BLUE BLOOD – Episode 1
One day, deep in a forest…
Police officers were scattered across the woods, combing through the area. A few surrounded a lifeless body on the ground, collecting evidence, their faces tense and pale. Suddenly—
The sound of tires skidding.
A sleek black car roared into the scene, stopping just inches from the police line.
The door swung open. Out stepped a man.
Dressed in a sharp, tailored blue suit with a matching overcoat flowing in the wind, he exuded authority and mystery. The air itself seemed to still as he walked forward, boots crunching on dry leaves.
The officers turned, some whispering.
Officer 1 (whispering): That’s him… James.
He didn’t smile.
He didn’t greet anyone.
He just observed—cold, calculating, eyes scanning everything like a hawk dissecting its prey. A junior officer approached, slightly nervous.
Officer: Are you Mr. James?
James (without looking at him): Yes. What’s the case?
Officer: We found a dead body… We think it might be an animal attack.
James (finally turning to him): “We?” Or just you?
Officer: Just me, sir. I saw claw marks on the tree, some footprints too. Could be a bear or—
James: Hmm…
Without another word, he walked past him, heading toward the body.
He crouched down, inspecting it closely. Then, his eyes landed on something—an ID card.He picked it up slowly.
James: Olivia Joseph. Father’s name: Joseph. Got an address too. Interesting...
Suddenly, a scream echoed through the forest.Everyone turned. It was a girl’s scream.
The officers and James rushed toward the sound, but stopped abruptly when they reached the edge of a deep, dark cave. Just then, a large tree crashed down near them—but they managed to escape.
As James stood up, the other officers looked shaken.
Officer 1: Sir, this forest is cursed…
Officer 2: Yes! People say there’s paranormal activity here. We need to leave.
James: No. There's nothing wrong with this forest. It's just your imagination... and some unfortunate accidents.
He tried to calm them, but fear gripped their faces. Then suddenly A blood-curdling scream echoed from the treetops.They looked up—and there it was.A lifeless body hanging from a branch above.
Several hours later…
An ambulance sped through the dark road, carrying the bodies.
Driver 1: What a day... This forest really is cursed.
Driver 2: Maybe. But there’s no proof.
Driver 1: Proof? Did you not see those bodies? That’s all the proof I need.
Suddenly, the ambulance screeched to a stop. A tree had fallen across the road. Driver 1 stepped out.
Driver 1: Great. Just great…
Driver 2: Now what do we do?
Driver 1: I think there’s an axe in the back. I saw it earlier—might as well use it.
Driver 2: An axe? In an ambulance?
Driver 1: Don’t ask. Just call someone—police, fire department, I don’t care.
Driver 2: Fine...
Driver 2 pulled out his phone.
Driver 2: Hello? Fire department?
Fire Department: Yes, sir?
Driver 2: There’s a tree on the roa—
Signal goes
Fire Department: Sir? Hello? Hello?
Driver 2: Hello? Can you hear me? Ugh… no signal.
The air around him went quiet—too quiet. A chill ran down his spine.
Driver 2: Bro? Are you listening?
He stepped out and circled to the back of the ambulance. No sign of Driver 1. But then he saw Blood Splattered across the road.
Driver 2: Bro…?
Suddenly, a soft crack of branches came from the forest.He turned. A dark silhouette stood behind the trees.Panicking, Driver 2 ran to the back of the ambulance and climbed in, slamming the doors shut behind him. He peered through the small window—trembling.
Silence. Until he felt… breathing.
Behind him. He slowly turned—and there she was. The corpse of the woman. Pale, missing one eye, with jagged, razor-sharp teeth and blood dripping from her mouth.
Outside the ambulance…
The windows fogged red. The vehicle shook violently. Screams pierced through the air—raw, terrified. And then silence. Only the quiet whisper of the forest remained.
[END OF EPISODE 1]
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BLUE BLOOD – EPISODE 2
Morning light streamed through the curtains as James slowly opened his eyes. A small giggle made him glance down—his daughter, Lilly, was sitting on his belly, bouncing slightly.
Lilly: “Wake up, Dad!”
Lucy (his wife): “Good morning, honey.”
James: “Morning… What time is it?”
Lucy: “It’s 6:30, I think.”
Lilly: “Daddy, it’s Sunday! Can we go on a picnic?”
James: “Okay, but let me sleep for five more minutes…”
Lilly: “No, no, no! Wake up! Wake up, Dad!”
Suddenly, James’s phone rang. He sighed, grabbed it from the side table, and answered.
James: “Hello? Who’s this?”
Unknown Voice (female): “Sir… there’s been another murder.”
James sat up immediately.
James: “What? Where?”
Unknown: “In the forest—the same place where we found two bodies yesterday.”
James: “Who is this speaking?”
The call disconnected.
James: “Hello? Hello?”
Lucy: “What happened?”
