Molly scooted back on the floor, as far as she could go. She hit the wall, secretly wishing she hadn't worn her junior prom dress. A strapless burgundy number that was tight fitting, and reched her knees. On the one hand, Peter has a gun pointed at her.
On the other hand, if she died, she could probably still "knock 'em dead", as Olivia used to say.
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Carter held Terry's hand tightly. If he knew that picking on Mickey would cause a school shooting, he wouldnt have done it.
He was face to face with Mickey, the gun pointed at his head.
Ms. Lewton was also in the room, as was Alex Browning, and a girl he hardly recognized.
What a shitty way to die.
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(11 hours earlier)"History class sucks," Julie complained as she sat next to Amber in English.
Amber wasnt paying attention. She was focused on Perry, who was talking to Ms. Lewton at the front desk.
Perry had just bern released from prison this morning. She had ran her mouth, making death threats in front of a cop. She was arrested immediately, and the court date was six days after. They decided to let her go, due to the trauma that happened minutes before.
The bell rang, and Perry sat down as Ms. Lewton started her lesson. They were reading Hamlet, and were assigned a week ago a three page essay on whether Shakespeare's take on the female character is misogynistic or not.
Halfway through the class, Billy froze.
There are thirty seats in the classroom. Five seats across six seats back. Julie sat in the desk four seats back, farthest on the left. Amber sits to the right of Julie, Perry sits in front of her, and Billy sits right next to the classroom door, which is in the front to the right.
Julie turned to Perry, and asked if Billy was okay.
Perry looked over, and walked over to his desk. He was in a vision. These were a regular thing. Billy would get them once a week... or so.
Perry was surprised, though. He hadn't had one since the day of the North Bay Bridge Collapse.
And that was almost four months ago.
Billy came to, not even waiting for Perry to ask if he was okay before he ran out of class, Julie chasing after him.
He pulled out his phone and dialed Carla, as it was a Thursday.
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Tod wasn't at school.
He was sitting in his living room, staring at his parents.
"Tod," his mother started, "Are you gay?"
That threw him off. His parents were pretty oblivious when it came to the LGBT community, even with their own kids.
Considering Tod's little brother, George, is gay.
"What? No! Why would you ask that?" He dropped his mouth.
His mother pulled out a pair of pink lace panties.
Julie's panties.
His parents had no idea that Julie was staying with them. Nobody did, which is really impressive, considering that McKinley, Pennsylvania was a small town, and everyone knew everyone's business.
Except for this, apparently.
Tod wrinkled his nose. "First off, pink is an awful color. Second, those aren't even my size."
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Final Destination: If I Die Young
FanfictionWhen Sam Lawton foresees a disaster happen, he saves his coworkers. What he didn't realize is that he only started a chain reaction. 11/28/2020: UNDER REVISION Hey, this is my first fanfiction about Final Destination. So... I'm hoping you'll read a...