A Child's Worst Fear

This is going to be my first play. I don't how it will turn out, but I wanted to try it.

This is a story of a girl named Annabelle, she's just six years old living in an abusive environment. The only light in her dull, oppressive world is her mother. That is until an unspeakable event ruins everything she has to live for. Her father in a rage murders her mother, leaving her alone with a monster.

Years pass and she meets Xavier Winters, a smart, kind, and cute piano player at her school. It seems fate had given her another ray of hope, and a chance at love after all the years she lived without it. Will Xavier help Annabelle learn to love again or will he be taken away as well? Or will he prove to be just another monster?

Find out in 'A Child's Worst Fear.'

P.S- Any movellians under the age of thirteen should not read this play, it contains sexual content and innuendos. I don't want this removed so please, be responsible.


6. Act Four: Couple?

Act Four: Couple?




Scene Two: School



Introduction-Annabelle sat in her beat up car, it was her father's but he was in jail so it was now hers. It was raining, it was Monday and Xavier was still not here. Annabelle sighed and got out out of her car and scurried into the school. When she walked through the doors people turned to look at her. She wasn't wearing black, or black make up. She was wearing blue jean shorts and a lime green tennis shirt. Her black hair was pinned behind her ears and her eyes were lined with soft black liner and blue eye shadow. On her feet were a pair of wedges she had seen her mother wear to church. She looked like a completely new person. Even Them stopped to look at her. Xavier Winters came up behind her and took her hands. Annabelle stopped people watching to turn to kiss him. That made everyone gasp.


Xavier: Hey sweetheart. You look beautiful.


Annabelle: Thank you. It's so weird to be in the house by myself though. It's so quiet and it smells like me and not alcohol or blood.


Xavier: Did the officers contact you about the trial?


Annabelle: No not yet. But they have been talking to the ADA about a trial and case.


Xavier: Thanks great! We're almost eighteen you know soon he won't be able to touch you even if he gets out. If he does I swear I'll protect you.( Xavier kissed her just as the warning bell rang.)


Annabelle:(Giggles) We have to go now Xavier. To art.


Xavier: I'd rather kiss you in all honesty.


Annabelle: I have many things I'd rather be doing right about now but I can't.


Xavier: Fine let's go.


Scene Three: Confrontation in the Hall


Annabelle walked with confidence with Xavier's hand in hers. No one was bothering her as they used to, some even went as far as to say hello. That is until she ran into the Leader of Them. Xavier could feel her stiffen next to him when she saw Alexandra she called her the Leader of Them. She was leaning against the wall clicking her artificial too expensive french nails and her too tall for school stilettos against the cold tile of the hallway. When Alexandra saw Annabelle she pushed off the wall and walked gracefully over to where Annabelle had frozen in place. Her hand that gripped Xavier's tightening until he could longer tell he even had a hand. Alexandra stopped two feet from them and as she opened her mouth to say a word, Annabelle lifted her leg to kick Alexandra into the stomach.


Alexandra: You bitch!


Annabelle: Payback for all the nasty you've done to me, bitch.


Xavier: Annabelle we should go, Alexandra I'm sorry. 


Alexandra: For what? Dating psycho bitch over here?


Xavier: No,(He smiled and continued) For this. ( He karate chopped her on the neck so hard Annabelle could hear the sickening  CRACK of the vertebrae in her too skinny neck. Alexandra crumpled to the floor, in a pathetic heap, a heap that was not breathing.) Come on Annabelle. To art we go.


Annabelle: Is she dead?


Xavier: Shouldn't be, but I really don't know its been awhile.


Annabelle: Since what?


Xavier: I've had a girlfriend I would kill for. (Why was it that I always went for the psychos? Annabelle thought to herself. I thought my fears were gone with my psycho father. Now I have a psycho boyfriend who isn't afraid to kill.)



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