I do not own anything related to Final Destination or any of the characters other then the storyline plot, and the Next generation (Except for Clear's son Alexander Chance Browning who was a non-canon character featured only in the alternate ending of FD1) Other then that, all other OC's belong soley to me.
Author's Note: First off, this story was very hard to put together due to the timeline between all the movies, but I wanted to kind of put some things into perspective of the next generation, so in order to do that, I thought it would be interesting to have the next generation be raised by at least one parent (Not including Clear's son Alex in this one since according to the alternate ending of FD1, we found out that Carter was alive, so for this reason I decided to pair them up and raised Clear's son together) but other then that, the rest of the children are all raised by one parent.
Characters -
Gabriel Samuel Lawton "Gabe"
Son of Sam Lawton (Deceased) and Molly Harper
Age: 12 (born A few months before Alex)
Alexander Chance Browning "Alex"
Son of Alex Browning Sr, (Deceased) and Clear Rivers
(Adopted father is Carter Horton)
Age: 12
Destini Anastasia Burke
Daughter of Kimberly Corman (Deceased) and Thomas Burke
Age: 11
Jason Robet Fischer & Carrolyn "Carrie" Juliette Fischer
Twin son and Daughter of Wendy Christensen (Deceased) and Kevin Fischer
Age: 7
Maybelle Rose O'Bannon
Daughter of Nick O'Bannon (Deceased) and Lori Milligan
Age: 5
Previously on Final Destination: Shadow of Death - "Mom, there's been a terrible accident." Gabriel replied softly. "I don't know how, but I saw it." Molly swallowed hard as her weary mind immediatly thought of her husband Sam. She couldn't believe this was happening, not again. After the last time she and Sam escaped death, was when they had bearly managed to escape the fiery blaze that was the explosion of Flight 180, they were sure that they had beaten death once and for all.
"The plane's going to explode! The fucking plane's going to explode!" At first neither of them believed it to be true, but at that moment, when she and Sam realised that it was starting to come true, alongside the midst of the overwhelming chaos of students freaking out, they had made their escape off the plane just only moments before the plane took off from the runway and exploded ina fiery ball of blazing flames.
At that point ant time they both felt that it was really over, and that everything was going to be okay, but as Molly looked at her husband, he seemed to be loking around in a daze of panic. "Are you okay?" She aasked as she wrapped her arms around him for comfort, but Sam didn't seem to be listening. "Sam?" Sam at that point turned and looked at her and nodded. "I'm okay. I just wanted to go and see if that kid was alright. I mean, we're alive because of him. His vision helped save us."
"Today marks the harrowing twelve year anniversey of the Flight 180 explosion which culmulated in the early evening on May 13th 2000." Said a female news anchor reporter. "The plane was due for takeoff at about 9:25 pm with at least over 236 people on bored on course to Paris."
"Local High schooler Alex Browning claims to have foreseen the tragic accident during what everyone thought was just a horrible nightmare. A nightmare which occured only moments before the plane took off from the runway, which allowed him and only a few people from his school to escape the fiery doom that was apparently inescapable for those who remained on bored."
Just as Molly went to take a sip of her coffee, the burning liquid burned her lips causing her to cry out as she accidently let the cup slip from her hands. Hearing the sound of the glass crashing on the floor, she immediatly began cursing under her breath. "Great, there goes my favorite cup." She muttered angrily to herself as she went over toward the pantry and pulled out a dust pan and a broom. "Honestly Molly, get ahold of yourself." She continued as she walked back to the mess of broken glass to start sweeping it up. "Just because they are talking about it on the news doesn't mean that nothing bad's going to happen. It's over, you won against death."
Just then an eerie feeling began to run up and down Molly's spine again. The same one she had felt in her son's room. It was almost like a rush of chilling wind sweeping through her, and as she looked down at the mess of broken glass and liquid of coffee on the floor in front of her, she let out a sharp gasp. There lying in the mess of the tan colored coffee were the shards of broken glass, but they seemed to be scattered about almost in a pattern that seemed to spell out words or a phrase, and as Molly stared at the mess before her, another chilling wind began to sweep through her as the broken shards of glass seemed to spell out the phrase, NO ESCAPES.
NOW...
Chapter 4 - Dead Man's Hand
A windy chill swept through Kevin Fischer's body. Momentarily destracting him from the feeling of heartache he felt as he stared down at the grey tombstone of his wife Wendy Christensen. His seven year old twin children ran and played as Kevin looked up when the sound of their laughter rached his ears. "Jace! you and Carrie stay where I can see you!" He called out before staring back down at his wife's tombstone. It hadn't been that long since her death, and it was beginning to feel like it really was over considering all their friends from high school were now dead.
It can't really be all that simple can it? That had been the one thought that had been tumbling over and over through Kevin's mind throughout the last seven years since the twins were born. From the moment he first laid eyes on them and watched as they took their first breath of life. A pang of guilt rushed through him now as he looked up toward the sky overhead which was overcast in dark thick clouds, indicating that of a storm beginning to approach them.
Not wanting to be caught in the middle of a dowpour, Kevin immediatly looked around for signs of his children. "Jason! Carrie! Where are you guys? Come on it's getting late!" He called out. Looking around for a sign of the twins, a feeling of momentary panic washed over him as he couldn't see them anwhere among the tombstones of the cemetary.
"Boo!" A cloud of thunder suddenly boomed overhead causing Kevin to jump as he turned around to see the smiling faces of his childern laughing. "Gotcha dad." His son Jason said with a laugh as his daughter wrapped her arms around him in a hug. "Come on let's get home." Kevin replied shaking off the feeling of fear as it washed over him. "We don't want to get soaked do we?"
