RED SNOW ZACK AKERS UPDATED DRAFT 2008

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RED SNOW BY ZACK AKERS UPDATED DRAFT 2008

EXT. FIELD- DAY The large, stretching field is covered in snow, which continues to pour down from above. Beyond the field sits an old stone farmhouse, and beyond it lies an endless sea of snow covered forest. GERMANY, JANUARY 13, 1939 SUPER: A Dog BARKS far (O.S.). EXT. WOODS WAGNER, mid 20 s, dirty and worn, wearing only a pair of ripped pants, rushes through the frosty brush. The DOG BARKING (O.S.) is now closer. (O.S.) (Speaks in German) C mon! Move! Hans stops for a second, planting his back against a large tree. His breath is visible in the cold air. Multiple FOOTSTEPS (O.S.) approach from afar. Hans looks in the direction of the FOOTSTEPS, then he glances upwards toward the sky. (Speaks in German) Shit. Hans pulls himself from the tree and runs (O.S.) in the same direction he s been running. CUT TO- Three GERMAN SOLDIERS, all mid 30 s, rush through the woods, rifles in hand. MULLER, fat and dirty, holds the leash to the DOG they are following. (Speaks in German) Find him! BECKER, the ruthless looking leader, picks up the pace.

CONTINUED: 2. FISCHER, tall and thin, follows. Lucas looses his grip on the dogs leash, which runs ahead of the group. No. Come back! Felix looks back at Lucas. Idiot. CUT TO- The Dog tackles Hans, dragging him to the ground. It rips at his arm, tearing away some flesh. The snow melts as blood splashes onto it. Hans screams out in pain. Get off me! The Dog continues its violent assault of Hans arm, tearing away even more flesh. Hans reaches forward with his free hand and grabs the Dogs face, digging his fingers into its eyes. The Dog cries out in pain as its eyes are plucked from their sockets. It lets go of Hans arm and falls back, yelping. Hans jumps to his feet and turns to run, but is hit in the face with the butt of Leon s rifle. He falls back to the ground, holding his face. Shit. Leon aims his rifle at Hans, who continues to rub his face. (Speaks in German) Don t you fucking move! Hans puts his hands up, surrendering. Lucas rushes over to the crying Dog and kneels next to it. He looks at the bloody holes in its head where its eyes should be. Lucas turns to Hans, who is now holding his wounded arm.

CONTINUED: 3. Hans doesn t reply. You sick bastard. Why would do this to an animal? Felix steps beside Leon and motions for him to lower his weapon. Leon lowers his gun and spits on Hans. Felix kneels next to Hans and smiles. Did you truly believe you could escape? Hans looks up at Felix and smiles back. Actually... I did... Felix stands back up and frowns. Ooh, a smart one. Felix kicks Hans in the stomach, who coughs in pain. You had no chance. Not even a small one. Leon steps beside Felix. Leon nods. Sir, it s getting late. We ll freeze before we can make it back to camp. We ll have to find a place to hold up for the night. Felix looks over at the crying Dog, then over at Lucas. Kill it. Lucas hesitates, shooting Felix a questioning look. Felix grows enraged.

CONTINUED: 4. I said fucking kill it, soldier! Lucas takes a deep breath and pulls out his hand gun. He places the barrel against the top of the whimpering Dogs head. He looks away. EXT. FIELD The area is quiet and still. A GUN SHOT (O.S.) Birds fly from the field, startled by the loud noise. EXT. FARMHOUSE The old, stone farmhouse is beaten and worn. The wooden front porch looks as if it is going to fall apart. The front door opens and SCHULZ, early 30 s, a rough looking farmer, steps onto the front porch. He looks out towards the woods, but he sees nothing. ANNA (O.S.) (Speaks in German) Do you see anyone? Elias? Elias looks back towards the open door. (Speaks in German) Quiet Anna. Elias looks back towards the woods. EXT. FIELD The three Soldiers and Hans, who s hands are bound in rope, walk out of the woods and towards the farmhouse. EXT. FARMHOUSE Elias, still standing on the porch, looks worried. Anna. Grab my rifle.

