Last Destination 2
By: Sora Kamiya01
Chapter Three
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Kimberly stalked into her yard angrily to see Thomas Burke standing at her door waiting for her.
"I was looking for you all day, where were you?" He asked her.
"Went to visit a few people," She said simply.
Thomas stared for a moment, then nodded and said, "We're having a meeting tonight at my house, alright?"
She nodded, then looked at the windows of her house and ducked as she saw something fly towards her, but nothing came.
"Are you ok?" Thomas asked.
Kimberly looked around, confused, then it hit her like a ton of bricks...it was one of the signs! But she didn't know how deaths design was going yet...
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Evan Lewis walked through the mall...winning a lot of money meant buying a lot of things.
He wasn't paying attention and ended up bumping into Claire.
"Sorry," She mumbled, then glanced at him again and said, "You're Evan Lewis right? You were on the off ramp right?"
He looked her over and said, "Yeah, Claire right?"
She nodded, then said, "Do you believe a word about all that BS Kimberly and Thomas said?"
"The crazy bitch and the freaked out officer? No way," Evan said then added, "I recognize you from somewhere else too...did you go to Mt Abraham High School 2 years ago?"
"Yeah...wait I remember you now! You were in my class...the guy that got voted most likely to win a million dollars," Claire said.
"Well I was close," Evan said, they had both walked outside together.
Suddenly there was a snapping sound, causing both to jump from surprise.
They looked over to see a bar snap, and then it fell onto the braches of a tree.
An uneasy feeling made its way to the two of them, and then Claire said, "OK...this is getting freaky."
Evan nodded and turned towards his car, not noticing the bar slip again, fall onto a wire and fly at him.
"EVAN!" Claire scream at him.
He turned around quickly and yelled, then felt himself on the ground with Claire on top of him.
"Jesus Christ," Evan breathed out.
Claire nodded and both stood up.
"EVAN! CLAIRE!" Kimberly yelled out well seeing the two, she and Thomas rushed forwards to warn them to be careful...someone was next to die.
"Oh lord here comes the crazy bitch," Evan said and turned to Claire who nodded.
Just then the bar came flying back, Claire turned and it impaled itself into her stomach.
To everyone watching it happened so fast, one minute she was standing, then next she was impaled through the stomach and the bar crashed into the wall, getting stuck in it, with Claire still on it.
Evan stared with wide eyes; he was covered in her blood.
Thomas stared with shock, and Kimberly turned around crying.
Soon people started screaming, they heard someone call 911.
Evan didn't believe Kimberly or Thomas before, but he sure as hell did now.
Kimberly suddenly ran over to him and said, "Claire was the first..."
Thomas also came over and said, "Unless...Evan did the bar almost hit you first?"
Evan nodded weakly and said, "It almost went through my head, but she pushed me down."
Kimberly listened, she kept in mind though, that Evan was supposed to die before Claire, whatever that meant.
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Kimberly, Thomas and Evan were all in Thomas's black truck and were driving across the city when Kimberly's cell phone rang.
She didn't recognize the number at all, and the identification said 'Privet Name'.
"Hello?" She asked into the phone.
"Kimberly, look I know you don't know me, but listen...you're all in danger of death's design," A masculine voice said.
She gasped and said, "How do you know about death's design? Who is this?"
"Just trust me, and listen carefully...the survivors of Flight 180 died in the exact order they were supposed to on the plane, but when someone else intervened with their death's then it would skip them and go to the next person on the list, understand?" he asked.
"Claire stopped Evan from dying then she died...wait...in my premonition Claire died BEFORE Evan," Kimberly said, both men in the car were staring at her, having pulled over, then something else came to her, "My god, my friends died last in my premonition, but in reality they were almost killed first, including me, but we all managed to yank each other out of the way.
"Dead last? Backwards...." The voice trailed off.
"Backwards?" Kimberly repeated.
"Yes I'm positive, think back to how everyone died and the order they're supposed to die in reality."
She thought, then said, "Claire died, then Evan, then me and my friends! But in reality it went my friends and me, then Evan and then Claire..."
