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「 A sigh as she kicked off her shoes amd threw her bag down — the minute the door locked, the home phone rang. 」

' I got it. '

「 Soft words, small sniffles in her voice as she made her way to their kitchenette and picked up the phone.

Only a few moments had passed before she spoke up again . 」

' Ian . You might want to hear this .'

「 Shaky breath was constant, whimpering as she held onto him like he was going to be gone any moment now. 」

' Zip . . . I want to go home . . . '

「 A gentle request, voices lighter than the snow in the air drifting around. A needed request, away from the ambulances and firetrucks in this distance approaching the subway station. 」

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HEY —

                            MEETCHA AT THE END !!

 indie semi - selective JASON WISE of FINAL DESTINATION 3  

 NOVEL BASED + film & headcanon influence .  21 +

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「 Shaky breath was constant, whimpering as she held onto him like he was going to be gone any moment now. 」

' Zip . . . I want to go home . . . '

「 A gentle request, voices lighter than the snow in the air drifting around. A needed request, away from the ambulances and firetrucks in this distance approaching the subway station. 」

「 Sobs as she leaned against him, hands grasping at his shirt, shaking as the screams of metal screeched against brick walled tracks.

The odor of blood and meat wafted into the platform, lile a rotten butchery — raw meat and cooked muscle alike. 」

' Nn —— no . . . I can't d — do this again . . . '

「 Words spoken like cracked glass, his touch the only thing keeping her remotely grounded . 」

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' Zip . . . It's you, not me. '

「 How it pained her to have to say that he was first on Death's list now.

That she saw as he stopped breathing, and felt as his demise caused her own. Their blood melting together as they died violently. 」

' It was you . . . then me, Julie, Kevin, and then . . . Wendy . We were all there and . . . '

「 She is starting to bawl again . 」

「 Sobs as she leaned against him, hands grasping at his shirt, shaking as the screams of metal screeched against brick walled tracks.

The odor of blood and meat wafted into the platform, lile a rotten butchery — raw meat and cooked muscle alike. 」

' Nn —— no . . . I can't d — do this again . . . '

「 Words spoken like cracked glass, his touch the only thing keeping her remotely grounded . 」

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「 Crackled sniffles and shuddering breaths, looking to him as black eyeliner ran messily. 」

' We were fools . . . We never escaped it, we just . . . intervened . He is still after us Ian . '

「 But this time it was different. Ian was first, his life on the line.

The realization caused her to whimper, hands pawing at his face in fear. 」

' We have to find out how to actually* end this . . . I can't lose you . . . '

「 Sobs as she leaned against him, hands grasping at his shirt, shaking as the screams of metal screeched against brick walled tracks.

The odor of blood and meat wafted into the platform, lile a rotten butchery — raw meat and cooked muscle alike. 」

' Nn —— no . . . I can't d — do this again . . . '

「 Words spoken like cracked glass, his touch the only thing keeping her remotely grounded . 」

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「 Sobs as she leaned against him, hands grasping at his shirt, shaking as the screams of metal screeched against brick walled tracks.

The odor of blood and meat wafted into the platform, lile a rotten butchery — raw meat and cooked muscle alike. 」

' Nn —— no . . . I can't d — do this again . . . '

「 Words spoken like cracked glass, his touch the only thing keeping her remotely grounded . 」

' It's going to crash — You — I lost you again*. '

「 Tears built up in her eyes, sobs breaking her. The hysteria of the aftermath of the first ever vision was traumatizing.

She felt it so much . Each stab. The lost of her Zip. And soon after — there was the loud sounds of the subway crashing and killing all onboard — including Julie Christensen. 」

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' It's going to crash — You — I lost you again*. '

「 Tears built up in her eyes, sobs breaking her. The hysteria of the aftermath of the first ever vision was traumatizing.

She felt it so much . Each stab. The lost of her Zip. And soon after — there was the loud sounds of the subway crashing and killing all onboard — including Julie Christensen. 」

The minute he was knocked away from her, Erin let go of that pole. It was useless if she wasn't with Ian.

But right by the tims she managed to get to Ian, her voice screaming his name — the side of the subway imploded partially, sending some of the handbar poles shooting across — including through Ian's head.

A scream of anguish from her lips — watching as her body went limp. But there was barely time to mourn as the train leaped — and somebody rolling into her was enough to send the same pole through her neck.

Together in Death for once, it seemed. Her blood running down the pole and pooling into his before collectively draining out.

Julie soon got obilterated by the wheel, Kevin minced out a window, and when Wendy though she survived — she didn't.

But then it was over. And Ian was there again, leading her into the Subway car from the train platform.

She grabbed at his other and pulled him back as the doors closed.

' . . . This can't be happening again . . . '

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The minute he was knocked away from her, Erin let go of that pole. It was useless if she wasn't with Ian.

But right by the tims she managed to get to Ian, her voice screaming his name — the side of the subway imploded partially, sending some of the handbar poles shooting across — including through Ian's head.

A scream of anguish from her lips — watching as her body went limp. But there was barely time to mourn as the train leaped — and somebody rolling into her was enough to send the same pole through her neck.

