SING: Thriller Special

This is Thriller

An organ plays dramatic tones as thunder roared. People come into the New Moon Theater to watch the best show in town that was currently sold out: GMO The Musical.

The theater was decorated in jack-o-lanterns, inflated ghosts, and other fun/spooky Halloween decorations like a fake scythe and witch's broom.

'All people great and small, welcome to the Moon Theatre. Please take your seats. The show is about to begin.'

The guests talk amongst themselves as they all find their respected seat.

The chatter was immediately cut by the lights shutting off and a loud boom over the speakers as the doors slammed shut. The guests were caught off guard, but all then had smiles, and some laughed as they liked the little jump scare. It fits with the holiday.

The spots lights then roam over the audience before points at the stage. Upbeat music begins to play over the speakers as all the spotlights come together in the center.

The curtains draw open and the crowd sees a little red car in the center stage. Behind it was a moving background of a city to make it seem like it's driving. The background lights were bright but started to dim to show the timelapse of the day.

The music then turns ominous as the fake car's headlights come on since the stage was now dark while the background was a forest. Full of tall trees with twisty branches and light fog.

Suddenly the front right tire of the car pops and hisses out the air as the car stopped. The driver side opens and Meena pops out of the car. She groaned in frustration due to the situation of her car as the audience laughed and cheered for her.

"A flat," Meena asked as she examined the car. "Oh no! Now I'll be late for the party." She walks toward the trunk as she pulled out her phone. "No signal?" She groaned in frustration. "You gotta be kidding me. Okay. Pull yourself together." She put her phone away as she opened the trunk of her car, pulling out a flashlight. "I mean, how hard can it be to fix a stupid tire anyway? There's a spare back here somewhere."

She turns on her flashlight and bends over to rummage through her trunk. As she did, she wasn't aware of the purple fog creeping around her. The fog then consumes her as some mystical music plays.

Meena began to cough and fans the fog away from her, making the audience laugh. But the laughter turned to gasp when they saw the car was gone as the fog was clearing up.

"What? My car! It's gone," Meena said, shocked as she looked around the center of the stage, shining her flashlight around. "But...But...But that's impossible."

She then gasped when she heard a sinister laugh followed by the bush near her rustling.

"Hello? Is someone there," Meena asked, scared.

"I'm here."

The crowd laughed at the sound of a woman responding in the distance. Suddenly the bush behind Meena shook, scaring her. This caused her to fumble with her flashlight, dropping it as she let out a yelp. She pants a bit as she bends down to pick up her flashlight. But she stopped when a hand suddenly burst from the ground as the back track started to play.

She gasps as she falls on her butt as the hand slams on the ground. She looked at the hand terrified as another hand spurts front the ground and began to claw out of the ground. Meena screams in fear as the figure sprouts from the ground, covered in grass and dirt, its body twitching as it sprouts out. Meena felt her heart drop as the figure's head snapped up in its neutral position.

The crowd cheered when they saw the figure was y/n, dressed as some kind of earth creature. She had soil all over her, moss and some vines sprouting out of her. Y/n then gave a bit of a sinister smile as she tilted her head, looking down at Meena as she was breathing heavily.