CONTINUED: 5. What s- ANNA (O.S.) Grab my rifle! Now! After a few moments ANNA SCHULZ, late 20 s, natural good looks, steps out of the open door with a rifle. She hands it to Elias. Elias grabs the rifle and makes sure that it is loaded. Anna looks out at the approaching Soldiers and Hans. Get back inside. Anna looks at Elias. What are- ANNA Lock the door. Elias kisses Anna, who then goes back into the house, closing the door behind her. Elias steps off the old porch and towards the approaching group. The Soldiers and Hans stop about 20 feet from Elias, who walks towards them. Can I help you? Felix steps forward, meeting Elias. We need shelter for the night. A bad storm is coming, and we haven t enough time to make it back to camp. Elias looks over at Hans, who is holding his wounded arm. Felix tilts his. I m sorry... But you re going to have to keep moving. We can t help you.

CONTINUED: 6. Felix smiles. We? You mean you and your rifle... or- My wife and I... Please... just keep moving. We want no trouble. Are you sure... We ll be no trouble. I promise. No. That s that. Now be on your way. Felix looks down at the rifle Elias tightly grips and nods. Very well. Felix turns around and looks at Leon. Felix smiles and Leon smiles back. Leon quickly pulls out a hand gun and shoots Elias in the shoulder, knocking him to the ground. Anna SCREAMS (O.S.). No! Hans steps forward, but is quickly knocked to the ground by Lucas. What are you gonna do, huh? Felix rushes over to the fallen Elias, who s gripping his wound. Felix picks up Elias s rifle and looks towards the farmhouse, where Anna continues to SCREAM (O.S.). Elias starts to cry as blood gushes out of his wound. Leave him alone! He s done nothing to deserve-

CONTINUED: 7. Shut up! Lucas kicks Hans in the face. Felix places the barrel of the rifle against Elias s face. Felix smiles and nods towards the farmhouse. She sounds young... I ll be sure to take real good care of her. Don t you- Felix pulls the trigger, blowing Elias s head in half. Blood and brains splatter across the snow covered ground in strong contrast. Anna s SCREAMS (O.S.) grow louder. Hans gets to his feet. Fucking bastard! Felix looks back at Leon and Lucas. He smiles. Lets go. Leon, Lucas, and Hans follow Felix to the front porch. Felix steps onto the porch and and tries to open the door, but it s locked. Leon laughs. Come on sweet heart. We re not gonna hurt you. We just wanna talk. Felix kicks the door open, splintering the wood. EXT. FIELD As the group enters the farmhouse, Anna SCREAMS even harder (O.S.). (O.S.) Hey sweet heart. Come give me a hug.

8. INT. FARMHOUSE LIVING ROOM Anna falls to the ground, holding her face. She cries hysterically. Felix rubs his left hand, which is bleeding. Fucking bite me!? Do you know what I ll do to you, you dumb bitch? Leon and Lucas both laugh. Leave her alone! Leon places his rifle to Hans head. Or what? Are you going to get angry with us? Leon laughes some more. Lucas glances around the small, well kept room. A fireplace flickers over on the far wall. Two arm chairs sit facing the fire. Leon steps next to Felix, who is glaring down at Anne. Felix... what do we do with the prisoner? Felix looks over at Hans, who glares back. Felix looks back at Anna. Is there a cellar here? Anna doesn t reply. She just continues to cry. Woman! I m talking to you! Anna lets out a scared scream.

CONTINUED: 9. Anna nods. ANNA Yes... but the only entrance is through the cellar door out back... Is there a lock on the door? ANNA Deadbolt... Felix looks back at Leon and smiles. Put him in the cellar. Leon nods and grabs Hans and the two walk back outside. Felix looks down at Anne. Me and you, darling... me and you are going to the bedroom to get to know one another a little better. Felix reaches down and grabs Anne, who screams. EXT. FARMHOUSE Leon marches Hans around to the back of the house, which is every bit bit as worn as the rest of the house. Anne continues to SCREAM (O.S.). The cellar door is covered in snow. Leon pushes Hans against the house. Don t move. Leon bends down and unlocks the deadbolt. He lifts hard and opes the cellar door. All of the snow slides off. Normally... I feel bad for what happens... Leon looks over at Hans, who smiles.

