Bruce: (Holds both of Jasper's hands) Look at me..I want you to know that me and mommy both love you very much and no matter what happens we will always be with you.
Jasper: (Nods and starts to cry) But I don’t want you to go away.
Bruce: (Cries harder) I know baby I know (Pulls out the gun and places it in Jasper's hands) Daddy's gotta go now.
Jasper: (Tears stream down face) No daddy.
Bruce: (Puts Jaspers finger on the trigger and places head against the gun) Daddy loves you (Pushes Jaspers finger down on trigger)
(Gun goes off)
Jasper: (screams) DADDY (Shakes Bruces body) Daddy wake up…..(Cries harder) Wake up daddy….wake up….
(End)
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