Together in Death for once, it seemed. Her blood running down the pole and pooling into his before collectively draining out.

Julie soon got obilterated by the wheel, Kevin minced out a window, and when Wendy though she survived — she didn't.

But then it was over. And Ian was there again, leading her into the Subway car from the train platform.

She grabbed at his other and pulled him back as the doors closed.

' . . . This can't be happening again . . . '

The train car jumped, shaking violently and tumbling everybody around as the lights seized on and off.

A cacophony of screams, fear in Erin's eyes as she grabbed at Ian — her other hand holding on for dear life to the subway pole.

' I — Ian !! '

Her voice rung out with a shake, tears in her eyes already. She was going to die, they all were . Erin was okay with death, as long as it had been with Ian that was.

But she didn't like this gruesome death. She always wanted it to be silent and beautiful, a mutual suicide with her soulmate when they were old, before one could die without the other.

Wendy and Julie however, were scared of death. They thought they had survived, lived, escaped and broke the chain.

They never seemed to have considered that after interventions, regardless of if they were skipped or not, that Death would come to the list again.

Why wouldn't he, they all had escaped Death at Devil's Flight, why would they not escape Death after evading him a secome time.

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The train car jumped, shaking violently and tumbling everybody around as the lights seized on and off.

A cacophony of screams, fear in Erin's eyes as she grabbed at Ian — her other hand holding on for dear life to the subway pole.

' I — Ian !! '

Her voice rung out with a shake, tears in her eyes already. She was going to die, they all were . Erin was okay with death, as long as it had been with Ian that was.

But she didn't like this gruesome death. She always wanted it to be silent and beautiful, a mutual suicide with her soulmate when they were old, before one could die without the other.

Wendy and Julie however, were scared of death. They thought they had survived, lived, escaped and broke the chain.

They never seemed to have considered that after interventions, regardless of if they were skipped or not, that Death would come to the list again.

Why wouldn't he, they all had escaped Death at Devil's Flight, why would they not escape Death after evading him a secome time.

「 Fear ebbed on as Kevin approached yet — a small smile . After all, when Ian intervened and saved her, Kevin was the one who managed to save Ian from the nailgun .

Her hand remained grasping Zip's, still seeking the grounding . 」

' Yeah you know — it was still alot to deal with . Warped logic and ration, you kn — . '

「 Words spoken before suddenly ending at the sight of two more . 」

" Kevin ?? Ian, Erin ?? How crazy is this to run into you all here . "

「 Julie's words spoken as she approached with a slightly frazzled looking Wendy — who's eyes were wide as glances darted around .

Erin slowly stood up — she knew that look. It was the same look that Wendy held in her vision of Devils Flight. The cold wet touch of Death.

Something was wrong . Terribly wrong as the subway car kept shaking and rocking, before the lights flickered on and off here and there — causing both of the visionary girls to look around in a panic. 」

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' Trying to restart the satantic panic or trying to get an esrly inheritance ? '

「 A laugh from her as her pulled her legs up into her seat, opening the glove box to seek throughout the CDs hidden inside . 」

' Hey — did we lose my Type O Negative CD, I can't find it . '

「 A frown from her, that was her favorite CD . 」

' Pretty sure since he didn't end up on the principal's honor roll list, he's trying to get on a different list . '

「 A groan as she got in the passenger side, throwing her bag to the floor as she hopped up in and closed the door. 」

' Yeah, has some pretty gnarly scenes here and there. Gotta love what Sae and Hostel did for the genre, gave us blood guts and gore galore . '

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「 Fear ebbed on as Kevin approached yet — a small smile . After all, when Ian intervened and saved her, Kevin was the one who managed to save Ian from the nailgun .

Her hand remained grasping Zip's, still seeking the grounding . 」

' Yeah you know — it was still alot to deal with . Warped logic and ration, you kn — . '

「 Words spoken before suddenly ending at the sight of two more . 」

" Kevin ?? Ian, Erin ?? How crazy is this to run into you all here . "

「 Julie's words spoken as she approached with a slightly frazzled looking Wendy — who's eyes were wide as glances darted around .

Erin slowly stood up — she knew that look. It was the same look that Wendy held in her vision of Devils Flight. The cold wet touch of Death.

Something was wrong . Terribly wrong as the subway car kept shaking and rocking, before the lights flickered on and off here and there — causing both of the visionary girls to look around in a panic. 」

' Pfft. Only people who make theirs at home are people are those weird aesthetic freakzoids. '

「 Her head leaned against his shoulder, tiredness in her eyes. Her black eyeliner was minimal nowadays, her natural exhaustion doing the work for her. 」

' God . . . Wish we could just go home and sleep . . . You and the pillows and blankets would be extremely comfy right now . . . '

「 Sleepiness in her voice, words spoken softly. 」

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' At least you aren't bleeding, I suppose. When we get to campus, we should probably sit and take a better look at it before classes . '

「 A few more rubs to his scalp, before his comment shifted her focus to Kevin at the end of the train car.

A chill ran down her spine, like something cold and slimey right behind her ears — worms and rat tails stabbing and gnawing in reaction in her stomach.