CONTINUED: 10. But not tonight. Leon nods towards the cellar. Into the cellar. Hans walks over to the open cellar door and looks down the narrow steps. They lead to darkness. If I were you... I d start running now. Leon kicks Hans in his back, knocking him down the cellar steps and into the darkness. Sleep tight. Leon slams the cellar door shut and slides the deadbolt home. CUT TO- EXT. FIELD- DUSK The sun begins to set in the horizon, causing the shadow through out the field to stretch. The snow has begun to come down harder from above. The farm house sits quietly in the snow. INT. FARMHOUSE LIVING ROOM Leon and Lucas sit in the two arm chairs....is he so important? Leon shakes his head. He must be. Otherwise we wouldn t be out here.

CONTINUED: 11. Leon shrugs. But he s just one prisoner! Why risk our lives for one fucking prisoner? It s not our place to ask questions, Lucas. We re soldiers. Lucas shakes his head. We should just kill him now. That s what they re gonna do when we get him back. Probably... Lucas looks out the window. Leon laughs. Fucking snow. Felix enters the living room from the hall way. That is one mean bitch. Did she bite you again? Not after I knocked out her teeth. Felix looks over at Lucas. Go get her... Lucas stands up and exits through the hall way. Felix sits in the empty arm chair and looks over at Leon. He smiles. This ll be good... Leon has a questioning look on his face.

CONTINUED: 12. Lucas SCREAMS (O.S.). Felix laughs. Lucas rushes back into the living room from the hall way and throws up. What s the matter, boy? What... did you do to her? Felix laughs some more. Just showed her a good time. Doesn t she look happy to you? Lucas shakes his head. What happened to her face? Felix laughs even harder. He looks over at Leon. You wanna have a go with her? Leon shakes his head. No thanks. INT. CELLAR Felix s muffled laugh (O.S.) echoes through the dark, dirty cellar. Hans sits on the ground, curled up in a ball. He shivers. EXT. FIELD- NIGHT The snow has calmed down. Only light flurries are falling now. Elias s dead body is now mostly covered in snow. The only light from the sky comes from the full moon above.

13. INT. FARMHOUSE LIVING ROOM Felix and Leon sit in the two arm chairs. Lucas stands next to the window, staring out into the night sky. Lucas looks down. Looks like the storm has calmed down. Maybe we should get moving... Who s in charge here, Lucas? You are... And when will we leave? When you say so... Felix looks over at Leon. And they say you can t train pigs. Felix and Leon laugh. Lucas shakes his head and looks back out the window. Something ROARS (O.S.), causing the entire living room to shake. Lucas looks over at Felix and Leon, who both stand up. What was that? Shut up. Felix steps next to the window and looks out of it. He sees nothing out of the ordinary. It sounded really close-

CONTINUED: 14. I said shut up! A loud CRASHING NOISE (O.S.) shakes the house. Felix turns to Leon, who looks worried. Go grab the prisoner. What!? Did you hear that? It didn t sound very friendly! If we return to the camp without the prisoner... we re dead men. Grab the prisoner... then we re leaving this place. Leon nods and walks over to the front door. Watch your back. Yeah... Leon opens the door and exits. Lucas turns back to Felix, who is walks back to his chair and sits. I don t like this, Felix. Shut up. Lucas turns back to the window. EXT. FARMHOUSE Leon slowly makes his way to the back of the farmhouse, his rifle at his side. He is so scared that he is shaking. Once Leon reaches the back of the farmhouse he stops, frozen in fear. The cellar door has been smashed open from the inside.

