Evil Everywhere (2019)

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Summer
1985, Elkridge, Illinois.

An evil force emerged and began

hunting down the senior
class in alphabetical order,

and also claiming the
lives of anyone related.

The pattern was discovered
by social outcast,

Zeke Zanderfeldt,

the last name listed
in the senior yearbook,

and thus the last of those
whose lives would be taken.

Along with a mysterious Jane
Doe with telekinetic powers,

the duo vowed to stop
the evil in its tracks

by facing the fear head-on.

Zeke enlisted the
help of a detective,

but his life was taken too.

At the last second,

as the evil worked its way
down the list of names,

Zeke and the mysterious girl

managed to subdue and seemingly
destroy this evil force.

Or did they?

Authorities questioned Zeke,

who they believed was
responsible for the deaths.

Zeke went into hiding,

and the mysterious girl
vanished without a trace.

The story picks up
two years later.

Same town, new trouble.

- I don't know what you see
in this place, Charlotte.

It's really dreary.

Can't we do something
normal, like see a movie?

- Shut up, Roland.

You have to connect
with the dead

to really appreciate the living.

- Okay well, what
are you hoping to do?

- You'll see.

- No, not that.

- Don't be such a p*ssy.

Besides, today's the
two year anniversary

of this mysterious death.

- I don't want to do this.

- Don't be such a chicken.

Come on, let's do this.

Give me your hand.

- Fine, we're doing something
of my choice after this.

- It's happening,
it's happening.

It's coming, it's coming.

It's here, it's
open.

- Charlotte, I don't think
we should be doing this.

- Enter
the material world.

- You f*cking
pathetic little people.

- Zeke.

- What the f*ck?

- I'll bet you want to know
what this is all about.

- Zeke?

Did you make this?

- Yes, but we should
probably get outta here.

Evil is afoot.

- It's been two
years, my friend.

What happened?

I haven't heard from you.

Ever since all this
sh*t went down,

you sorta just
disappeared off the map.

- I knew I had to hide.

The authorities were after me,

and they think I had
something to do with this.

I became obsessed with
this evil over the years.

I thought I stopped it
the first time around.

But with these two new deaths
of our former classmates,

I think we're thinking
the same thing right now.

- Man this is heavy.

I was afraid this was
gonna happen again.

- Well, I think our gut feelings

are trying to tell us something.

By the way, you look different.

What's what's with the get up?

- Ever since this all happened,

I'm tougher now.

- What do you mean?

- Well,

my brother was a
college student,

just about to graduate.

He was a member of the
track team, all-star,

really outstanding.

When I heard the news, I
didn't know how to react.

I mean, how do you go
about something like that?

All they found of
him in the woods,

was his grizzled remains.

How do you live your life
after finding out that news?

And the worst part of it all,

is that no one would believe me.

Nobody believed anything I said.

Nobody knew what
had really happens.

- But obviously we do.

- Since then I was lost.

I didn't know what to do.

Then the Anacondas took me in,

just like a family.

They're a g*ng,

but I like to think of
them as more than that.

They're like a
brotherhood to me.

And they toughened me up.

I'm ready now.

If I see that
demon f*ck again.

When I felt like
this was happening,

I knew I had to find you, Zeke.

If anybody knows this thing
well enough, it's you.

Nobody knows it better than you.

And together, I say
it's finally time

we put an end to this
thing, once and for all.

- Lynda's dead, man, I
was just at her house.

There's like ambulances outside.

When the evil last struck, it
went in alphabetical order.

That's how I knew
how to stop it.

Her last name is Prescott.

- Meaning?

- Meaning the pattern
must be different now.

Do you have your yearbook?

- Yeah, why?

- I need to take a look at it,

and we need to see if
there's something else

that we could go off of.

Prescott.

Prescott, look at this.

Art club, drama,

and let's see, let
me just make sure.

Roland, Roland and Charlotte,

I didn't really know
them, but look at that.

Band camp, art club.

Could it be?

- It's picking off artists.

- There's no way
to know for sure.

Guess we'll just
have to wait and see.

- Officer Campbell.

Lynda Prescott.

Two weeks ago,

it was Roland Hartley
and Charlotte Davenport.

That makes three
dead this month.

I think I know who
might've done this.

Sarge, what would you do?

I'm gonna find the
guy who did this.