James: “I’m not sure. Some unknown number. A woman said there’s been another murder… Something about this case feels strange.”
Lucy: “It’s okay, hon. Sometimes, to catch a killer, you need to think like one. And the closer you get, the harder the case becomes.”
Lilly: “Daddy… so no picnic?”
James (softly): “I’m sorry, sweetheart. We can’t go today. But we’ll plan another, okay? Lucy, take care of her. I’ll be back soon.”
James arrived at the forest. A police officer was studying a footprint on the ground. James walked up to him.
James: “Officer, I’m James—the detective assigned to this case.”
Officer: “Oh, sir.”
James: “Any evidence?”
Officer: “Not much, sir. Just a nail scratch on a tree and these footprints.”
James: “Where are the bodies? And have they been identified?”
Officer: “Yes, sir. They’re Antony and Marco. The other two bodies from yesterday are also here.”
James walked over to the ambulance and examined the corpses. Their bodies were partially eaten—gruesome and horrifying. Nearby, a woman in a white coat caught his eye.
James: “Doctor, I’m Detective James—”
Cloe (smiling in surprise): “James? It’s me, Cloe. Wow, it’s been what—three years?”
James: “Cloe! Yeah… it’s been a while. So how’ve you been?”
Cloe: “I’m good. How’s Lucy?”
James: “She’s fine. But let’s get to the case. Any idea how they died?”
Cloe: “Animal attack, possibly. Something ate them, or at least part of them. We’re still analyzing. I’ll send you the full report soon.”
James: “Hmm."
Cloe:" Anyway… how old is your daughter now?”
James (smiling): “She turns six tomorrow.”
Cloe: “Tomorrow? It’s her birthday?! Tell her I said happy birthday!”
James: “Why don’t you tell her yourself? We’re having a small party at home. I’ll send you the address.”
Cloe (grinning): “I’d love that.”
Later, James wandered deeper into the woods. His eyes caught something odd—blue-tinted liquid smeared on a tree. He called over the officers and forensic team.
James: “Get samples of this. Examine everything.”
As he turned to head back to the ambulance, something on the ground caught his eye—an axe.
James: “This… it’s a woodcutter’s axe. What’s it doing here?”
Cloe approached from behind.
Cloe: “What is it, James?”
James: “An axe. Could be evidence. Get it tested for fingerprints.”
Cloe (confused): “Me? Why me?”
James: “Because you’re the doctor and the forensic lead.”
He returned to the ambulance and looked over the four bodies—two male, two female—all found within the last 24 hours. James felt something was off.
That night…
James sat in his study, reviewing every detail of the case. His mind raced.
James (thinking): How did these people die? An animal? Or… is C42 happening again? No… that case was closed years ago. This is just another murder... right?
His phone rang again. Unknown number. He picked it up.
James: “Hello?”
Cloe (serious tone): “James, it’s me. I have the results.”
James: “Yeah? What did you find?”
Cloe: “That blue liquid—it’s blood. But it’s not just human. It’s a mix… human DNA fused with spider DNA. The spider genes altered the color.”
James froze.
James: “Human and what?!”
James (mind racing): Is C42… happening again? I should have killed her when I had the chance…
His hand trembled. The nightmare wasn’t over.
BLUE BLOOD – EPISODE 2 END
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BLUE BLOOD – EPISODE 3
James: “Human and what?! Are you sure? Did you double-check it?”
Cloe: “Yes, I’m sure. I checked it two, maybe three times. It’s the same result every time.”
James: “Where are you now?”
Cloe: “Um… I’m in the lab. Why? What’s going on?”
James: “I’m coming there.”
Cloe: “Okay, but—why are you coming all of a sudden?”
The call ends.
James rushed to his table, grabbed an old medical report and a key, then bolted out the door. Within minutes, he was on his bike, racing against time.
Sometime Later – Forensic Lab
A motorbike screeched to a halt outside the lab. James jumped off, stormed inside.
James: “Cloe!”
Cloe: “I’m right here!”
James: “Show me the blood sample. And the reports. Now.”
Cloe (confused): “Why? What’s wrong?”
James handed her the old medical report and took out a small sealed vial of the blue liquid.
James: “Check these two. See if the DNA matches.”
Cloe: “Okay…”
She turned to the lab station, running tests while James paced restlessly.
Minutes Later
Cloe: “James… James… JAMES!”
James (startled): “Huh? Yeah? What is it?”
Cloe: “They match. The blood in your report and the one we found—they’re identical.”
James slumped into a chair, face pale, eyes full of dread.
Cloe: “James, what’s going on? You’re scaring me.”
James (whispering): “I should’ve killed her… I made a mistake. A big one.”
Cloe: “What? Who are you talking about?!”
James: “You don’t know, Cloe. You don’t know what this really is.”
Cloe: “Then tell me. Tell me what this is about!”