"Exactly. I hope this helps you some Kimberly, and don't ignore any premonitions...I'll be in touch with you again...I promise you that," With that the guy on the phone hung up.
"What the fuck was that?" Evan asked.
"We have to find the Carpenters...they're next!" Kimberly yelled out.
"Next?" Thomas asked.
"Next on death's list," Kimberly replied.
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"I can't believe it Tim, another cavity you need to get filled next month," His father said to him.
"I know..." Tim trailed off.
"Why didn't you just get it done today?" Nora asked her son.
"I don't know...just this bad feeling," Tim said honestly.
Suddenly Fred, Nora and Tim heard yelling.
They all turned around to see Kimberly, Thomas and Evan in a car yelling at them.
"What?" Fred yelled to them.
Kimberly got out of the car, and suddenly saw a garbage truck zoom by. She blinked again and realized the truck was still down the road!
"GET AWAY FROM THE ROAD!" She screamed at them.
"Why..." Nora muttered, then Tim yelled.
Both his parents turned around to see a garbage trucking coming right at their son.
"TIM!" Nora screamed, and went to get him, but she was held back by someone, Fred also got held back by another person.
They then saw a tall young man with a backwards baseball cap yank Tim out of the way just in time.
"Oh god!" Thomas yelled as the three ran over to them.
When they got there Kimberly gasped at who saved Tim.
"Thank you," All Nora kept saying to him, until Kimberly passed them with an astonished look on her f ace.
"I thought you weren't gonna help us..."
"We changed our minds," The male in front said.
"Who are you?" Evan asked.
"Hey, long time no see Officer Burke," The red haired girl said.
"You know them?" Nora asked.
Thomas nodded and said, "Carter Horton, Billy Hitchcock, and Kaylee Morgan."
The three nodded, they had all left their safe prisons into the free world of danger.
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Eugene stared at the monument angrily; all of the survivors from the on ramp were sitting by the monument made for the Flight 180 explosion at Mt Abraham High School.
"So why did we agree to meet here again?" Shayn asked.
"We all got calls saying the meeting place was changed to here dumbass," Will said to his friend in a bored way.
Suddenly Kimberly, Thomas, Fred, Nora, Tim, Evan and three others walked over.
"Alright, who decided to change the meeting place to here?" Thomas asked, then added, "Not that it matters to me."
"We thought you did," Kat replied, well puffing on a cigarette.
"No," Thomas replied, confused.
Rory stared then said, "Dude...maybe it was a ghost."
They all gave him weird looks and Kelly sighed said, "Ignore him."
"So who called us here?" Hailey asked.
"I don't know...but I've got something more important to tell you all," Kimberly said then added, "And here's just as good a place as any."
"Ok first, who are these three?" Eugene asked.
"I'm Kaylee Morgan, this is Carter Horton, and this is Billy Hitchcock, we're three out of five flight 180 survivors," Kaylee said.
"Three out of five?" Kat asked.
"You honestly think Alex and Clear are still alive?" Kelly asked with disbelief, she was only 15, about the same age as Tim.
"You honestly think Alex and Clear and dead?" Carter replied simply.
There was along pause then Eugene said, "Yeah."
Billy rolled his eyes and said, "If they were dead you'd know. Now Kim, you had something to say?"
"Yeah I figured out the design for our deaths," She replied.
A few rolled their eyes, but she just shot them a glare.
"You have no idea how many times I went through this to get it right, but it goes, Shayn, Will, Hailey, Me, Evan, Tim, Nora, Fred, Kat, Rory, Kelly, Eugene then Thomas."
"So I'm first to die?" Shayn asked.
"You were supposed to, but if you recall you, Will, Hailey and I all yanked each other out of the way of that Transport," Kimberly said.
"So Evan's next?" Will asked.
Kimberly shook her head and said, "If you noticed I left someone out of the list. Claire Tyson. She interfered with Evan's death, it skipped him and then killed her because she was after him on the list."
There was along pause then Kelly said, "So who..."