- What the f*ck?

- So tell me
what's going on.

- I already told
the other officer this,

but I had nothing to do
with these deaths, okay?

I had premonitions,
I had these visions.

They alerted me to the pattern

and me and this girl,
I don't know her name,

we were able to stop
this evil force in time,

before it k*lled anybody else.

- Do you realize
how ludicrous that sounds?

- I don't
care how it sounds.

This is the way it is.

Okay, this girl, she's
gone missing now,

but we stopped this evil,

but I don't think
it's gone for good.

I think it could come
back at any time.

I think if you want to
do your job correctly,

you need to be out
there on patrol.

- We'll
see you next Sunday.

Thank you so much for coming.

- What's ailing you, Sister?

- Father Michaels, I didn't
know you were in today.

The truth is, I've been
feeling an awesome presence,

an evil presence rising.

These thoughts have
been troubling me.

I've felt this before,
but never so strong,

never so strong as this.

- Well, evil is always
right behind you,

closer than you might think,

residing over this town,
over you, and all of us.

- This concerns me deeply.

This is why you found
me deep in prayer.

Why are you wearing your
civilian clothes, Father?

- That's not important.

What's important is you
ignore these feelings,

and let God handle it.

He has a plan, all right.

- We need to do
something about this.

We have to warn the others.

I'll gather the Sisters.

We'll get everyone together.

Father, we need all the
help that we can get.

This could mean the end.

- I wouldn't do that.

- sh*t, they keep piling up.

They're calling them
freak accidents.

Beyond them all being
involved in the arts,

I don't see any other
connection here.

- What do you want to do?

If that's all we
have to go off of,

I don't see how we're
gonna find out who's next.

- We'll just have
to warn the others.

You weren't involved in
any art programs, were you?

- No.

- Well I was, this is
very personal to me.

Wait, we're just gonna have to
go down the line of artists.

I say we go with Julia Lochley.

She was in my senior class.

She was in all the school
plays in the leads.

She'd be a prime target
for this evil force.

- Zeke, Jake, what
do you guys want?

- Can you just come
with us right now?

I'll explain later.

- Right now?

You better tell me what
this is about, Zeke.

Let me just grab something
and I'll be right out.

- This evil, the
fear, it's returned.

And I,

I think it's picking
off art students.

I know that doesn't make sense.

- Say no more.

I'll take your word for it.

But why return now?

Why is it so after
our graduating class?

Why art students?

- I mean, that's what
we got to figure out.

I seem to be lucky
in this situation,

or at least I was the last time.

I think if you
just stick with me,

we'll be safe enough
until we figure this out.

- Can I talk to you
for a minute, Zeke?

- Yeah, sure.

- Why her man?

Is this something personal?

There are others out
there being k*lled.

You just like her.

Admit it.

- Shut up.

No, maybe she's an asset.

- Or I delved into
the dark arts.

Yeah, it's kind of
a hobby I picked up,

spell casting, curses, healing.

- She's an asset, right?

So you're either with
us or you're not.

- All right.

- Officer Campbell,

the chief wanted me
to get this to you.

It's a possible missing person
of one Thomas Emory, age 20,

and he was last seen
in the downtown area.

- Thank you.

Sergeant Mooney?

Keep a look out for a Tom Emory.

I think we might have
another suspect on our hands.

- You will soon come
to know the truth.

- Who are you?

Where's this being?

What is this place?

- Soon your questions
will be answered,

and you will understand it all.

- Jake, this isn't funny.

- Hmm.

What the?

- This thing beckoned
me last night.

I don't know if it was a dream

or if it was real, this place.

I don't even know what it is.

It's some decrepit old mansion.

- The Bellevue Manor.

- Wait, I've heard
something about that.

Bad omens.

What's the significance?

- I don't know, but I think I
know somebody who would know,

and we have to go
to the high school.

So Professor Reinhardt, what
do you make of all this?

- Richard Charles Bellevue

was one of the
founders of our town.

Legend has it he was
into the dark arts

and wanted to bring forth

a cataclysmic forthcoming
of ancient evil.

It was he who built this school

on a cursed Indian
burial ground in 1885.

A hundred years later, the
curse was set to take place.

Your graduating class.

The curse was tied
to a figurehead,

a physical embodiment
that was tasked

with a specific deed,
a ghoul if you will.

