Submitted to: Contest #306

The Creep Across the Street

Written in response to: "Write a story in the form of a movie script or a video game."

American Crime Suspense

This story contains sensitive content

Trigger Warning- this short story contains Strong Language, and Sexual Content.

The Creep Across the Street

FADE IN:

SUPER: PART 1- IN THE BEGINNING

EXT. THE CARDINAL MOTEL- NIGHT

A drone lights up, and takes off towards The Remington Hotel.

INT. THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

MADDIE (20s) and CASSIE WILLIAMS (30s), visit at the front desk while they have no customers. They look sharp in their lime green uniforms.

CASSIE

I have been really jumpy lately.

Yesterday, I screamed when I saw a

grasshopper.

MADDIE

Really, Cassie?

CASSIE

Really, Maddie. Oh, shit. I left my

insulin in the car. Let me get it.

EXT. THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Cassie rushes to her car to retrieve her insulin. Her whole body jolts as adrenaline rushes through her veins the moment her eyes notice the drone flying around her hotel taking pictures of her customer's license plates.

CASSIE

Seriously! Not again.

Cassie heads back to the front desk as LYLA (30s) and LULA (30s) pull up with their dog, ROSCO.

INT. THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Cassie approaches the front desk angrily as Maddie takes out a cigarette and lighter from her backpack.

MADDIE

I need a smoke. I'm bored.

CASSIE

No problem. Keep an eye out for that drone. It's flying around again.

MADDIE

Seriously?

CASSIE

Seriously, and he’ll stalk you worse than the mosquitoes, and No-See-Ums we got in these here swamps.

Maddie exits as Lyla and Lula enter The Remington.

LYLA

Hi. We have a reservation under the names Lyla and Lula.

CASSIE

Great! I just need to see a card, and ID.

JASON (20s) enters the lobby. He waits patiently as Lyla finds her ID and hands it to Cassie. She puts her ID back into her wallet. Lula plays with Rosco as Jason reaches into Lyla's purse. He steals her wallet. Lyla's phone rings. She takes it out, and answers.

LYLA

Hello? Half price? Across the street? How can I say no? Thank you!

Lyla hangs up her phone, and puts it in her purse without noticing that her wallet is missing. She whispers to Lula.

LYLA

I wonder how he got my number.

CASSIE

Is everything okay?

LYLA

Couldn't be better! The motel across the street has offered us a room at half-price.

CASSIE

No problem. If you change your mind, we have plenty of rooms.

Lyla, Lula, and Rosco leave the hotel as Cassie mumbles.

CASSIE

They'll be back.

JASON

Can I get a room on the first floor, please? A room by the pool?

CASSIE

I just need your card and ID.

INT. THE CARDINAL MOTEL- NIGHT

Lyla, Lula, and Rosco enter The Cardinal Motel.

CARL FENWICK

Hello, pretty ladies!

LYLA

Um, hi. You just called us. We would like a room, please. It's our birthday, and we're here celebrating.

CARL FENWICK

Twins, huh? Sexy.

LULA

What's that?

CARL FENWICK

I didn't know you had a dog.

INT. THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Cassie and Maddie are having a late-night snack.

CASSIE

My legs are driving me crazy.

MADDIE

RLS?

CASSIE

Neuropathy.

MADDIE

Have you ever tried a weighted blanket?

CASSIE

I can't afford one. Even if I get a bonus, I wouldn't be able to afford it.

MADDIE

Life sucks sometimes.

CASSIE

Seriously.

Lyla, Lula, and Rosco enter the lobby.

CASSIE

You're back! Would you like a room?

LULA

We're back. Here's my ID. Lyla

can't find her wallet even though

she had it moments ago.

The drone buzzes around the lobby window.

MADDIE

May I ask what brings you back?

LULA

The manager, Carl Fenwick,

creeped us out. First, he

called us sexy. Then he saw Rosco,

and said it was a pet-free

facility, and that we'd have to put

down a $150 deposit. He said it was a favor

cause he'd never seen such a pretty

pair of twins. We walked out, and

I'm pretty sure that drone is watching us.

I think it's because we left.

CASSIE

He takes pictures

of our customer's license plates,

calls them up, and offers them a

better deal. He'll even put flyers

on windshields offering a better

rate. We tried to get him for

trespassing, but that didn't work.

LYLA

Is it legal?

CASSIE

As long as he's not filming. He can

fly it wherever he wants.

LYLA

Also, he kept licking, and chewing

his lips as if he was eating his

chapped skin, and he enjoyed it, and

he stared at us without blinking. Creepy.

CASSIE

Well, I'm about to go shopping. I

know how to use a drone, too. My

brother is a genius. He teaches me

all of his skills and shit. Let's bring down

this creep once and for all. I'll

be damned if the creep across the

street ruins us, and our reputations.

LULA

Yeah, let's get this creep.