James (sighs): “Do you know about C42?”
Cloe (surprised): “Yeah… I’ve heard of it. Case 42, right?”
James: “What do you know about it?”
Cloe: “Honestly? Not much. Just rumors. Something about an alien… or a creature. And that the files were sealed. It happened like 12 years ago, right?”
James: “Yes. There was a creature. And I was there. I was part of the team that handled that case.”
Cloe (shocked): “Wait—you were part of it? Are you saying it was real? That the creature… existed?”
James: “Yes. I saw it with my own eyes.”
Cloe: “Oh my God… Was it terrifying? Could it fly? What did it look like?”
James: “It looked human… just like us. But it could crawl on walls. It could spit web-like fluid from its mouth. Its eyes—glowing red like burning coal. It could control the dead.”
Cloe (hushed voice): “James… tell me what happened. Everything.”
James: “It was twelve years ago. I was one of ten detectives. We were investigating a string of strange killings in an abandoned factory in the middle of a forest. Forty officers were with us.”
FLASHBACK – 12 Years Ago
Abandoned Factory, Forest Outskirts
The rain poured heavily outside. Thunder echoed. Inside the massive, derelict factory hall, 20–25 officers stood in tense silence. Others guarded the perimeter.
A figure stood near the broken window, watching the forest. Raindrops trickled down the glass like tears.
Officer (calling out): “Mr. James!”
The man turned around slowly.
He looked nothing like the James we know today—his aura was sharp, intense, lethal. The rain soaked his coat, but he stood tall, composed, and battle-hardened.
James: “Yes?”
EPISODE 3 END
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BLUE BLOOD – EPISODE 4
FLASHBACK – 12 Years Ago
Abandoned Factory, Deep Forest
Officer: “Mr. James!”
James slowly turned around.
James: “Yes?”
Officer: “We found some blood drops.”
James: “Where?”
Officer: “On the second floor.”
James: “Lead me there.”
The officer guided James through the creaking corridor. They entered a room on the second floor—nearly pitch dark, faint blue light spilling in through cracked windows. The walls were covered in thick spider webs. Dust floated like ghosts in the stale air.James scanned the room, sharp eyes searching for clues. Then he noticed something strange in the corner—a peculiar flower blooming unnaturally.He knelt, touched it gently. As he looked closer, he spotted a pistol hidden behind it. He picked it up, checked the ammo—two bullets were missing.
James: “Here. Evidence.”
Officer: “Yes, sir.”
James: “When was this factory abandoned?”
Officer: “About four years ago.”
Suddenly—gunshots.
Without hesitation, James and the officers sprinted down the corridor, following the sound. They burst into a room to find a terrified female officer firing at a man—a man who looked half-rotten, half-dead… and wasn’t dying.The man didn’t flinch. He moved forward as bullets ripped through his body.
James: “Hold fire! He’s not human…”
Another officer lunged at the creature, but the man tossed him aside like a rag doll.James scanned the room, desperate—and then he saw it: a perfume bottle on a dusty shelf.The creature stalked toward James, red eyes glowing, mouth wide open.James grabbed the perfume, sprayed it into the man’s face.Still, no reaction. The perfume even got into his eyes—he didn’t blink.Then the creature opened his mouth to scream.James shoved the perfume bottle into the man’s mouth and kicked him backward. Without pause, he drew his pistol and fired. The bottle exploded, taking the creature’s head with it.Before anyone could breathe, another creature dropped from the ceiling, crashing onto the female officer. In one brutal motion, he ripped her head from her body.Officers screamed.The creature turned, firing sticky web from his mouth, pinning two others to the wall. One officer managed to shoot it in the head. The creature dropped, finally dead. Everyone was in shock—except James. He wasn’t afraid. He was intrigued.
after sometimes
The mess was cleaned. Bodies were taken away. The case was buried—classified.If the public found out about this, panic would spread like wildfire.One by one, the officers left the factory. As James turned to leave, something caught his ear—a faint sound from the room where the battle had happened.He walked back quietly… and there, in the corner, stood a little girl—no more than 8 or 9 years old.
James: “Hey, little one. It’s not safe here. Where are your parents?”
The girl turned slowly. Her eyes locked with James’s… and then she climbed the wall backwards, like a spider.James froze, startled. He raised his gun—but didn’t fire.The girl paused… then dashed to the window, jumped outside, and vanished into the forest—climbing a tree like a wild creature.She was crying when she looked at him.
James had a clear shot. He didn’t take it.
PRESENT DAY
James: “If I had shot her that day… none of this would be happening. It’s all my fault.”
Cloe: “No, James. It’s not your fault… Wait, you never told me—where did you find that blood and the old report?”
James: “I found it near the factory. On the tree she climbed.”
Suddenly, James’s phone buzzed. Unknown number.
James: “Hello?”
Unknown Voice: “Is this James?”