"I interfered with Tim's death," Billy said, "So it would be..."
"Nora's turn," Carter finished.
Fred held his wife tightly and said, "She won't die, I won't let it."
"Now that's the way to think," Kaylee said and nodded.
"Now there's just the question of who wanted us all here?" Thomas said, Eugene was being quiet, he wasn't sure he believed yet.
They glanced at the three Flight 180 survivors who shrugged and Carter said, "Don't look at us...for the last 3 months we haven't been near a brush let alone a phone."
"So who did?" Hilary asked.
"Oh! That's right! Someone called me and told me all about this death stuff," Kimberly said suddenly.
"Who was it?" Eugene finally asked, although he didn't believe this.
"I don't know, I didn't recognize the number and it said 'Privet Name'," Kimberly explained.
Billy looked up, then blinked and said, "That blue truck wasn't there before."
They all turned and stared at the Metallic blue truck then Kelly said, "That's the one we saw do a U-turn on the off ramp...but there's no one in it now."
Kaylee stared at the license plate, AJB-180.
"Ok that's scary," She said suddenly.
"What is?" Billy asked her.
"The license plate has 180 on it, and the letters are the same as the initials in..." Kaylee trailed off.
"Wait, Kim, didn't you say someone called you, and they seemed to know a lot about this death stuff?" Carter asked.
"Yeah," Kimberly said.
"Well was it a male or female?"
"A guy," She replied, then saw all the Flight 180 survivors stare at each other with wide eyes and she said, "What?"
"I was the one that called you Kim. I was the one that changed your meeting to here. I was the one that did the U-turn on the off ramp, and WE'RE both here to help you," A male's voice said.
They all turned to see a young man with short light brown hair and navy blue eyes and a young woman with long blond hair and bright blue eyes.
Carter, Kaylee and Billy stared in shock, then Billy said, "Alex, Clear..."
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^.^ DONE! And look who came back! Alex and Clear! WOOHOO!
Er...don't mind me I'm kinda hyper now, and I know things are moving fast in the fic but...oh wells...better then not moving at all...
By: Sora Kamiya01
Chapter Three
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Kimberly stalked into her yard angrily to see Thomas Burke standing at her door waiting for her.
"I was looking for you all day, where were you?" He asked her.
"Went to visit a few people," She said simply.
Thomas stared for a moment, then nodded and said, "We're having a meeting tonight at my house, alright?"
She nodded, then looked at the windows of her house and ducked as she saw something fly towards her, but nothing came.
"Are you ok?" Thomas asked.
Kimberly looked around, confused, then it hit her like a ton of bricks...it was one of the signs! But she didn't know how deaths design was going yet...
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Evan Lewis walked through the mall...winning a lot of money meant buying a lot of things.
He wasn't paying attention and ended up bumping into Claire.
"Sorry," She mumbled, then glanced at him again and said, "You're Evan Lewis right? You were on the off ramp right?"
He looked her over and said, "Yeah, Claire right?"
She nodded, then said, "Do you believe a word about all that BS Kimberly and Thomas said?"
"The crazy bitch and the freaked out officer? No way," Evan said then added, "I recognize you from somewhere else too...did you go to Mt Abraham High School 2 years ago?"
"Yeah...wait I remember you now! You were in my class...the guy that got voted most likely to win a million dollars," Claire said.
"Well I was close," Evan said, they had both walked outside together.
Suddenly there was a snapping sound, causing both to jump from surprise.
They looked over to see a bar snap, and then it fell onto the braches of a tree.
An uneasy feeling made its way to the two of them, and then Claire said, "OK...this is getting freaky."
Evan nodded and turned towards his car, not noticing the bar slip again, fall onto a wire and fly at him.
"EVAN!" Claire scream at him.
He turned around quickly and yelled, then felt himself on the ground with Claire on top of him.
"Jesus Christ," Evan breathed out.
Claire nodded and both stood up.
"EVAN! CLAIRE!" Kimberly yelled out well seeing the two, she and Thomas rushed forwards to warn them to be careful...someone was next to die.
