Mason walked out the house.
"House smells like shit." he said, "White people in a house, they make it reak with vapes." He brought out his black, Samsung phone. He opened a tracking app.
"Clara?" Mason said. No response. The tracking app beeped and beeped. "Clara?" he said, worriedly. He received a call, it was from Clara.
"CLARA!" Mason said, "I've been looking for you!"
"Hello Mason," the phone said. It wasn't Clara's voice. "Wan't to do a puzzle?"
"Uh, " Mason said, "okay?"
"A boat was full of single people, then they were all gone," the phone said, "what happened to them?"
" I don't know..? " he said. The shed randomly opened up. A person in a black jumpsuit with a shirt covering his face ran out the shed with a knife. He stabbed Mason in the heart, killing him instantly.
👑CUT!
"My man Mason," Kris said, " your acting is top TIER! "
"Thanks." Mason said.
"Okay," Kris stretched, "thats a wrap. We are so going to win this contest." They all went home. While Kris was editing the movie, at the side of the shed he saw a face. It wasn't the cast. It wasn't the crew. It was... him? The same dark skin, 4C hair and everything.
"What..." Kristin said, "Who is.. nevermind." Kris called his recording crew.
"I'm staying in tomorrow, we'll 'cord alot after that."
"Okay," the head of the crew said. He leaped onto his bed after offing his laptop. He slept.👑
"Wow," The head of the crew said quietly, "you sure are ruining this."
"Excuse me?" Kris said.
"OH! Nothing.." he said.
"Lets wrap this up," Kris said.
"Wait!" one of the actors said, " I slept in because you said you were staying in? What changed your mind?"
"Oh, nothing." Kris evily smirked,"Aight. Go home guys." Kris stayed behind. While Kris was watching YouTube the head of the recording crew emailed him some new footage.
"What the-" Kris said confusedly. He opened one of the videos.
"Kill the killer off, then every dies slowly due to nothing lol!" he said. Kris didn't remember making these videos and saying that.
"Who says ' lol ' in real life? A robot?" he said.
"BASTARD! He ruined it all. Damn it! Who is that? That isn't me! He killed everyone off like I said i wasn't going to do!" Kris said as he rang the crew.
"Was I here at work?" He said.
"Yeah, and no offense, you ruined the whole movie."
"That wasn't me. I was at home."
"For sure, " the person on the phone said, "just say that you wanna start again."
"Dude. I promise. ILL SHOW YOU PROOF!" Kris said.
"How?" the person said.
"My youtube history! It shows what time I was on a video!"
"Aight."the crew member said. Kris video called the crew member and showed his history.
"Are clones- Are doppelgangers- WHAT?!" they said.
"The person who was with you today was either a clone or doppelganger of me," Kris said, "look at the time. 12:31 PM. Work starts at 9 and ends at 2. I was at home."
"Huh," the crew member said, "how 'bout that."
"So now you believe me?"
"No, goodbye." He hung up.
"Rude." Kristin said, " Should go to bed, even though its 5." Outside his house, someone looking like him was watching him. He didn't even notice a thing.👑
Kris woke up. It felt different: his bed. It was gone and he was on the floor. It was at the left and not the right.
"Holy," Kristin said, "the hell?" He grabbed the corners of the bed and pulled it back to the right again.
"What happened just now?" he said. He couldn't really discuss it right now so he just showered, brushed his teeth, put on his clothes, then ate and finally left for work.
"Okay, delete the recordings of yesterday," Kris said, "that was legitimate not me,"
"Sure," the crew member from the phone from yesterday said.
"Dumbass.." Kris quielty snarled.
"What was that?
"Nothing,"
Kris did the opposite of what his doppelganger did yesterday.
"Keep the killer alive, one person dies today, let me look at the script," he said. He looked at the script.
'Lia', played by Ameilia Koney, was the person who was going to die.
"Positions!" Kris said. 3.... 2.... 1...ACTION
She walked in her room, locking the door.
"Who's that creep at the door..?" Lia said. She looked at the window and saw a man, in a black jumpsuit with a shirt on his face, covering it. He looked at the girl staring at him through her window and slowly walked to it. He banged and banged but it didn't budge. She took out her tongue and blowed it, teasing him.
"Weirdo." she said. Lia called the police.
"Hello, a creep is trying to break in."
"On it." they said, "your address?"
"23 Winthrop Road, come quick. He might kill me." He heard her calling the police. He banged his head on the window and it smashed a little. She ran to her door but it didn't open up.
"What.." Lia said. He smashed it more and more and more until it could be broken by one more bang. Lia screamed. He broke the window and jumped in the room. He stabbed her in her stomach then head. Sirens of police were heard, coming to the house.
CUT!
"Great acting Ameilia!" Kris said. He looked at the shed and saw a pair of glowing eyes next to it.
"My doppelganger, or clone?" He slowly walked to the so- it -seemed clone.
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AcciónDemon doppelganger tries to take young director and screen writer Kris' perfect life.