Little Things
Scene 1
(Alex wakes up in his bed, goes downstairs to the kitchen)
Alex: Kids, your dad's leaving again!
Kids:(generic"noo don't go" type babble)
Narrator: It was always like this, always the same before I left.
(Alex leaves the house and gets in his car, drives away)
Narrator: It was like this every time I put aside the father.
(Alex gets out of his car at airport, gets on plane.)
Narrator: And became the Assasin I was meant to be.
(Alex gets out of plane, now in desert setting)
Narrator: When I became an Assasin the whole Eastern world feared.
(We see Alex on the roof aiming a rifle, he shoots, we see the dead person through the scope)
Scene 2 (In a dingy looking bar)
(Alex is sitting at a table alone)
(A dirty looking child sneaks up to Alex and reaches for his pocket, Alex pulls his gun)
Alex: Son, all you would have done is ask...
(Alex throws a few coins to the beggar)
Narrator: It really is amazing, how much tiny moments like that could impact your entire life, I had always made a habbit of giving money to beggars where I worked, they held a lot of information.
(A man walks up and sits at Alex's table)
Alex: You saw him die, as you wanted, now where is my money?
Un-named Man: (laughs) Alex is your name, Alex James Caldwell, your address is 2301 Ripley, in Wheeler, Wisconsin.
Alex: (Draws gun points at man)
Un-named Man: (laughs louder than before) You really think killing me would do anything other than alienate you from this particular village? I already sent that information to the Italian, Chinese, and Mexican Mafia. They're probably already at your house...
Alex: Your lying!
Un-named Man: Am I?
(Un-named Man pulls out phone, shows screen to Alex, on the screen is his family held at gunpoint, they are shot in turn)
Un-named Man: It's amazing how much you can learn from a passport.
(Un-named Man points to the pickpocket child)
Alex: (screams in rage and shoots everyone in the bar)
Scene 3 (Alex sitting on a rooftop)
Narrator: That was my entire life, my famiy caught totally unaware, I had always told them that I was a high-profile salesman, that I was on big jobs overseas when I went out on contracts. That was my old life, I told them I was a merchant, and in a way I was, a merchant of pain, pain for more families divided by their patriarchs crimes.
(Alex jumps off roof)
This isn't really the greatest thing I've ever written so yea.
