The Escape Artists Of Death (Ian McKinley x fem!reader)

1: The Coaster

I smile as Erin and I walk around the amusement park.

"I'm gonna miss us hanging out like this" I say as Erin smirks.

"Yea. Sucks that you and Ian aren't together yet. You have been all about him this year and you are still laying low"

"I'm not really trying to. But I don't exactly know how to confront him about my feelings towards him" I say as we sit on a bench.

Ian finds us a few minutes later.

"Ah the best two people that are actually here" he says as he sits next to me on the bench.

"Oh your just saying that cause I'm not a bitch" I say rolling my eyes as a pink tint slowly spreads across my face. He literally called me one of his favorite people.

"Maybe. Or maybe you are a cool person" he says with a smirk as there is a flash of light. We try to cover our faces as Wendy snapped a picture.

"Hey guys! " she says as I wave a little.

Once she leaves Erin smirks again.

"We should go on the big coaster! " she says as we get up.

We head to the coaster as I see Wendy freaking out a bit.

"What's going on Wendy? Little spooked? It's just a coaster" I say with a grin.

She rolls her eyes as her group gets told to go to gate one.

Me and Ian sit next to each other towards the middle.

He looks over at me.

"You okay darling? " he asks.

No I'm really not. It's something small. But noticable. Deja vu.

It's been years since this specific feeling felt so heavy.

"Im alright Ian. Don't worry" I say, squeezing the chest bar. Ian takes his left hand and takes my right hand off of the chest bar. He interlocks our fingers which makes me blush.

The coaster starts and we start going up the chain lift.

I squeeze his hand tightly. His thumb starts tracing a pattern over mine as we reach the top of the first hill.

The coaster goes pretty smoothly. But then Frankie tries to snap tit pics on the loop.

I watch his camera fly down below. The handle of the camera whips around and latches. I immediately take off the black belt I had to hold up my jeans and tied the chest bar and the bar on the seat in front of mine. I then suddenly reach over and attempt to take off Ian's belt.

"Woah sweetheart. At least take me to dinner first" he says smirking. But once he notices what I did his face drops.

"The coaster is gonna crash! The bars are gonna go up! " I say as he motions for me to move my hands as he does what I did with his own belt.

"Holy shit are you sure? " he asks as the other chest bars fly up and Ashley and Ashlyn fly out.

His eyes widens as he grabs my hand and squeezes it.

Suddenly part of the coaster breaks off as Frankie flies out.

I gulp and it takes me less than a second to notice what was happening. I've been through this before. Me and some dude had a vision on a plane. Seven of us, and I, got off.

Ian... Ashley... Ashlyn... Wendy... Julie... Erin... Lewis... Kevin... And me...

It is more than seven but they are dying in an order. Just as I say that Lewis flies out as we go to a loop.

Erin immediately flies out and grips her chest bar, barely hanging on.

"ERIN! " I scream at her.

"HANG ON ERIN! " Wendy screams.

But she couldn't. Her hands slip and she falls to her death.

Then Kevin, Julie, and Wendy fall out.

The coaster runs again and we pull into the station as parts of the tracks were breaking behind us.

Ian and I look at each other as I suddenly flinch back.

"You okay darling? " Ian asks. I'm back to my original self. Before the accident.

In sync Wendy and I start yelling.

"THE COASTER IS GONNA CRASH! LET ME OFF! "

Ian's eyes widen immediately as he looks at me.

He noticed how in sync it was as some worker says that he thinks we are on something. The back section's chest bars fly up as Wendy and I get off immediately. We share a look as I hug her. Ian and Erin get off and walk over. Everyone who had their chest bars up had gotten out. Everyone who died in the dream...

Wendy and I scream for the others to be let off as we get pushed away.

"Hey that's my girlfriend! " Wendy's boyfriend says as I struggle to breathe due to my panic attack.

We walk out as the worker asks about our home numbers.

We all hear a snapping sound as we look up and see the carts flying off the track.

Wendy and I start crying as everyone looks at us in shock.