She had avoided the trio after they had all collectively survived the tricentineal celebration. Even her and Ian, who managed to save her from loose fireworks and saved himself from the cherry picker those fireworks had hit . 」

' Do we . . . want to go say hi ? '

「 Whispered words to him, her hand retracting fully from bumped skull and tightly taking his hand, needing some sort of grounding . 」

' Pfft. Only people who make theirs at home are people are those weird aesthetic freakzoids. '

「 Her head leaned against his shoulder, tiredness in her eyes. Her black eyeliner was minimal nowadays, her natural exhaustion doing the work for her. 」

' God . . . Wish we could just go home and sleep . . . You and the pillows and blankets would be extremely comfy right now . . . '

「 Sleepiness in her voice, words spoken softly. 」

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' Yeah, but I think my mom wants us to come down for some holiday party she is having before her and my dad go on vacation. '

「 A wince from her in empathy for him, her hand reaching up and rubbing at the spot. 」

' Jeez fuck — are you okay, Zip ?? '

「 Forget any tiredness that was previously in those watercolor eyes of hers, nothing but heartfelt worry and concern replaced the exhaustion . 」

' Pfft. Only people who make theirs at home are people are those weird aesthetic freakzoids. '

「 Her head leaned against his shoulder, tiredness in her eyes. Her black eyeliner was minimal nowadays, her natural exhaustion doing the work for her. 」

' God . . . Wish we could just go home and sleep . . . You and the pillows and blankets would be extremely comfy right now . . . '

「 Sleepiness in her voice, words spoken softly. 」

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' Pfft. Only people who make theirs at home are people are those weird aesthetic freakzoids. '

「 Her head leaned against his shoulder, tiredness in her eyes. Her black eyeliner was minimal nowadays, her natural exhaustion doing the work for her. 」

' God . . . Wish we could just go home and sleep . . . You and the pillows and blankets would be extremely comfy right now . . . '

「 Sleepiness in her voice, words spoken softly. 」

「 Luckily, there was only a few people, mainly careermen heading to work and a few teenagers going to school.

A laugh from her at the comment as rouge blushed her face. Would be a miracle, especially since Erin was atrocious when it came to cooking. If it wasn't a can or microwaved meal, forget about it.

She walked with him over to the open seats, before taking her spot on the bench. 」

' God, what ? Ian McKinley doing that weird uppity latte art and frothed milk and steamed milk, at home ? What kind of alternate universe am I in ?? '

「 A teasing jest . 」

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「 Luckily, there was only a few people, mainly careermen heading to work and a few teenagers going to school.

A laugh from her at the comment as rouge blushed her face. Would be a miracle, especially since Erin was atrocious when it came to cooking. If it wasn't a can or microwaved meal, forget about it.

She walked with him over to the open seats, before taking her spot on the bench. 」

' God, what ? Ian McKinley doing that weird uppity latte art and frothed milk and steamed milk, at home ? What kind of alternate universe am I in ?? '

「 A teasing jest . 」

「 Her arm interlooped with his, naturally seeming warmth. She never was the biggest fan of the cold, ironically. Erin had loved the breezy autumn and wet spring, but not the whiplashing winter.

A nod of her head in response, a hum. 」

' Luckily — Glad they finally reopened this place, even if the coffe isn't doing shit . Otherwise god — can you imagine having to run a few blocks just for a hot drink ? '

「 A groan, head drooping in show for but a moment. 」

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「 Her arm interlooped with his, naturally seeming warmth. She never was the biggest fan of the cold, ironically. Erin had loved the breezy autumn and wet spring, but not the whiplashing winter.

A nod of her head in response, a hum. 」

' Luckily — Glad they finally reopened this place, even if the coffe isn't doing shit . Otherwise god — can you imagine having to run a few blocks just for a hot drink ? '

「 A groan, head drooping in show for but a moment. 」

��� What a cruel sadist. He could just told her, heaven knows alone that her life was meaningless without Ian.

Even her plans to leave to California included him in the picture — until Erin gave up the dream of creating music.

She took her bag and quickly followed after regardless — unknown to the inner greed he wished . 」

' Next one is in 10 minutes, plus will get us on campus just* in time. '

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「 What a cruel sadist. He could just told her, heaven knows alone that her life was meaningless without Ian.

Even her plans to leave to California included him in the picture — until Erin gave up the dream of creating music.

She took her bag and quickly followed after regardless — unknown to the inner greed he wished . 」

' Next one is in 10 minutes, plus will get us on campus just* in time. '

「 It still haunted her. Her years of surviving on 5 hours of sleep had rapidly cut down to 3 hours, if any at all.

The sound of the nails pistoning above her, aimed fof Ian. Kevin's quick moving back then was the only thing that had saved Ian as the nails just barely grazed past him.

How cursed was it to know that Fate showed her something and Death attempted another.

Don't even get her started on the tricentennial.

Erin sighed in the mirror as she rubbed some cold water into her face — drying it all off and heading back to Ian. There's not enough caffeine, cigarettes, or xanax in the world to help her today. 」

' Zip, I'm back . Sorry — just, needed a moment . '