Stranger Than Fiction (COMPLETED)

Planning

The television was currently on the news channel, but the news was not permissible.

"There have been 15 reported killings in a town called Queensville in just the past couple of days. However, they are all strangly related by one thing, the perpetrator does not have any knowledge of his or her accusations and have quote- 'no memory for that period of time'. More details on that later. over to you gre-"

The television switched off. They all exchanged nervous glances.

"This does not just affect us. People in this town are being wrongfully convicted of crimes that they didn't commit. If it weren't for that car crash, then Oscar could possibly be behind bars right now as well." Jess stated.

Fate worked in funny ways sometimes.

"So let me get this straight, Oscar was meant to push Cassidy off a cliff because he was possessed by a death omen, but instead cassidy died but then resurrected from the dead because of a car crash that was caused by the death omen, And now he is evidently going around and processing innocent people and making them kill others. Do you people know how crazy you people sound?" Dean questioned.

"It's far more complicated than that, but yeah." Answered Cassidy.

"So... how do we stop it?"

"EXCUSE ME?!" Dean questioned. Oscar thought his voice raised ten octaves higher.

"Well, we can't let the death omen get away with this, so obviously we have to do something."

"Why can't we tell the police and let them actually do their job?" Dean pressed.

"Do you realise that i'm meant to be dead?! besides, there is no way in heck that the police would believe you. If you tell them, then you can kiss your dreams goodbye because you would earn a one way ticket to the loony bin!" Oscar was fuming. "We will think of a plan to stop the death omen and then we'll think of a plan to make Cassidy move onto the after life. Does anyone have a problem with that?"

The silence was deafening.

"Good. Now I have a few ideas to get us started with the plan."

They worked on the plan for hours and hours, until the final product was produced. After a night of bickering, disagreements and countless bowls of chips, They decided to go to sleep and carry out the plan the next night.

The plan was that they would reenact the day's sequence of when they were clubbing, and then follow the vision that Cassidy had seen. They would hopefully summon the death omen when they were all sitting on the edge of the cliff. It was a long shot, but they didn't really have any other choice.