CASSIE

Carl "motherfucking" Fenwick of The

Cardinal Motel can suck my...

SUPER: PART 2- THE LONGEST NIGHT

INT: THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Cassie returns with a drone, tequila, and margarita mix.

MADDIE

Margaritas? Well, it is the end of

my shift, so...

CASSIE

I'm going to need you to stay

longer tonight. I can't man

the desk and fly the drone at one time.

The margaritas are for celebrating

after we nail that bastard.

I'm going over there to talk

to them. If they agree to stop

taking pictures, then I can return

the drone, get my money back, and

it'll all be over, but if they

decide to be fuck-faces, then it's

on.

MADDIE

Okay, but be quick. I need a smoke break, like, now.

CASSIE

I'll be quick. Promise. This has to be done.

INT: THE CARDINAL MOTEL- NIGHT

BEN FENWICK (20s), and CARL FENWICK (50s), feed the fish in their lobby at The Cardinal Motel.

BEN FENWICK

I'm about to send the drone out

again, and I think, this time,

we should record.

CARL FENWICK

Record?

BEN FENWICK

Yes, record. They've got two hot

angels over there... The ones with

the dog.

CARL FENWICK

No recording.

BEN FENWICK

But...

CARL FENWICK

No recording. We'll get arrested.

Take pictures all you want, but I can't afford to go to jail.

Ben mumbles.

BEN FENWICK

I'll do what I want.

CARL FENWICK

What?

BEN FENWICK

Nothing. Go take a nap or

something, dad. Sorry, boss.

Carl exits. Ben is cleaning the fish bowl, as Cassie enters The Cardinal Motel.

CASSIE

Where the fuck is Carl?

BEN FENWICK

I'll go get him. He's just taking a nap.

Cassie takes a deep breath.

CASSIE

Get... me... Carl...now.

BEN FENWICK

Okay, okay.

Ben exits then enters with Carl.

CARL FENWICK

Is this about the drone again?

Look, he wasn't filming anything, so

it's perfectly legal. He was just

seeing how high, and how far my new

drone can go.

CASSIE

Well, then can I see it real quick?

I know you were taking pictures.

CARL FENWICK

Do you have a warrant?

CASSIE

I'm not the police.

CARL FENWICK

Then get the hell out of my motel.

Cassie turns around, and as she exits with a slight grin on her face, she whispers to herself.

CASSIE

Oh, it's on now, buddy. It's on.

She exits.

CARL FENWICK

Okay, Ben. Let's start filming.

INT: THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Cassie enters while Lyla, and Lula are standing in the lobby waiting for her to return.

LYLA

A drone with blue and red lights

was just looking in our window! We

closed the blinds and curtains, but

it's still out there.

CASSIE

I'm going to move you down to the

first floor so yawl can get some

sleep. I'm going to comp you for

the night, and I'll add my discount

to the rest of your stay.

LULA

Oh! Thank you. Come here, Rosco. Let's go to bed.

Lula goes to pick up Rosco when she sees the drone lingering outside the window. Rosco is shaking, and barking at the drone as it takes off.

LULA

It's still out there!

She grabs Roscoe, and races back to Lyla.

LULA

What are we gonna do, sis?

LYLA

I think I have a good idea.

CASSIE

What's this idea?

INT: ROOM 27 OF THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Maddie quickly enters room 27. She goes to the bathroom, and grabs a green bottle of neuropathy cream for Cassie. Knowing that Cassie must have it ASAP, she exits the room. As she races down the hall to the elevator- she sees the lights of the drone through white laced curtains at the end of the hallway's window. Maddie drops the bottle, and it breaks.

INT: THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

As Cassie's drone battery is charging- in walks a customer in his forties wearing filthy overalls with a white, t-shirt underneath that contains hideous, sweaty, armpit stains.

TRUCK DRIVER

I don't have a reservation, but may I

get a room for the night? I'm in desperate

need of a shower, and a bed. I

looked for a room at The Cardinal,

but the manager kinda creeped me out.

CASSIE

You, too, huh? He is a real creep.

TRUCK DRIVER

He kept licking his lips,

and he didn't blink. Not once.

CASSIE

Well, you're welcome to

stay with us! I just need your

card, and ID, please.

Jason enters looking sexy in a tight yellow speedo. He is

dripping wet from a late-night swim.

JASON

Where the hell are the towels?

INT. ROOM 22 AT THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Lula watches Lyla from the bed as Lyla opens the curtains and blinds. She's wearing sexy dark green lingerie that she purchased from Victoria's Secret along with a dark green transparent gown.

LULA

Are you sure you want to do this?

LYLA

Hell, yes, I'm sure!

Lyla opens the window.

INT. THE CARDINAL MOTEL OFFICE- NIGHT

Ben is outside somewhere flying around his father's drone when Carl closes the door to the office. He goes to the computer to see what Ben is filming. The drone catches a glimpse of Lyla in the window.