CONTINUED: 15. Shit. GROWLING (O.S.) Leon whips around and aims his rifle in the direction the sound came from. The falling snow hides anything that may be waiting in the darkness. Who s out there!? Leon looks down into the dark cellar. Prisoner! Are you down there? Leon turns back towards where the sound came from. Then he looks back down into the cellar. INT. CELLAR The dark, dank cellar is empty. Hans is no where to be seen. Prisoner? (O.S.) Leon slowly walks down into the cellar. He looks around. Shit. Leon turns and rushes back up the cellar stairs. A sickening THUD is heard (O.S.) followed by Leon s headless corpse toppling down the narrow cellar steps. Leon s body twitches as blood pours out of the bloody stump that used to be his neck. SOMETHING HOWLS (O.S.). INT. FARMHOUSE LIVING ROOM Lucas stands next to the window, his back against the wall.

CONTINUED: 16. Shit. Something is out there and it s going to come for us! Felix paces back and forth in front of the fire place. Stop your crying! You re a soldier. Fucking act like one. Lucas turns and peers out of the window. He sees nothing. Felix stops pacing. He looks over at Lucas. Whatever is out there... It got Leon... Lucas turns from the window and looks at Felix. Felix laughs.... And it s going to get us next... You re pathetic. Lucas turns back to the window, where a giant, grotesque WEREWOLF stands, staring back in. The Werewolf ROARS as it smashes it s arms through the glass and grabs the screaming Lucas. Felix screams as he raises his rifle and it aims it at the Werewolf. Shit! The Werewolf pulls Lucas out of the broken window. Help me! Felix rushes over to Lucas and tries to pull him back in. Please help me!

CONTINUED: 17. Shit! The Werewolf ROARS again as it rips Lucas out of the broken window. Blood splashes all over Felix as he falls against the window sill. Felix falls back to the ground, screaming. He wipes the blood from his face as he gets to his feet. What the fuck!? Lucas s severed arm flies through the window and hits Felix in the chest. Felix looks down at it and screams again. He grabs his rifle and runs into the HALLWAY Felix frantically runs through the hall towards the furthest door at the end of the hall. He quickly opens it and enters, slamming the door shut behind him. BATHROOM Felix stands with his back against the door. He looks around the small, clean bathroom. He spots a window. The Werewolf ROARS (O.S.), startling Felix. LIVING ROOM Oh shit. Oh shit. The Werewolf crashes though the front door, splintered wood flies through the room. The Werewolf lifts its head up and sniffs the air. It catches a scent, looking over at the the hall way. It roars. HALLWAY The Werewolf runs through the hallway on all fours, barreling towards the bathroom door. It hits the door, smashing through it. BATHROOM

CONTINUED: 18. The Werewolf stands up in the empty bathroom. It stares at the open window. HALLWAY The Werewolf reenters the hallway and comes to a sudden stop. Standing in front of it is a battered and beaten Anna. Anna stares at the monster in front her. Tears roll down her bruised cheeks. The Werewolf steps closer to Anna, it s long snout only a few inches from her face. ANNA... Please... After a few moments the Werewolf tilts it s head upwards and looks beyond Anna. EXT. FIELD Felix still grips his rifle as he runs through the field, away from the house. He heads towards the woods. The Werewolf ROARS (O.S.). Felix reaches the woods and doesn t hesitate to enter them. EXT. WOODS Felix runs through the woods as fast as he can, not looking back. Something GROWLS (O.S.) in front of Felix, causing him to stop in his tracks. He aims his rifle in the direction the sound came from. How the hell did it get in front of me? A white WOLF walks out from behind some trees and growls at Felix. Felix lowers his rifle and sighs in relief. The white Wolf continues to grown at Felix, who half-laughs in response. The Werewolf ROARS (O.S.).

CONTINUED: 19. As Felix turns around he is tackled by the Werewolf. The white Wolf whimpers and runs away. Felix screams as the Werewolf sinks its teeth into his neck. No! Please- The Werewolf viciously shakes its head, ripping Felix s head from his shoulders. Blood splashes onto a nearby tree. EXT. FARMHOUSE Everything is silent. No more snow is falling from the sky. The storm is over. Anna stands on the front porch, staring out at the woods. The Werewolf HOWLS (O.S.). CUT TO- BLACK