Chapter 12- Fatal Carnival

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"Three people left" I said. It was just me, Derek, and Ava. We got to go and track Ava. We called her. "Hello?" I said. "Carly?" She said "Yeah, Ava, where are you?" I asked her "I'm making my way to Kawns Carnival" she replied "Okay, thanks" I replied and she hung up on me. "She's at Kawns Carnival' I told Derek. He sped past the traffic and hurried to the carnival.

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So, yeah I'll continue this chapter I just wanna tell you guys something. About that SS Skawn and Kawns Carnival Stuff, it's about the initials of the five visionaries in the series. SKAWN. Sam Kimberley Alex Wendy and Nick. KAWNS. Kimberley Alex Wendy Nick Sam. It was a bit hard to do this since there's only one vowel, but I did it

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We finally got there in the midst of heavy traffic. When we got there it was like 6:30. Night time. Perfect. We texted Ava to check where she was. "I'm at the pop candy booth" she replied. We struggled to look for that booth but we finally got it. "Ava!" I screamed. She looked at us, eating her popcorn and cotton candy. "What?" She told us. "Listen, Ava, you're gonna be the next person to die. Cameron's dead. Tianna's dead. Francis is dead. It's just you, Derek, and me. You gotta be careful. Stick with us" I told her. "Really? Again?" Ava said "I am so not believing this Death shit of yours alright!" She screamed. "So did Kristen, Blake, Jaclyn, Tianna, Cameron and Francis" Derek said. "I honestly am not doing this" she said, walking backwards "I lived and they died, alright" she said, her bob flowing in the wind. "I am living my life, and if you wanna just waste your time doing this death stuff every time you see one of us, you can just drop fucking dead" she said, and an empty ferris wheel seat came straight down and it crushed her. We weren't just gonna stand there like we always did. We were gonna run. Then we saw a flagpole falling down, about to impale Derek, but he jumped out of the way, two seconds to spare. It was just me left. I was looking around for any signs of death. When suddenly a pigeon came flying straight to my face. Derek pulled me in just in time. "We're done?" I asked Derek "Guess so" he replied to me. We ran straight to our car, nothing missing us. When suddenly we saw another Ferris wheel seat with the number 180 on it. FIN

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