James: “Yeah… who is this?”
EPISODE 4 END
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BLUE BLOOD – EPISODE 5
James: “Hello?”
Unknown Voice: “Is this James?”
James: “Yes. Who is this?”
BLUE BLOOD
Lucy: “It’s me, Lucy.”
James: “Oh, Lucy! Whose number is this?”
Lucy: “It’s my mom’s. I just called to say I’m leaving her house now. I’ll be home in about half an hour. Are you at home?”
James: “No.”
Lucy: “Alright. Can you pick up a gift for our little one? Tomorrow’s a big day for her. I forgot my card, so I can’t get it myself.”
James: “Yeah, sure, sweetie.”
The call ends.
Cloe: “Who was that?”
James: “Lucy. She asked me to get a gift for Lilly.”
Cloe: “Ah, getting ready for tomorrow’s party. And James… maybe take a break from this case, spend some time with your family.”
James: “Yeah… I will. After I finish this case. I’ll see you tomorrow, Cloe.”
Later that night
James was riding home, a large gift-wrapped female doll secured on the back of his bike. The road was dark and lonely, weaving through the forest.
His phone rang.
He pulled over and answered.
James: “Hello?”
Lucy: “Hey, it’s me. I just reached home. Lilly’s asleep. Please come quickly… I don’t know why, but I feel like something’s wrong.”
James: “I’ll be there in a few minutes. Try to get some rest. I’ll call when I arrive.”
Call ends.
Then—a distant voice. Faint. Echoing. Someone calling for help. James turned toward the forest, his instincts kicking in. He grabbed his phone, switched on the flashlight, and stepped off the road. The trees loomed tall and dense. Leaves crunched underfoot. Then he saw it. A man—hanging from a tree, arms ripped off, eyes missing, blood soaking his body. Yet… he was still calling for help. Suddenly, something—a blur of darkness—pounced from above and ripped off the man’s head, throwing it aside like trash. James stood frozen. The thing looked straight at him—red, glowing eyes locking on.
SLOW MOTION
James’s thoughts: It can’t be… She’s still alive.
He snapped out of it, pulled his pistol, and opened fire. The creature leapt between trees—fast, almost invisible—but James managed to hit its leg. The creature let out a screech… and vanished into the shadows.
Later
Police arrived. The area was sealed off. James stood beside the crime scene, still shaken. An officer approached.
Officer: “Mr. James. What were you doing here? Did you see what happened?”
James: “I was heading home when I heard a strange noise from the forest. I went in to check. There were… people around the body. They were laughing. One of them saw me. They all rushed toward me. I tried to shoot their legs but… missed.”
James couldn’t tell the truth.
If he mentioned the creature, the entire C42 case would be exposed.
It would cause panic—possibly even national chaos. The officer noted his statement and left. James climbed back on his bike, the gift doll still strapped behind him. He reached home andParked his bike then Walked up to the front door and knocked.
James: “lucy, I’m home! Open the door.”
Silence. Something felt… off. He knocked again. A little harder.
James: “lucy…?”
EPISODE 5 END
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BLUE BLOOD – EPISODE 6
James knocks on the door again, a little harder.
James: “Sweetie…?”
The door opens.
Lucy: “James? Sorry—I was sleeping. You got a little scared, didn’t you? It's because you care about us so much.”
James: “You almost gave me a heart attack.”
They both giggle and walk inside the house.
James: “Lucy, I need to tell you something.”
Lucy: “Yeah? What is it, James?”
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The next night, the terrace of James’s house was lively and glowing with warm lights. Guests in elegant attire filled the space, laughter and conversations mixing with the sound of clinking glasses.
James spotted Cloe walking upstairs and approached her.
James: “Hey, Cloe. Thanks for coming.”
Cloe: “Hey, James.”
Suddenly, Lilly rushed over, her eyes shining with excitement.
Lilly: “Daddy! Can I cut the cake now?”
James: “Yeah, sure, sweetie. And look who’s here.”
Cloe knelt and handed a gift to Lilly.
Cloe: “Happy birthday, sweetie.”
Lilly: “Thank you, ma’am!”
Later, the cake was cut. Everyone sang the birthday song, took photos, and showered Lilly with love. One by one, the guests began to leave. James chatted with his four close colleagues—his trusted team.
Once they left, James went to the bedroom where Lucy, Cloe, and Cloe’s mother, Catherine, were sitting.
Lucy: “James, can you buy some trash bags and floor cleaner? We need to clean all this mess.”
James: “Yeah, sure. Do you need anything else? And where’s Lilly?”
Lucy: “She’s asleep in her room. Poor thing’s tired after all the excitement.”
Cloe: “James, can you do me a favor? I’m going to be staying here a bit longer, but my aunt needs to get home soon. I can’t drop her off, so… if you’re heading toward the city, could you drop her at the bus stop?”