INT. ROOM 22 AT THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

As the drone flies closer, Lyla takes off her gown.

INT. THE CARDINAL MOTEL OFFICE- NIGHT

As Carl unbuckles his belt, and unzips, Ben is outside zooming in on Lyla as he records everything.

INT. ROOM 22 AT THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

As the drone zooms in on Lyla, she removes her bra.

INT. THE CARDINAL MOTEL OFFICE- NIGHT

As Carl pleases himself rather violently, he talks to the computer.

CARL FENWICK

Show daddy, you dirty, dirty princess.

Ben interrupts the disturbing behavior.

BEN FENWICK

Excuse me, boss.

CARL FENWICK

Dammit boy! I was almost done!

BEN FENWICK

Sorry, dad. I mean, boss. I just wanted to let you know you can fly this drone from the front desk. There are some laws…

CARL FENWICK

Get out!

INT. ROOM 22 AT THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Lula helps Lyla strap her bra back on as the drone flies away.

LULA

You did good, sis. You did good. He

had to be filming. He had to. I'm going

to go get this pervert. You stay here. I'll

meet you in the lobby shortly.

EXT. THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Lula races across the street towards The Cardinal Motel. After crossing late night traffic- she reaches her destination. She enters The Cardinal Motel with confidence.

LULA

I know you were filming my sister!

I know it. I walked all the way over here

across that busy highway just to tell you

to go to hell.

Lula turns to leave.

BEN FENWICK

You dumb cunt.

Lula rushes over to Ben, and she slaps him right across the face breaking his glasses, and hurting his pride.

LULA

You go tell your pervert of a boss

that if he does this again- I'll- no, we’ll

press charges.

Lula goes to exit the motel as Ben Fenwick yells at her.

BEN FENWICK

It's legal, you bitch! Everything we do here is legal!

INT. THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Lula storms into The Remington, and she walks right up to Cassie as Lyla and Rosco rush over to her to see what happened.

LULA

Well, he said it was legal.

CASSIE

I've done a few online searches,

and he's right. We need proof he's

filming us. We don't have any proof.

INT. THE CARDINAL MOTEL OFFICE- NIGHT

Carl and Ben are having a discussion.

CARL FENWICK

You're drinking?

BEN FENWICK

So.

CARL FENWICK

I can't have you drunk right now.

They're onto us thanks to you.

INT. THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Cassie talks on the phone with an officer.

POLICE OFFICER O.S.

No, ma'am. It's a flying object. You

couldn't even shoot it down if you

wanted to. Do you have the film? That

would be the proof we need.

CASSIE

Well, fuck. Some of my guests are

really freaked out. You can't get

him for harassment or trespassing?

What about a warrant to search his

computer?

POLICE OFFICER O.S.

No ma'am. Innocent until you can

prove he's guilty.

CASSIE

Well, fuck!

Cassie hangs up the phone. Maddie approaches.

MADDIE

We're going to get this peeper- creeper-whatever-the-fuck-he-is!

CASSIE

He is a thief! He's stealing our

business. Let's do this! Come on!

MADDIE

We're going to nail this bastard at

his own game!

SUPER: PART THREE- HOW TO HANDLE A CREEPER, OR CASSIE IS A

BADASS.

INT. ROOM 22 AT THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

While eating their room serviced meal, Lyla and Lula have a discussion regarding their situation.

LULA

I think we need to get out now.

Those alarming managers across the

street really scare the hell out of

me. I just want us to be alone with

Rosco. I mean, we didn't get to

celebrate our birthday, because of

Mr. Pervert. But I'll take a

raincheck- lol.

LYLA

How about this? Let's all go down

to the lobby, and check with Cassie

Williams, first. Let's see what

she's up to? I know she must have a

good plan.

LULA

Okay, fine.

Lyla and Lula head towards the elevator. It takes a minute to

reach them, but they get on board, and suffer through the

elevator music as it slowly reaches the ground floor.

EXT. THE REMINGTON HOTEL- NIGHT

Maddie and Cassie fly the drone towards The Cardinal Motel. They use a laptop to view footage.

MADDIE

What the fuck is he doing?

CASSIE

He's running! Quick! Hand me the

controls!

Cassie flies her drone across the street as Carl's drone shows up out of nowhere.

CASSIE

Oh, Shit! Everybody inside. I'll fly my drone from the lobby. Maddie, call the police, now!

Cassie's drone approaches Carl. He drops his controller as Cassie's drone hits him right in the back of his head. Carl's drone goes down, as Cassie's drone returns to her covered in blood.

Blood gushes from Carl's head as he's sprawled out on the ground. Sirens approach. Carl is arrested. Cassie takes a deep breath, and sighs. She turns to Maddie, Lyla, and Lula.

CASSIE

Margaritas anyone?

MADDIE

Margaritas.

LYLA AND LULA

Fuck yeah!

FADE OUT:

Posted Jun 11, 2025
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