Heaven’s BlueUnused Script WritingAN OPEN DOOR OF A HOUSE DISPLAYS TWO PARENTS ARGUING TO EACH OTHER SIDE BY SIDE, AS IF THEY ARE ABOUT TO BREAK OUT INTO A FIGHT. A FLIGHT OF STAIRS IS PRESENT AND A YOUNG BOY STEPS DOWN THEM WITH A NOT SO PLEASANT EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE. HE HOLDS HIS RIGHT RUCKSACK STRAP WITH HIS HAND AND PROCEEDS DOWN THE STAIRS ONLY TO SLAM THE DOOR SHUT WITHOUT LOOKING BEHIND HIM.

HE WALKS SLOWLY THROUGH THE SIDEWALKS AND STREETS, LOOKING DOWN, OCCASIONALLY LOOKING UP AT THE SKY, CARS GOING BY OR ANY OTHER EVENTS THAT PROVIDE HIM WITH CURIOUSITY. HE PROCEEDS ONWARDS, VERY CLOSE TO THE BUS HE WANTS TO CATCH TO GO TO SCHOOL, A TUNNEL AND A BRIDGE ABOVE IT APPEARS BEFORE HIM.

HE CONTINUES WALKING AS IF IT’S ANY OTHER DAY UNTIL HE HEARS A STRANGE “TWEETING” SOUND. HE LOOKS AROUND BEFORE LOOKING DOWN TO HIS RIGHT TO FIND A SMALL WHITE BIRD BESIDE HIM. HE IGNORES IT.

THE BOY WALKS ONWARDS AND IN THE CORNER OF HIS EYE HE FINDS THE BIRD HOPPING TOWARDS HIM, HE HAS A PUZZLED LOOK ON HIS FACE BUT TRIES TO IGNORE IT. THE BIRD GETS THE BETTER OF HIM AND LANDS ON HIS SHOULDER. JACOB PANICS AND RUNS ONTO THE BUS PANTING. HE LOOKS OUT OF THE WINDOW FINDING THE BIRD HAS DISAPPEARED AND RELAXS IT BUT ONCE HE LANDS OFF THE BUS INFRONT OF THE SCHOOL, ONLY A FEW PACES IN, THE BIRD LANDS ON HIS SHOULDER.

JACOB:“You got to be kidding me.” Jacob says with an exhausted expression.“Fine, stay on my shoulder, see if I care.”

JACOB SLAMS THE CLASSROOM DOOR AND STOMPS TOWARDS THE HALLWAY, THE BIRD NOW OF HIS SHOULDER AND HOPS SILENTLY BEHIND HIM, OCCASIONALLY TILTING ITS HEAD BEFORE JACOB MAKES A QUICK TURN.JACOB:“My life is bad enough without you, bird. You just got me a detention. You are nothing but trouble. You freaked me out today, drove me nuts and you’re making things worse. Just go away already.”JACOB WALKS OUT OF THE SCHOOL BUT THE BIRD STILL FOLLOWS, HIS CLASSMATES LOOK OUT TO SEE WHATS GOING ON AND CHIT-CHAT BEHIND HIS BACK

JACOB:“Why are still following me? Do you think I’m some sort of clown? Because you made me look like one right there. I have no friends, I try my hardest in school against my rotten parents and you want to continue giving this crap? Seriously?!

THE BIRD TILTS ITS HEAD

JACOB:“What are you?! I know you’re a stupid bird with a stupid brain and can’t understand me right now but for once in your damn, stupid short existence listen to me. Okay? I don’t need no more bullshit, alright? Now please, fuck off before I lose it.”

THE BIRD STILL FOLLOWS BUT JACOB’S ANGER TAKES FULL CONTROL AND HE SHOUTS AT THE BIRD AT THE TOP OF ITS LUNGS, IT FLIES AWAY FROM JACOB AS BEST AS IT CAN AS ITS PETREFIED BY THE LOUD ROAR SET UPON HIM. JACOB TURNS ROUND PUTS HIS HANDS IN HIS HOODIES’ POCKET SLEEVE AND WALKS ON HOME.

THE NEXT MORNING SUN RISES, JACOB WAKES UP FROM A PLESANT DREAM, THE ONLY THING HE LOOKS FORWARD IN THE DAY, HIS DREAMS. HIS EYES ARE HEAVY AND HE CAN HARDLY SEE BUT HE SEES BLURRY IMAGES OF ITEMS HE HASN’T SEEN BEFORE AND QUESTIONS IT. SLAMMING ON HIS ALARM TO STOP IT FROM DRIVING HIM MAD AND RUBBING HIS EYES OPEN, HE SEES WHATS BEFORE HIM.A MASSIVE PILE OF GOODS ON THE END OF HIS BED AND SCATTERED ON THE DESKS AND TABLES AROUND HIM OF LONG WISHED BIRTHDAY AND CHRISTMAS PRESENTS. WATCHES, JEWELLERY, CLOTHES, GAMES, CD’S AND MORE ARE IN FRONT OF HIM. JACOB WAS STUNNED, YET CONFUSED. HE KEPTS ASKING HIMSELF QUESTIONS BUT NO MATTER. JACOB PROCEEDS TO