Catherine: “Oh no, it’s alright. I’ll take a taxi. No need to trouble yourself, James.”
James: smiling kindly “It’s okay, ma’am. I’ll drop you.”
Later that night, James was driving through the forest road with Catherine sitting beside him.
James: “This is my first time meeting you, ma’am. May I know your name?”
Catherine: “Catherine. My niece has told me a lot about you.”
Catherine glanced out the window—then suddenly gasped.
Catherine: “James, stop the car! I saw a child in the forest!”
James: “What?! Where?”
She pointed to a tree.
Catherine: “Right there… beside that tree. She ran into the forest. James, please… go check. I don’t want a child to die.”
James hesitated. Something didn’t feel right. But he nodded.
James: “Okay, ma’am. Wait here.”
He stepped out, switched on his phone flashlight, and cautiously entered the forest. The night was cold. The silence was heavy. Then he saw it—an enormous, dark tree. As he walked closer, his eyes widened. A ruined structure stood behind the tree—an abandoned factory. One he hadn’t seen in 12 years. Suddenly, something struck the back of his head. He fell to the ground. Dizzy, he tried to turn, to see and then he saw a Red, glowing eyes stared down at him from a shadowed figure.
The Shadow: “Remember this place?”
Another blow to the head—everything went black.
END OF EPISODE 6
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BLUE BLOOD – EPISODE 7
14 years ago.
A little girl, around 6 or 7, sat under a tree while her mother washed clothes by the lakeside. The warm sun shone over the gentle ripples of water.
Little Girl: “Mom! Look—I found these beside the tree!”
She held out some mangoes, smiling brightly.
Mother: laughs softly “Sweetie, you can eat them. I’ll have some after I finish washing. But don’t wash them here—the water’s full of soap. Go over there, where the water’s clean, and rinse them properly.”
Little Girl: “Okay, Mom!”
The little girl skipped over, washed the mangoes in the clean part of the lake, and began to eat one. Later, as they walked home
Little Girl: “Mom, why didn’t you eat the mango?”
Mother: “I’ll eat it later, sweetie. Don’t you think your little brother must be hungry at home? We should hurry.”
Little Girl: “Well… Dad’s there, so he must’ve fed him. I guess?”
They both laughed as they walked through the golden glow of sunset. The sky was painted in orange hues, the air filled with the rustling sound of wind moving through leaves and grass. They arrived home. As soon as the door opened, the little girl rushed inside, straight to the living room where her father sat watching TV.
Little Girl: “Daddy!”
He stood from the couch and lifted her up with a smile.
Father: “Hey, little princess! Did you help your mom today?”
Little Girl: grinning “Ugh… I guess.”
They giggled together. The mother walked in from the bedroom, holding the sleeping little brother in her arms.
Mother: “Honey, did you feed him?”
Father: “Yeah, of course I did.”
Mother: “That’s why he’s sleeping so deeply.”
Little Girl: “Daddy! Next week he’ll be four! Yay! My little brother’s birthday is coming!”
The room was glowing with happiness and the warm light of a bulb. A perfect evening.
Midnight.
Everyone slept peacefully. Until the little girl suddenly woke up, clutching her stomach in pain. She groaned, her face pale and sweaty. Her parents awoke, alarmed. Suddenly, she rushed to the bathroom. Then vomits Blood in the toilet. Her parents froze, eyes wide with horror. The mother panicked. The father didn’t hesitate—he picked up his daughter and rushed to the hospital. The mother followed, holding the baby close.
Scene change in Hospital.
The little girl lay unconscious on the bed. Her parents sat beside her, faces pale and trembling. A doctor and nurse entered the room. The father stood quickly.
Father: “Doctor, is she alright?!”
Doctor: serious tone “I can’t say. This case… it’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen. Her digestive organs—and even some of her vital organs—are changing. Their shape… their position… everything is shifting.”
Mother: terrified “W-What does that mean…?”
Doctor: “If this transformation continues… she might not survive more than two or three weeks. That’s all I can say for now.”
The mother clutched the baby boy tightly, sobbing. Tears welled up in the father’s eyes.
Father: “Doctor… please… there must be something you can do to save her…”
The doctor looked at them, sympathy in his eyes.
Doctor: “Do you know what she ate before this happened?”
The mother’s eyes widened in realization.
Mother: “She… she ate a mango. She washed it in the lake. Then we had dinner.”
Doctor: “Did any of you eat the mango too?”
Mother: “No… only her. She washed it alone.”
Suddenly, the nurse beside the doctor glanced sharply at the mother, her expression tensing.
Nurse: “When exactly did the stomach pain begin?”
Mother: “At night… around 11:30.”
The nurse’s eyes widened slightly. Her face changed—subtly, but noticeably. Suspiciously.
Doctor: “Alright. We’ll do everything we can.”