"Oh lord here comes the crazy bitch," Evan said and turned to Claire who nodded.
Just then the bar came flying back, Claire turned and it impaled itself into her stomach.
To everyone watching it happened so fast, one minute she was standing, then next she was impaled through the stomach and the bar crashed into the wall, getting stuck in it, with Claire still on it.
Evan stared with wide eyes; he was covered in her blood.
Thomas stared with shock, and Kimberly turned around crying.
Soon people started screaming, they heard someone call 911.
Evan didn't believe Kimberly or Thomas before, but he sure as hell did now.
Kimberly suddenly ran over to him and said, "Claire was the first..."
Thomas also came over and said, "Unless...Evan did the bar almost hit you first?"
Evan nodded weakly and said, "It almost went through my head, but she pushed me down."
Kimberly listened, she kept in mind though, that Evan was supposed to die before Claire, whatever that meant.
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Kimberly, Thomas and Evan were all in Thomas's black truck and were driving across the city when Kimberly's cell phone rang.
She didn't recognize the number at all, and the identification said 'Privet Name'.
"Hello?" She asked into the phone.
"Kimberly, look I know you don't know me, but listen...you're all in danger of death's design," A masculine voice said.
She gasped and said, "How do you know about death's design? Who is this?"
"Just trust me, and listen carefully...the survivors of Flight 180 died in the exact order they were supposed to on the plane, but when someone else intervened with their death's then it would skip them and go to the next person on the list, understand?" he asked.
"Claire stopped Evan from dying then she died...wait...in my premonition Claire died BEFORE Evan," Kimberly said, both men in the car were staring at her, having pulled over, then something else came to her, "My god, my friends died last in my premonition, but in reality they were almost killed first, including me, but we all managed to yank each other out of the way.
"Dead last? Backwards...." The voice trailed off.
"Backwards?" Kimberly repeated.
"Yes I'm positive, think back to how everyone died and the order they're supposed to die in reality."
She thought, then said, "Claire died, then Evan, then me and my friends! But in reality it went my friends and me, then Evan and then Claire..."
"Exactly. I hope this helps you some Kimberly, and don't ignore any premonitions...I'll be in touch with you again...I promise you that," With that the guy on the phone hung up.
"What the fuck was that?" Evan asked.
"We have to find the Carpenters...they're next!" Kimberly yelled out.
"Next?" Thomas asked.
"Next on death's list," Kimberly replied.
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"I can't believe it Tim, another cavity you need to get filled next month," His father said to him.
"I know..." Tim trailed off.
"Why didn't you just get it done today?" Nora asked her son.
"I don't know...just this bad feeling," Tim said honestly.
Suddenly Fred, Nora and Tim heard yelling.
They all turned around to see Kimberly, Thomas and Evan in a car yelling at them.
"What?" Fred yelled to them.
Kimberly got out of the car, and suddenly saw a garbage truck zoom by. She blinked again and realized the truck was still down the road!
"GET AWAY FROM THE ROAD!" She screamed at them.
"Why..." Nora muttered, then Tim yelled.
Both his parents turned around to see a garbage trucking coming right at their son.
"TIM!" Nora screamed, and went to get him, but she was held back by someone, Fred also got held back by another person.
They then saw a tall young man with a backwards baseball cap yank Tim out of the way just in time.
"Oh god!" Thomas yelled as the three ran over to them.
When they got there Kimberly gasped at who saved Tim.
"Thank you," All Nora kept saying to him, until Kimberly passed them with an astonished look on her f ace.
"I thought you weren't gonna help us..."
"We changed our minds," The male in front said.
"Who are you?" Evan asked.
"Hey, long time no see Officer Burke," The red haired girl said.
"You know them?" Nora asked.
Thomas nodded and said, "Carter Horton, Billy Hitchcock, and Kaylee Morgan."
The three nodded, they had all left their safe prisons into the free world of danger.
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Eugene stared at the monument angrily; all of the survivors from the on ramp were sitting by the monument made for the Flight 180 explosion at Mt Abraham High School.
