From a Nobody - A Screenplay

Well, for a while I kinda got an obsessed with screenplay, and couldn't stop myself from trying to create one. It didn't follow the traditional rules of the world of professional screenwriters but who cares. I am doing it for fun anyway. So, here goes to my first ever trying to write something close to screenplay.

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INT. PRISON CELL - NIGHT
Aiden wakes up with a sharp headache, face twists in pain. The hand roughly put some pressure at the back of his head. Slowly he opens his eyes only to find himself at the corner of a semi dark confined room.

AIDEN
(whispering to himself in confusion)
What the hell...
Aiden slowly gets up from his lying position, takes a quick look of the surrounding. Finally noticing the sitting figure at the opposite side.
AIDEN
(To the mysterious figure)
Hello?
MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
(silence)
...
AIDEN
(Call again, louder this time)
Hey! Can you tell me what this place is?
MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
(silence)
...
AIDEN
(mutters to himself)
Great.

INT. PRISON GUARD OFFICE - NIGHT

In the shadow of candle light, A figure sign the form of execution approval of two individuals, the time of the execution is dated as 20.11.1894, 12:40pm.

INT. PRISON CELL - NIGHT
Aiden pacing back and forth within the confined place of prison cell, mind racing to find any logical explanation. Unconsciously left hand reaches for the ring on his left index finger. The pacing stops abruptly as he notices the missing ring.

AIDEN
(Low grunts)
For fucks sake.

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
(annoyed)
stop fucking around.
Turning sharply to the mysterious figure, Aiden let out a shaky laugh.

AIDEN
(rolling eyes.)
Oh now he talks.

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
Hard to avoid the elephant in the room.

AIDEN
(greeting teeth)
Aren't you funny.
Aiden resumes the pacing around.

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
(Slightly titling head)
Why so tense?

Aiden put the hands on the air as defense gesture

AIDEN
Geez, I don't know.
Maybe because when I woke up with a massive headache
I didn't expect to be in a fucking dark room
with an annoying person.

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
(Amused)
Dark room?.
(Laugh mockingly)
What, saying prison is too tough for you?
A moment pass in silence. The pacing stops in the middle as Aiden tries to take in the information.
AIDEN
(with shaky voice)
What?

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
(Shrugging off)
What do you expect? After what you did,
be grateful they didn't kill you right away.

AIDEN
(In confusion, disbelieve)
...What did you say?
Taking a few steps towards the mysterious figure.

AIDEN
(in shock)
What.. what did I do?

Drop a beat

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
(realization)
You.. you don't remember.
Aiden freeze, mind racing, trying to piece together the lost scattered memories. But the pieces are too distorted, too rigged. He puts his head between his hands, the pain from before starts to increase, as if some part of him doesn’t want to remember. Low painful sobs escape from his lips as he falls back onto the ground.

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
Don't push it.

AIDEN
(voice cracking in pain)
I.. I have to.. know.
Mysterious figure stands up from the sitting position, towering Aiden with a blank stare.

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE
(looking at the locked prison door)
Save it for later.
(Looking back to Aiden with a small smirk)
It's time to start the party.