A few hours later…
The nurse stood alone in a quiet corridor. She looked around, pulled out her phone, and dialed a number. After a few seconds—
Nurse: “Boss… we have a problem.”
END OF EPISODE 7
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BLUE BLOOD – EPISODE 8
Some time later…
The parents sat in the hospital waiting area, the weight of the moment heavy on their hearts. The little boy slept soundly in his mother's lap, unaware of the growing storm. The nurse walked up to them.
Nurse: “Mister… we need to transfer your daughter to another hospital. We don’t have the proper equipment here.”
Father: “Did the doctor say this?”
Nurse: “Yes. He’s tied up in his office, so he won’t be coming with us. But don’t worry—I’ll go with you.”
Father: “Thank you, nurse.”
The parents, their son, and their daughter were loaded into an ambulance. The vehicle roared to life and began its journey. The air outside grew thick as they drove through a desolate forest road.
Father: “Hey… this isn’t the way to the hospital.”
Suddenly, the nurse sprayed something into the air. Within moments, everyone inside the ambulance fell unconscious. When they awoke, they were no longer in the ambulance. Their hands were tied to chairs. The parents looked around, panicked, and saw their daughter—inside a strange bio-tank, filled with a dark red liquid, oxygen mask over her face, eyes closed in an eerie stillness. The youngest child was in a cage nearby, still sleeping. The nurse stood beside the cage, holding it tightly. Then, a man appeared—one eye covered by a patch, wearing a grotesque mask with blood-red teeth designs.
Elias: his voice deep and unnerving “Hello, Mister. I’m Elias Grave. Welcome to my lab. This place… it’s an abandoned factory. Been empty for two years, but I’ve turned it into something much more useful. What do you think of it?”
The father could barely speak, his voice cracking as he begged.
Father: “Please… leave us. What do you want? We’re just a poor family. We don’t have anything. Please let us go.”
Elias: “Oh, Mister… I want your daughter. She’s the one who survived my experiment—W.E.B.S. You should be proud.”
Mother: desperately “Please… she’s only seven years old. What are you going to do with my other child?”
Elias: “Your whole family has the blood that can handle my experiments. Your daughter survived, and now your son will be next. You’re all part of my research. All my test subjects.”
He turns to the nurse.
Elias: “Olivia Joseph—take the boy for the new experiment. Sent him to my another lap and give him the highest dose we’ve prepared. If he survives, he survives. If not… well, at least we’ll know.”
Olivia, the nurse, nods and leaves the room. Meanwhile, guards drag the parents toward the bio tanks.
Two weeks later, at night.
Elias stood in the lab, speaking on the phone.
Elias: “Give him the highest dose… you know which one. Do it now. If he survived the last one, he’ll survive this too.”
He waits for a reply, his face hard.
Elias: “Just do it. If he survives this dose, we’ll know for sure.”
Suddenly, the lab’s lights flicker, turning red and white. An alarm blares.
Elias: grabbing his gun “Steady. One of the experiments has broken free.”
He rushes to the main lab, with guards following closely behind. The lights in the lab were broken, casting strange shadows everywhere. As Elias walked through the room, he saw the bodies of lab workers and guards. They were torn apart—some of them shredded, others cut in half. The stench of blood filled the air. His heart pounded as he saw the carnage unfold.
Elias: “What the hell happened here?”
As he turned around, a drop of blood landed on his nose. He looked up and saw a figure standing in the dim light. The little girl. Her eyes were glowing with an unnatural red hue. Her clothes and face were covered in blood. The air around her crackled with a deadly energy. Without warning, the other two bio tanks shattered. The little girl leaped toward Elias.
END OF EPISODE 8
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BLUE BLOOD – Episode 9
James woke up in the factory’s main hall, dimly lit by a haunting orange glow. He looked around, but his eyes were tied—restrained against a pillar. He sat helplessly on the ground... but then noticed a sharp piece of glass nearby. He stretched his foot toward it.
James: "Come on... come on..."
His foot finally reached the glass. Carefully, he brought it to his hands and began sawing at the ropes. But before he could free himself, a woman’s voice echoed through the empty hall. He couldn’t see her, but he recognized the voice. It was her. The spider monster. Cloe’s mother.
Catherine (voice): "Do you remember this place? Exactly twelve years ago... you and your team killed a spider monster. Just like me."
James kept cutting through the rope.
James: "Yes. I remember."
Catherine: "Then tell me why you killed us. We never harmed anyone after we got these powers... until that day."
Twelve years ago...
Catherine, her husband, and their young daughter stood outside the same factory.
Catherine: "Sweetie, take all the fruit you can carry. We need to save some for the future."
Daughter: "Mom... why can’t we just go to the city? It’s been two years since I saw it. Daddy, please tell her..."
Father: "Sweetie, we can’t. Not with our powers. People would be afraid of us."
