Written by Antoinette Johnson | RealityDundidItAgain | Queenflix
Genre: Horror Comedy / Suspense / Slasher Satire
Runtime: ~32 mins

COLD OPEN – NIGHT – A LUXURY MANSION IN THE HOLLYWOOD HILLS

Camera pans over a TikTok-style party with flashing lights, ring lights everywhere, influencers twerking, vlogging, and shouting out their sponsors.

REMY ROYALE (V.O.)
(Over glam montage)
Once upon a time… we was broke. Then y’all clicked, followed, liked, and BOOM—now we own the damn algorithm.

CUT TO:

INSIDE THE LIVING ROOM – NIGHT

REMY ROYALE (lashes long, nails longer) is live on her phone.

REMY
Ain’t nobody commenting fast enough. Y’all watching me for free, but can’t even drop a “Yasss Queen”? Sad.

MIKEY VERIFIED (shirtless, dumb but fine)
Yo, I posted a thirst trap 10 mins ago and only got 15 comments. I’m gonna delete it. This app is dead.

DOLLA’ KWEEN (in fur boots and lingerie)
Y’all need to stop acting like peasants ain’t what made us pop. I love my fans… but some of y’all broke with opinions.

Suddenly the power flickers. The music glitches. The screen on Remy’s livestream goes BLACK.

A TEXT GLITCHES ACROSS EVERY SCREEN IN THE HOUSE:

> COMMENT OR DIE.

ACT ONE – NEXT MORNING

The influencers brush it off like it was a prank.

ZEEKIE SHADE
That was cute. Y’all saw that fake hacker drama? Somebody got too much time and not enough followers.

REMY
Probably some bitter fan who didn’t win the free wig giveaway.

DOLLA’ KWEEN
I told y’all to block broke energy.

ACT TWO – ZEEKIE’S ROOM – LATER THAT NIGHT

He’s setting up for a thirst trap. Mood lighting. Phone on a tripod. He presses RECORD.

ZEEKIE
(whispering to camera)
They can hate. But they still wanna taste.

Suddenly, his phone glitches.
The screen goes fuzzy.
Then clears. Behind him—IN THE MIRROR—is a figure wearing… a hoodie from a fan who got blocked last year.

ZEEKIE
(turns around)
Hello?

Nothing.

He turns back. The figure is now inside the room.

WHISPER:

> “I commented. You never replied.”

CUT TO: Screams. Ring light shatters. Blood hits the mirror.

ACT THREE – GROUP CHAT THE NEXT MORNING

MIKEY VERIFIED (texting):
“Yo… Zeekie ain’t posted since last night.”

DOLLA’ KWEEN (voice memo):
“That hoe dramatic. Probably doing a clout cleanse.”

REMY (text):
“Or dead lol. I lowkey hope not. He owe me a collab.”

ACT FOUR – SUPPORTERS’ SECRET LAIR – DARK BASEMENT ROOM

A wall covered in influencer merch, hate comments, and fan DMs never answered.

OG_COMMENTER (Tasha)
Zeekie’s gone. Next is Remy. She blocked me after I paid for her lashes and asked for a repost.

@ShadowLurker420 (Dee)
Uploading her location now. Her wig line ships from her own garage. Easy target.

NIA_STILLHERE
I’ll slide in her DMs. She still thinks I’m a fan. She gonna invite me to her pop-up. Let’s end her career… permanently.

ACT FIVE – NIGHT – REMY’S POP-UP EVENT

Red carpet. Lights. Fans. But one of the fans? Not a fan at all.

REMY (posing)
Y’all better COMMENT if you can’t come in person!

She takes selfies. Laughs. Then heads to the backroom alone.

WHISPER (off-camera):
“You never read my comment…”

Lights go off. The camera watches her ring light flicker. Then—static. Screams.

EPISODE ENDING:

@SocialTeaBlog Post:
“BREAKING: Beauty influencer Remy Royale missing after last night’s pop-up event. Last seen on live stream glitching before feed cut off. Fans report seeing a shadowy figure in background. #CommentOrDie now trending.”

ROLL CREDITS MUSIC:

A remix of a creepy nursery rhyme with autotuned whispering:

> “Scroll, like, comment fast…
Or this post gon’ be your last…”

NEXT TIME ON ‘COMMENT OR DIE’:
A cursed comment section pulls an influencer into their own phone.
Dolla’ Kween tries to roast the curse… until she becomes the next post.