Of course, the events
were set by the ghoul,

but obviously it
wasn't successful.

- The, the seemingly random
nature of these new deaths,

and why they're happening
two years later,

what significance
does this have?

- I would guess the old
figurehead was cast out,

and a new one was unwillingly
chosen to carry on,

and the manner of the deaths
and the order they occur

was set by whoever or whatever
is harboring this curse.

I'd be willing to
bet that this evil,

the rift, whence it has came,

has something to do
with Bellevue Manor.

- Well, should we go there?

- You can,

but I would proceed
with extreme caution.

You have no idea what
you're getting into.

That mansion has
evil everywhere.

- All right, so this Bellevue
guy, who built the Manor,

he also cursed the school.

And based on the fact

that I beat this thing
the first time around,

and especially
with these visions,

I obviously have some
connection with this evil.

- And I have a connection
with the dark arts.

I knew I heard something
about Bellevue.

I've definitely felt
something, it's so clear now,

something trying to reach me.

When I held a seance last night

I picked up on some
cryptic messages,

but I couldn't make
sense of it all.

- I can also kind
of feel the evil.

Just saying, so we all
know where we stand.

- The professor
said something like

this evil is emanating
from the Manor,

like it's some sort of
hub for the paranormal.

- Then we have to go there.

What are we waiting for?

- I mean, we need
to prepare for this.

You have like mystical items,

or anything you
can bring, spells.

- I'll see what I can find.

- Just for thirty
grand a semester.

I don't need art school.

Some of our greatest artists
never even went to art school.

Who's out there?

I am not in the mood for games
right now, show yourself!

Nice costume, really scary.

Now, who is it?

I'm gonna call the cops.

- It's time again, Zeke.

The puzzle will be complete.

- All right, guys, I'll
be out in a second.

- Authorities are baffled

as these strange deaths
continue to pile up.

Is this the work
of a method k*ller?

Channel 4 investigates.

- Don't forget your umbrellas

if you're going outside tonight.

There's a possible storm.

- Hello?

- Hey Ken, it's Trixie,
what are you doing?

- Right now?

Nothing.

- Wrong, you're coming
over to my plate right now.

- What's the rush?

- You'll find out
hen you get here.

My roommate's out of town,

and we'll have the
place all to ourselves.

- Okay, I'll be right over.

- Laura Whitley?

Impaled by sticks?

God damn it.

And we're still no closer
to catching this b*stard.

I'm not cut out for this job.

- What is writing,

but a collection of
shapes that form words,

words which make sounds to
summate the complex constructs

that which cannot
be easily summed up.

Writing is but a
poor man's painting.

What the hell have I been doing?

Father, what brings you here?

- As you may have known,
some of your friends

have met their cruel and
mysterious demise as of late.

This has troubled me.

I just thought I'd check in.

- Oh, thank you.

I'm fine, no mystery
or cruelty here.

- One can never
be too sure, Sean.

By the way, what are you
doing on this fine day?

- Trying to get some
writing done, college essay,

a writing essay about
writing essays, I guess.

- Writing an essay about
writing essays, you say?

- Yes, I say I'm
writing an essay.

Got to get back to it if
you don't mind, Father.

- Death will fall upon you.

And the wrath of evil itself
will envelop this town,

in an inescapable cloud
of death and destruction

no mortal has witnessed before.

- Father, what are
you doing here?

- Oh Sean, I just thought
I'd lend you a hand.

- Trixie, you promised me.

- I promised nothing, Chad.

I just said, come over.

Your dirty mind came
to that conclusion.

- Come on, I took you
to see the Bangles,

and we can't even hook up?

- Fine, lay down.

I've got to go get
something real quick.

- All right.

- Stay right there.

- You got it.

- Are you ready?

- Absolutely.

- No, not my hat!

- All right guys,
this seems familiar to me.

I think we just
keep going straight.

Yeah, I can feel something.

Something doesn't feel right.

It should be the next left.

I hope we're prepared.

- Here we are,
the hub of the evil.

I can feel its essence
like never before,

like a pressure on my forehead.

Zeke, do you feel anything?

- I can hear it.

It's beckoning us.

- We've got to go
inside, it's the only way.

Stay close, come on.

- Seek this way.

- Zeke, where you going?

This place is creepy, man.

Hey man, it's coming on.

What do you feel?