Daughter: "But we can control them, right? Like shooting webs, climbing walls... and turning our eyes red—"
Catherine: "That’s enough, sweetie. We can’t go. It’s too dangerous for us outside the city."
The daughter lowered her head sadly. Catherine gently cupped her cheek.
Catherine: "It’s okay, sweetheart. We’ll go somewhere else. Somewhere safe."
Father: "Don’t worry, my little princess. When we get home, we’ll play hide and seek, just like always."
They walked back into the factory. Catherine headed into another room while the father and daughter laid out a blanket and sorted through their fruit. Then the daughter tugged at her father’s hand.
Daughter: "Daddy, you count first. I’ll hide!"
Father: "Of course, sweetie."
As he began counting, the daughter climbed a tall tree with thick branches. Halfway up, a scared man emerged from the shadows—his eyes locked on her.
Man: "Don’t move! Or I’ll shoot!"
He fired twice into the sky, then aimed at the girl. Before he could pull the trigger, the father struck him in the face with a rock. The man collapsed, dead. A scream echoed deep in the forest. The father panicked. He grabbed his daughter, the man’s gun, and ran back into the factory. He quickly hid the weapon behind a flowerpot. Rain poured heavily outside. Inside, he explained everything to Catherine. The family decided to hide in the ceiling. They placed the man’s body in another room, just beneath their hiding spot. Then came the moment. James and his team burst into the factory—mistaking the situation. Then james blew the monster’s head apart. From the ceiling above, the father’s red eyes faded.
Father: "I can’t controll that dead body. They won’t stop until they find us..."
Catherine: What do we do? We can’t escape. The place is surrounded!
Father: "I have an idea..."
Father looks at the daughter
Father: "I love you, sweetie. You are the best daughter in the world."
Catherine: "No, no, no—wait dont do this!"
Then, the shot from episode 4. The police opened fire on him, mistaking him for a monster. After a while, Catherine emerged from hiding. A small cut on her leg dripped blood onto the floor. She slipped through the window and escaped. But her daughter stayed behind, crying for the father who died in that very room. Then James entered. He raised his weapon. The daughter ran, climbing the tree her mother once used. Drops of her mother’s blue blood from the cut soaked into the wood as she climbed.
Present Day...
Catherine stepped into the light before James.
Catherine: "I guess now you remember. Because of you, I lost my husband. And your friend’s father."
James’s eyes widened in horror.
James: "Friend’s father?"
Scene change – James’s house
Cloe: "Lucy, can I have some water?"
Lucy: "Yeah, of course. Your throat must be dry after all that talking."
Lucy walked into the kitchen. Unseen behind her, Cloe followed.
Scene change – factory
Catherine: "Yes, your friend Cloe... she is my real daughter. She has the spider powers too."
Scene change – house
Lucy reached for a glass and began to fill it with water. Behind her, Cloe quietly picked up a knife from the kitchen counter.
Catherine (voice): "And now, your wife... and your daughter... will die tonight. Just like you took my husband."
END OF EPISODE 9
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Catherine: “Now your wife and daughter will die tonight… just like you took my husband.”
James slowly laughs.
James: “Do you really think you’re going to kill my wife and daughter?”
Scene shifts to James’s house
The doorbell rings. Cloe quickly hides the knife as Lucy heads to the front door. When she opens it, she sees one of James’s friends.
Friend: “Lucy, you need to come with me—and bring your daughter.”
Lucy: “Wait… what happened?”
Cloe enters from the kitchen and stands behind Lucy.
Cloe: “What’s going on?”
Friend: “James… James was in an accident. His car crashed. And Cloe, your aunt was with him. I’m… I’m sorry for your loss.”
Both Lucy and Cloe are shocked. They rush out with the friend, Lucy holding her daughter tightly. The baby is fully bundled up in a onesie, her face covered with a turkey-shaped cloth to protect her from the cold.
Scene returns to the factory
James: “I know you were the spider creature… the same one I shot in the leg in the forest—the night a man was killed.”
Catherine glances down at the leg of her dress.
James: “I knew you’d come for me. The people you killed… they were the nine professional detectives—except Olivia Joseph. I was the tenth. So I made sure I was ready.”
Flashback: A few hours earlier, at the birthday party
James (to his friends): “Guys, as I mentioned—did you notice anyone who walks with a slight limp?”
They exchange glances.
Friend 1: “Yeah… just Cloe’s aunt. She’s the only one who walks like that.”
The others nod.
James: “Then the plan begins. You know what to do when the signal comes.”
Back to present – factory
Catherine: “And how did you send the signal?”
James keeps cutting the rope.
James: “There’s an audio transmitter and tracker behind my tie. And Lucy—she knows the plan. She’ll be here with your daughter any minute.”
Flashback: The night before
James knocks at the door. Lucy opens it. They enter.
James: “Lucy, I need to tell you something.”
