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|INT. LIVING ROOM-EVENING
AMBER is sitting on a table with a knife in her hands twirling it. JASMINE walks in and sits on the couch behind her. AMBER turns around to face her.
I wonder how deep I can screw this knife in my chest before I die.
Amber, cut it out.
Why? Are you scared?
AMBER twists the knife a little more. AMBER pulls her head back and MOANS a little in pleasure.
(Shakes her head)
So? What’s new?
AMBER pushes it a little more and blood begins to drip. JASMINE jumps up and grabs the knife.
(Looks scared. Yells.)
Stop Amber! You freakin’ psycho. You’re gonna kill yourself!
(Rolls her eyes)
That’s the point Einstein.
You clearly aint took your medicine. I can’t be around you when you like this. Call me when you take it.
JASMINE gets up and walks towards the door.
(Stands up. Looks anxious.)
No, don’t leave Jas. I’ll take it. I promise.
JASMINE picks up a medicine bottle off the counter and hands it to AMBER. AMBER takes a pill and lies on the couch.
Why don’t you take your medicine?
Because it makes me feel weird.
Well I’d rather you feel weird than suicidal.
JASMINE steps closer to the couch.
That’s easy for you to say, it’s not you.
JASMINE slides onto the couch with AMBER and rubs her hair as she falls asleep.