The twins shook their heads in unison and began following their father toward the exit of the Cemetary. another clap of thunder boomed overhead, causing the twins to jump in fright. "It's getting closer daddy!" Carrie cried out in terror. "I know baby." Kevin replied softly. "It's going to be okay though alright?"
Just then a rush of chilling wind swept through Kevin's body again, but this time he tried his best to ignore it, but a sudden shrill shriek from his children made the blood in his veins rush cold with absolute fear. He turned his head back to see the seven year olds both slouched foreward almost as if they were about to fall over. Their hands to the sides of their heads as they began screaming in voices mixed with terror and agony. Waves of fear immediatly ran down Kevin's spine as he looked towards his daughter who reminded him so much of Wendy, and almost instantly felt a pang of terror race through him as flashbacks fill his weary brain. "Shit. Not again." He muttered softly as he raced over toward them. Picking up both his children, he then carried them the rest of the way out of the cemetary and then quickly buckled them up in the back seat, then got into the car himself and waited for them to calm down.
It seemed like a lifetime before the twins finally seemed to calm down as they both lifted their heads up and looked around with looks of terror shimmering in their eyes. "Are you both alright?" Kevin asked softly as the twins shook their heads in fear. "We just saw something horrible happen dad." His son Jason answered. A shiver of icy fear rushed down Kevin's spine and for a split second he felt his body starting to go numb. It was as if all the blood in his body had been transformed into pure ice, and he couldn't breathe, much less find the strength within himself to even lift his hands up toward the steering wheel of the car. Thoughts and images of Wendy passed through his weary brain as his hands shook with absolute terror. "Daddy? Are you okay?" Carrie asked as she stared out at the rain pelting on top of the car like hail.
Suddenly the vibrations of his cellphone going off frightfully alearted him causing him to jump as he fished his phone out of his pocket. Looking at the number at the top of the screen, he saw that it was from Julie, and while trying to remain as calm as he could hit the green talk button on it to answer. "Hey Julie, what's going on?" He asked trying to keep the tone in his voice as calm as he could. "You are not going to believe what I just discovered." She replied in a voice that was mixed with slight terror but yet slightly joyful at the same time, which sent more waves of fear down his spine. "What do you mean?" He asked. A wave of interferring static now sent in as Kevin had to strain his hearing to get a better sense of understanding as to what it was she was saying. "Wendy's vision the night of the rollar coaster wasn't the first incident to occur."
"Yeah, I know," Kevin replied with a roll of his eyes in annoyance. "There was the incident wth Flight 180, and the car crash one year later on highway 180, so what does this have to do with Wendy?" He asked trying to keep his voice down to avoid terrifying the kids. "There was another incident." Julie explained as another wave of interferring static began this time irritating him as it blasted in his ear. "Four years ago, there was an accident at the Mckinley Speedway, which caused a total of 63 deaths." Julie explained. Kevin's eyes widened at the mention of the it, and realised he had remembered seeing it being reported on TV afterward. "Why are you telling me this now?" He asked softly. "It's over Julie, Wendy's gone death has her now, and he's not coming back for us."
"Kevin, listen to me. The reason I'm telling you this is because, there are two people who survived Flight 180." A loud clap of thunder shook the car and te ground below them as Kevin's heart thudded wildly in his chest from fear. "Their names are Carter Horton and Clear Rivers." Julie explained. "They have a child, and that child is showing signs of having visions of death just like Wendy."
The ground shook beneath them again, and this time, as Kevin looked out the foggy misty windshield as the rain continued to pelt down ontop of the car, an ominous sense of dread now began to fill up inside him. Something was wrong, and he was starting to get the overwhelming sense that Death was somehow still watching him. Waitng and buying his time, ready to snatc Kevin up and take him away from his children, and he couldn't allow that to happen. Taking in a few calming breaths to keep himself in check, he slowly managed to pull himself together long enough to at least get some feeling back into his hands to start driving. "Julie, let me call you back, I got to get the kids home." He said as he went to put his phone back into his pocket, but the moment he did so, another loud clap of thunder boomed overhead, this time shaking everything like an earthquake.
Jason and Carrie screamed in the backseat as flashes of lightning shot through the dark clouds forming into a shape that sent Kevin's heart to beat so hard he felt like it was almost going to fly out of his chest. "This can't be happeing." He muttered to himself as his voice shook with fear. Glancing at the streaks of lightning as they came together to form into the shape of a skull, shimmering brightly and intense among the black clouds looming overhead.
"Julie, Look out the window and please tell me you're not seeing what I'm seeing." He said softly into the phone again. "Why?" Came Julie's soft reply. "What's the matter? It's only just thunder."
"Just do it." He said softly. There was a brief moment of eerie silence before Kevin heard a soft gasp of fright. "Julie?" There was another ominous sense of dread filling up inside him. "Are you okay?"
"Oh my god." Julie's reaction was soft but yet full of absolute terror, and Kevin knew that it wasn't just his imagination and the lighting shaped skull in the sky was real. "There's really no escapes." Kevin could hear Julie's voice trembling as though she was trying to hold back her emotions. "I don't want to die Kevin." She whispered softly into the phone now as Kevin could hear her quietly sobbing from the other end. "I don't want to die." Before Kevin could respond, the line went dead, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed a speeding truck heading streight for him and his children. Th blood in his body ran cold again, this time paralyzing him to the core. He couldn't breathe nor move as the screams of his children reached his ears with the truck gaining rapid speed toward them.
TOO BE CONTINUED...Sorry to leave it a cliffhanger, but I feel like it's best to leave it at this point. What do you think will happen next? Will Kevin and the twins be killed? Will they survive? Stay tuned for more to find out and I will try and get Chapter 5 up as soon as possible. Hope you enjoyed reading and as always please review!