The Final Destination: Heaven or Hell
Now we'll get straight down to Alex's killing spree once again. First up, the lottery card winner Evan Lewis is going to be brought down a peg. Enjoy this update, and be careful not to walk underneath wobbly ladders. You'll get more than just bad luck...
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Destination or any of the characters featured in this story (excluding Grace Palin and Dominic Cunningham). They belong to New Line Cinema.
Chapter 6: Eye See Your Death
Some time has passed since everyone went back home from the police office, and Evan was returning back to his apartment in the city. Strewn all over the floor were toys belonging to the landlord's children, some worn out by over usage. Evan had recently claimed his prize money, and was settling back down in his apartment to celebrate. While carrying a huge computer box, he nearly tripped over one of the scattered toys.
"Jesus!" Evan grunted. "What is with his kids leaving their stuff around?" For a split second, he noticed one of the baby dolls that was lying on the floor had an empty black hole where one of its eyes was. Shrugging it off, Evan walked back into his apartment setting one of his boxes down. After doing so, he then decided to hear up some Chinese food to celebrate. Setting some fish sticks on a frying pan, and grabbing the container of meat and noodles out from his fridge (and tossing some spaghetti out of the frying pan outside), he was unaware of the fact that one of the fridge magnets fell off and into the food mix.
As he waited, he turned on a CD player, which started blaring music by Incubus, as Evan also was admiring his recent victory purchase: a shiny gold watch. However, he then unknowingly fumbled a ring out of his hands and down the kitchen sink. Evan, realizing this, went over to the sink to try and get it out, only to get his hand stuck in the drain.
"Hey, Evan. It's me, Tammy. I heard about your lotto win, that's great. Let's hook up sometime. Call me." the voice of a woman Evan had met some time ago played on his answering machine as he continued to struggle to get his hand free from the sink drain.
"Gah! Why won't it budge?" Evan groaned mentally as he continued to pull, unaware that a hooded Alex Browning was watching the scene with a evil smirk on his face. In a matter of seconds, then both the microwave and frying pan flickered and caught fire, setting the entire room ablaze. As Evan continued to pull, he eventually managed to break free and get his hand out. With another wave of his hand, a breeze shut the windows down tight. Evan then brainstormed with enough time to escape from the apartment with busting the window open with a kitchen chair before the room could explode. He then jostled the fire escape ladder downwards landing on his feet as it seized halfway.
That was where his luck ended though. Evan then slipped on the spaghetti he discarded earlier and landed on his back ad midst scattered shards of window glass as the ladder jostled itself down. In a few seconds, the ladder's leg pierced through his eye, sending blood and brain matter flying all over the place.
There goes another chapter into completion. As always, remember to keep reviewing, and have a happy Holidays/Doomsday!