BROS GONNA BE SOBBING

WOULD YOU LIKE TO WRITE SCRIPTS FOR OUR OWN CHARACTERS N STUFF??
ALRIGHTT!! YOU CAN ILL JUST MAKE THE FIRST SCENE
OKAY UHMM SCRIPT OR SOMEthING>??/

Opening scene pans to a window, it is snowing outside. Kyle and ‘Unnamed’ head downstairs.
Voices overlapping each other, as ‘Unnamed’ states their mother has arrived.

‘Unnamed’:Kyle, my mom is here. I gotta go. Shes only like a block away,

Kyle: “Oh, okay! Would you like me to walk you over there then? I had fun hanging out with you,
bro.”

‘Unnamed’: No, it's fine! Besides your coats all the way upstairs and its cold. Besides, its only a
block! But, I had fun with you as well!

Kyle: “Alright, but still. Just be safe– Also tell your mom I said ‘hi’, please! Bye!”

‘Unnamed’ pulled their coat hood over their head, saying their final goodbye to Kyle. Heading
out of the door, Kyle only watched for a split second before turning around and plopping
themself on the couch to watch the Channel 6 News, with their favorite reporter Vannesa
Swanson. Yet, she was nowhere in sight, as the feel of it seemed more melancholy than bubbly
and happy as it has been for a while. Instead it was a man, dressed in the occasional
meteorologist uniform.

‘Meteor Man’: Today we have a message for those at home and at work. Be cautious, not only
because of blizzards upcoming, so big that people can get lost. But– people are missing, not
only because of the snow. In the past week 13 people have been reported missing, by work,
family or friends. In the event of a family member going missing, contact this number on the
screen.

The Screen showed names and photos of the missing people, and it also flashed a number
momentarily.

‘Meteor Man’: Along with our beloved Vannesa Swanson, more information will be available on
our website. Onto you Justin.

Kyle speaking softly in the background: “Oh.. Oh my god, what happened..?--”

As the camera slid over to the reporters section there was a brief knock on the door, Kyle slid off
the couch creeping towards the door, the feeling of dread following with each step.
Once Kyle had made it to the door he peeked through the little peep hole, feeling relieved just
for a second when they saw his friend’s mom, the feeling of dread coming right back. Kyle very
slowly opened the door to greet his friend’s mother.

Friend’s mother: “Hello Kylie! I’m here to pick up [unnamed], are they ready?”

Kyle: “Wh..-- They didn’t get into your car?”

Friend’s mother: “No? I waited for them for a few minutes but I thought they had been running
late, did they already leave?”

Kyle: “Uhm, yeah… They did. I thought you sent them a message saying you were here?”

Friend’s mother: “I did, I told them I was just a few blocks away.”

Something falls and Kyle turns their head towards the camera or---towards the sound. There is
a split second before the recording stops. With a flat line sound.

Short ass pilot <3

Camera is in selfie view before flipping to picture view, you can merely hear wind sounds and
the crunching of the snow. Kyle heavy breathes as he treads through the snow, ‘Unamed’s mom
right behind them.

Kyle: “Where could they even be?! I don’t think they’d be this far into the forest..”

Friends mother: “I-I don’t know, Kylie! I just need to find my baby– I’m not leaving without them!”

Kyle: “We’re going to find them!-- It.. It may just take a little time.”

Kyle sounds unsure when he says that, implying they may think that they won’t find their friend.
The camera then cuts off for a bit, flashing a black screen with the faint image of the friend on a
missing person’s poster before going back to the mother and Kyle.

They’re still outside, yet it’s noticeably darker out. The screen is focused on the ground, seeing
Kyle and the mother's footsteps in the snow. They have stopped walking.

Kyle: “I’m sorry but.. I-I don’t think we’re going to find them– We’ve been searching for almost an
hour! Can’t we just come back tomorrow, maybe with the police or something..?”
Kyle stops in their tracks, the mother doing the same. The frame is pointing at the
ground, and then a bit in front of them. In front of Kyle and the mother lays the clothes of
‘Unnamed’, the mother and Kyle dropping silent. (using this later, gonna make this
longer first..)