- Now I've got you mortals
right where I want you.

You will endure my wrath
as did the others before.

- It was you the whole time.

- When I defeated the evil
the first time around,

it latched on to me,

feeding off my
subconscious, my insecurity,

using me as a catalyst,

lashing out at those
I felt threatened by.

I didn't know I harbored
this curse until now.

I was always jealous
of you, Jake.

I was jealous of everyone.

But that thing out
there, that's not me.

It's an empty shell
harboring evil curse.

And if you want to
defeat this evil,

you must defeat me.

- I can't do that, man.

- You know what must be done.

I have to go now.

- Stay away from Jake.

I am the artist, I
am the one you want.

- Him first, he was a jock.

- Heretofore, I command
you to let this man go.

I banish you to the underworld.

Zeke, fight it.

- Yeah, I'm not a jock, Zeke.

I just played
tennis for a while.

- You're not helping.

Zeke, I know you're upset

you didn't get cast in that
play that you wanted to.

But this, this isn't you.

The omen is feeding off
of your insecurities.

Try to separate yourself.

Evil spirits, I command thee
to the underworld for eternity.

Leave this world.

We must [indistinct].

Let go of this body
you're possessing.

I banish thee.

I banish thee.

Get back to whence you came.

You will not claim another.

I banish you to
the great beyond.

Leave this world.

Leave it in peace, let go
of this body you possess.

I banish thee, I banish thee!

Holy sh*t, it worked.

Let's get outta here now.

- Officer Campbell,

there's been a fire
at the Bellevue Manor.

Possible arsonist.

- I'm on it.

God.

Cheryl, hold all my calls.

Has anybody found a lead
on this Thomas Emory?

Anybody?

My God.

- I know Julia, but he's gone.

I can't just bring him
back with your magic.

It's over.

You're right.

He wouldn't have wanted
it to be like this.

We gotta keep his memory alive,

that's the least I can do.

I know, don't worry
about me, I'll be fine.

I gotta go pay my respects now.

Yeah.

I really appreciate you
talking me through all this.

Your a good friend, Julia.

People like us gotta
stick together.

Always.

Bye.

Hey Zeke.

It's your old friend, Jake.

I really miss you, man.

Brought you some stuff.

The school yearbook, I
got everyone to sign it.

Well, actually they
insisted on signing it.

Everybody missed you, a lot.

And I got you a mix tape.

I made this just for you.

It's got all your
favorite hits on it.

I know you really
liked the Ramones.

I got you something here, too.

Through the darkness,
He will find you.

Shed the guilt, the
curse that binds you.

Now in death, you
are free to rest.

You gave your life,

so there's no evil left.

We did it Zeke.

It's over.

You can finally rest now.

- Continuing from our report earlier,

we've been getting
calls all day,

and authorities have issued
a state of emergency.

Reports of strange happenings,

murders, and appearance
suicides, flooding in,

as ominous clouds form
over residential areas.

Remain indoors, as we honestly

have never seen anything
like this before.

- That is beautiful.

- Not as beautiful as your eyes.

- These eyes?

- Yes, those eyes.

- I told you all.

I told you all it was happening
and you didn't believe me.

I told you .

All I've done.

There's nothing left for us.

I said it was coming.

I told you all.

I screamed it from
the top of my lungs,

the top of the head.

- Oh my God, he was
right the whole time.

- Officer Campbell?

Officer Campbell, come
in Officer Campbell.

- Chief, I don't know what the
f*ck is going on out there,

but that's why I'm down
here in my basement, okay?

I'm in my own g*dd*mn
basement, okay?

What I thought was one incident

turned into a string
of incidents, Chief.

You gave me one simple case,

and now it's just turned
into this f*cking hell.

That's why I'm down
in my basement,

because I'm gonna wait
until hell blows over.

And then when it does, I'll
come back out and I'll see.

I'll see all the
damage it's done.

Chief,

stay faithful, over.

I'm sorry Father.

♪ The isolation

♪ Desperation

♪ It's a grave away
from the pain ♪

♪ Listen to freefall

♪ To a dark place

♪ Where you see people

♪ They that sees
you everywhere ♪

♪ The isolation

♪ Desperation

♪ It's a grave away from
the pain I once ♪

♪ To a dark place

♪ Where you see people

♪ They that sees
you everywhere ♪