"So why did we agree to meet here again?" Shayn asked.
"We all got calls saying the meeting place was changed to here dumbass," Will said to his friend in a bored way.
Suddenly Kimberly, Thomas, Fred, Nora, Tim, Evan and three others walked over.
"Alright, who decided to change the meeting place to here?" Thomas asked, then added, "Not that it matters to me."
"We thought you did," Kat replied, well puffing on a cigarette.
"No," Thomas replied, confused.
Rory stared then said, "Dude...maybe it was a ghost."
They all gave him weird looks and Kelly sighed said, "Ignore him."
"So who called us here?" Hailey asked.
"I don't know...but I've got something more important to tell you all," Kimberly said then added, "And here's just as good a place as any."
"Ok first, who are these three?" Eugene asked.
"I'm Kaylee Morgan, this is Carter Horton, and this is Billy Hitchcock, we're three out of five flight 180 survivors," Kaylee said.
"Three out of five?" Kat asked.
"You honestly think Alex and Clear are still alive?" Kelly asked with disbelief, she was only 15, about the same age as Tim.
"You honestly think Alex and Clear and dead?" Carter replied simply.
There was along pause then Eugene said, "Yeah."
Billy rolled his eyes and said, "If they were dead you'd know. Now Kim, you had something to say?"
"Yeah I figured out the design for our deaths," She replied.
A few rolled their eyes, but she just shot them a glare.
"You have no idea how many times I went through this to get it right, but it goes, Shayn, Will, Hailey, Me, Evan, Tim, Nora, Fred, Kat, Rory, Kelly, Eugene then Thomas."
"So I'm first to die?" Shayn asked.
"You were supposed to, but if you recall you, Will, Hailey and I all yanked each other out of the way of that Transport," Kimberly said.
"So Evan's next?" Will asked.
Kimberly shook her head and said, "If you noticed I left someone out of the list. Claire Tyson. She interfered with Evan's death, it skipped him and then killed her because she was after him on the list."
There was along pause then Kelly said, "So who..."
"I interfered with Tim's death," Billy said, "So it would be..."
"Nora's turn," Carter finished.
Fred held his wife tightly and said, "She won't die, I won't let it."
"Now that's the way to think," Kaylee said and nodded.
"Now there's just the question of who wanted us all here?" Thomas said, Eugene was being quiet, he wasn't sure he believed yet.
They glanced at the three Flight 180 survivors who shrugged and Carter said, "Don't look at us...for the last 3 months we haven't been near a brush let alone a phone."
"So who did?" Hilary asked.
"Oh! That's right! Someone called me and told me all about this death stuff," Kimberly said suddenly.
"Who was it?" Eugene finally asked, although he didn't believe this.
"I don't know, I didn't recognize the number and it said 'Privet Name'," Kimberly explained.
Billy looked up, then blinked and said, "That blue truck wasn't there before."
They all turned and stared at the Metallic blue truck then Kelly said, "That's the one we saw do a U-turn on the off ramp...but there's no one in it now."
Kaylee stared at the license plate, AJB-180.
"Ok that's scary," She said suddenly.
"What is?" Billy asked her.
"The license plate has 180 on it, and the letters are the same as the initials in..." Kaylee trailed off.
"Wait, Kim, didn't you say someone called you, and they seemed to know a lot about this death stuff?" Carter asked.
"Yeah," Kimberly said.
"Well was it a male or female?"
"A guy," She replied, then saw all the Flight 180 survivors stare at each other with wide eyes and she said, "What?"
"I was the one that called you Kim. I was the one that changed your meeting to here. I was the one that did the U-turn on the off ramp, and WE'RE both here to help you," A male's voice said.
They all turned to see a young man with short light brown hair and navy blue eyes and a young woman with long blond hair and bright blue eyes.
Carter, Kaylee and Billy stared in shock, then Billy said, "Alex, Clear..."
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^.^ DONE! And look who came back! Alex and Clear! WOOHOO!
Er...don't mind me I'm kinda hyper now, and I know things are moving fast in the fic but...oh wells...better then not moving at all...