Lucy: “What is it?”
James: “We’re in danger. There’s a killer targeting me. They might strike tomorrow.”
Lucy gasps, her eyes well up. She hugs him tight.
Lucy: “No, James. No. I can’t lose you.”
Back to present – factory
James: “She knew what to do when my friends called her.”
Catherine: “If she’s coming here with your daughter… I’ll kill her in front of you.”
James: “Mmm… maybe next time. My daughter’s with my friend henry. Maybe they had reached in their house"
Scene cuts to the car
In Lucy’s arms, the “baby” is actually the doll James bought in Episode 6, dressed up like their daughter.
Back to the factory
James laughs darkly.
James: “You’re under arrest, Catherine.”
Three red laser dots appear on Catherine’s head. James’s three friends step in, guns aimed.
James cuts the rope and stands up.
James: “Told you… there’s a tracker behind my tie.”
Catherine, furious but composed, stares at James.
Catherine: “Well played, James.”
Her eyes glow red. She morphs into the spider creature—but before she can act, all three friends shoot her in the head. She collapses. Then one of the friend gave him a pistol and james put it in his pocket
James: “Thanks, guys. Now listen—Lucy and Cloe will be here any minute. Take Lucy to safety. I’ll handle Cloe. And-”
Suddenly, a car crashes through the wall. Everyone falls to the ground. The driver’s door swings open—it’s Cloe. James, expecting one of his friends, gets up and sees Lucy in the backseat, holding the doll protectively.
Lucy (terrified): “She… she killed your friend.”
James turns toward Cloe, now standing beside her mother’s body. She stares at it, overcome with rage. James’s friends open fire. Cloe dodges effortlessly.
James: “Take Lucy now! As we planned!”
The friends shield Lucy and rush her out as she cries for James.
Lucy: “James! No, please! Come with me!”
Inside the factory, James pulls a pistol from his pocket.
Cloe (unseen): “You planned it well… killed my mother… saved your family. But who’s going to save you?”
James: “We’ll see who dies.”
Suddenly, Cloe appears behind him. She punches him hard—sending him flying through a glass wall into another room.
James (getting up, blood dripping): “Didn’t see that coming…”
Cloe drags him, slamming him through the floor. He falls into an underground lab.
Cloe (standing in a glowing circle): “This place changed me… 14 years ago. And it will change me again.”
James fires—Cloe dodges and grabs his neck.
Cloe: “Because of you, I became a killer. You destroyed my family!”
James (gasping): “Cloe… be better. You can still be human. You can still have a family—”
Cloe: “Save it. I helped you solve this case because it was a trap. But you outsmarted me. Not this time.”
James: “I don’t think so.”
He shoots at a nearby gas cylinder. It explodes. Cloe is thrown to the ground. James escapes the blast, climbs the stairs, and runs toward the exit.Just as he reaches the gate, Cloe crashes into him. Both fall. The factory ceiling starts to collapse.
James: “Stop, Cloe. This is the end.”
Cloe: “Then I’ll end it with you!”
She grabs his leg and slams him against the wall. Before james gets up he shoots her and Cloe drops to her knees. James escapes the factory and rushes to Lucy and his friends.
Scene: Roadside
James walks to the car. Lucy runs into his arms, crying.
Lucy: “I thought I lost you…”
They get into the car together.
Scene: Factory
Cloe kneels alone, memories flashing—playing with her parents and little brother before everything changed.
A scene played from cloe's past
At night when cloe and her family was sleeping on the bed then cloe woke up and asked. Catherine woke up too
Catherine: what happen sweetie?
Cloe: i saw nightmare mommy
Catherine smile and gently stroke her hair
Catherine: dont be scared sweetie. I will always close to you. And you little brother will protect you one day when you grow up
Cloe giggles and close her eyes
Present day in factory
Cloe smiles. Then the factory collapses over her and she dies.
Scene: A few months later
James sits on a terrace, reading a book to his daughter, Lily, who sits in his lap.
James: “And then the king defeated the monster and saved the world.”
Lily: “Dad, can you read it again? Please?”
James chuckles.
James: “Okay, okay. But first—lunch.”
Lily: “Yay! You’re the best, Dad!”
She runs off. James’s phone rings.
James: “Hello?”
Officer (on phone): “Detective James? We found a dead body… in the forest. Again.”
James: “Wait—what?”
James’s thoughts: Murder? Again? But Cloe is dead… no one’s left. Unless…
His eyes widen.
Flashback: 12 years ago—hours before Elias died
Elias: “Give him the most powerful dose. You know the one. Do it—now!”
Doctor: “But sir, it’s too risky!”
Elias: “He survived worse. He’ll survive this.”
The doctor looks at a baby boy in a bio tank filled with glowing blue liquid.
Present day – James’s thoughts:
Cloe’s brother is still alive.
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THE END.
