Twisted Fairytale Story

Twisted Fairytale Story Screenplay
=== Chapter 1: The Beginning ===
Once upon a time, there are times of magic, weapons and other things that are supernatural related. Some things happened in a tale, but the stories told unexplainable events. But there was one tale that had all the different meanings and lessons. 
On a rainy day, it was chilly in Buffalo, New York. In the streets, a couple of people drive their cars while others walk. The rain poured in the morning without the sun shining. Everybody start the day by going to work or taking care of other things. The apartments were peaceful during the weather. An old apartment is was small yet peaceful without any loud noises. Then the doors open and a young woman appears. She has blonde hair that she wears in a ponytail, a red coat, blue jeans and a pair of brown shoes. She is beautiful and looks like a model from a magazine. She goes to her car to drive to get coffee. The rain poured again and she looks up at the sky as puddles drip on her name tag that says “Vivian” on it. She smiles and goes to her car which it’s a light yellow car. 
“Good morning, rain,” Said Vivian in a cheerful-like voice. She shuts her car door and starts the engine by putting the key in. It was still raining as she drives through the city. Then she goes to the parking lot and parks her car there. She gets out of her car and locks it. Then she goes to the lobby and looks around. She walks into the hall and goes to a computer room to look around. She sees a guy underneath the table as he fixes the wires in the wall for the computers to work. She walks to him and taps the counter of the table. 
“What?” Said the guy underneath the table. “I’m trying to fox down here!” 
Smiling to see him under there, she knew that he’s been doing it for a long time. 
“I guess it’s the time,” said Vivian as she lay her hand on the table. “Hi, Samuel.” 
“Vivian?” He asked and he gets out underneath the table. “What are you doing here?” 
“Staying on track,” She said sheepishly. “I was wondering if you were fixing things up.” 
“Just another word for busy, huh?” He scoffs. “That’s just the thing.” 
“Yes, it is,” Vivian laughs. “Have you’ve been doing your early routine?”
“Just only on Mondays,” said Samuel while he packs his things up. 
“Mondays?” Vivian asked. “That is one thing that everybody has to go to work for a salary.” 
“It can’t be the thing,” said Samuel. “Some days can be tiring and boring to the point on taking a nap.” 
Samuel takes out his lunch bag and brings out an apple juice from his bag. Then he ate a couple of grapes from a sandwich bag. Vivian sits down on the table and crossed her legs while Samuel brings out random things from his bag. 
“Do you always take a lot of stuff?” Vivian asked. 
“It’s fun to pack things,” Samuel replied. “My mom made eggs and salad for lunch.”
He brings out a couple of plastic silverware which consists a fork, spoon and a butter knife and a couple of napkins. 
“My friends are coming in a sec,” He said while bringing out a newspaper. “We got a big day. 
“It’s so early to start the day,” said Vivian. “I know you’ve been fixing machines for months now.” 
“Just a couple of months,” Samuel replied as he eats a grape. “And I heard the staff is hiring new people soon.” 
“Oh, yeah? When?” Vivian asked while she plays her ponytail. “Because I thought they weren’t hiring anymore.” 
“They changed their minds,”Samuel said while putting his feet on the table. “They try to keep their stuff stacked together and an artificial supply.” 
Samuel and Vivian walk downstairs to the basement to find more stuff for the computer room to fix. It was dark and there was no light switches or a lightbulb. Vivian holds a flashlight while Samuel get a few more boxes in the room.
“So, Samuel?” Asked Vivian, curiously. 
“Yes, Vivian?” Samuel asked to her while he lifts up one of the boxes.
“Do you think about preparations?” She asked while holding the flashlight. 
“I don’t know about that.” Said Samuel “But I think the preparations were for the newbies.” 
“Newbies?” Vivian asked with a confused look. 
“Yeah, it was three days ago,” Samuel explained to her. 
“This company is nuts,” said Vivian. “Are they scare that people are trying to sell online merch?” 
“It’s the competition,” Samuel said. “I have been working here for years, and I never get paid.” 
“Oh, Samuel, I’m sorry,” said Vivian with compassion and sympathy in her voice.
“It’s okay,” Samuel reassured her as he pays her on the back. “Working in a place has been the ones with a harsh system with no authority.” 
“Do you want some lemonade?” Vivian asked. 
“No thanks,” Samuel replied cheerfully. “I have to go to a meeting because the company whip something up. I wish they have lemons.”
Then they hear the sound of people coming into their offices to go to work. Some of the people are employees that work in the building like Samuel. As employees come in, Samuel picks his things up and heads back to the computer room. Vivian walks with him in the halls.). 
“So, Samuel,” Vivian casually walks with him.”Do you have any updates?” 
“No, I don’t,” Samuel replied. “Work days are still slow. Very slow. Everyone will just pick up the call when the day is finished.”
“There’s so many people,” said Vivian. “I rather get paid than to work in a place with bad energy.” 
“This place feels haunted,” said Samuel while feeling weirded out. “I think there’s spirits around in the walls with flooded hate and willing to scare the daylights out of us.”
“Relax, Samuel,” said Vivian. “It’s just an old building. It’s not that haunted.” 
“You don’t know if it is,” said Samuel while he shakes with fear. “It could be a ghost, or an undead spirit.” 
“Oh, come on, now,” Vivian reassuring him. “You just read those old articles during those meetings.”