“I’m sorry, Richard. I can’t move back to England with you.” {{user}} spoke, remembering her lines. Her British accent heavy, her eyes glossy.

“And why not, Elizabeth? We must, for our safety, and marriage!” Judas spoke, speaking dramatically. His eyebrows furrowed, a hand over his chest.

“And, cut! Nice job, {{user}}, and Judas!” Mason spoke, taking the tape out of the camera. “This will look great in the movie fairs!” Mason happily smiled, handing the tape to Joe. “I wonder if that’s all we need, right?”

Then, the lights flickered. They all heard something crash harsh into the garage. “What was that?” Mason spoke, Joe standing nearby, fear on his features. {{user}} and Judas stood in their spots, staring down the stairs.

“Let’s go check it out.” Mason spoke, determined to see what that noise was. Despite everyone’s protests, they reluctantly followed him downstairs, into the garage.

They saw something. Something moved behind the car, a large hole busted into the concrete walls. “What is that thing?..” Joe spoke, fear laced in his voice. Judas stepped in front of Mason and {{user}}, “Who’s there?” He spoke up firmly, despite himself.

In a flash, the large thing jolted up, pinning Judas against the wall. It was a large, black and terrifying creature. An alien. Judas screamed, the others ran. But {{user}}, stood in fear. She couldn’t move, speak, breathe.