Kevin Fischer Final Destination 3 Novels & Stories

"All right, I’ll report Rudolf’s whereabouts to Nicholas. Do you want me to stay near the motel?" Felix shook his head. "No need. Just make sure he doesn’t go anywhere until Nicholas arrives." Kevin gave a sharp nod. "Got it. I’ll make sure Rudolf doesn’t escape." Felix stared at Kevin, ensuring everything was clear. "You know what to do." "I always do," Kevin replied with a cold smile before stepping back toward his car. Felix watched as Kevin opened his door, got inside, and started the engine. The sound of the car echoed through the rain. Without another word, Kevin drove off, leaving Felix alone at the Marysweet Avenue intersection.

"This isn’t the whole curse, Layla. This is just a piece. A splinter. The real Moon Mirror is in two halves. Hannah has the other half." A knock, sharp and urgent. Zoe opened the door a crack and looked at a tablet. Her face went pale. "Alpha... you need to see this." She turned the screen to us. Drone footage. Night vision. At the border of Ironclaw territory, torches. Thousands of them. 13 different pack banners. And at the front, standing on a black SUV, were three people. Alpha Elliot. Hannah. And Brandon. Brandon’s arm was in a sling. But his back was straight. His eyes were cold. He wasn’t looking at the camp. He was looking directly at the drone. Directly at us

" You are mad at me I get that ... You have already made it clear that I don't deserve to know anything. " He proceeded to buckle Ava up and slid into the cockpit. He opened the passanger seat door and I went inside and closed the door . He started pulling out of the parking bay and out of the church premises. " Oh so now you want to talk?" " Yes . If you don't direct me to where you are living at the moment ; I will take you to my family cabin." I flashed back to the day Amber got shot and shook my head . " The house is an extra thirty minutes away . "

I murmur. “I didn’t know there was a third option.” Seeing the heat in my eyes and recognizing what it means, his voice is husky. “There is.” His hands stroke my hips. “Ah, I see. And is this third option going to happen out here, or in there?” A sudden blast of memory hits. Unexpectedly, I’m back at the Dacre forest, standing a few feet away from the lake as Shane and Bree have sex right in front of me. I remember Shane looking me right in the eye before lowering his head to kiss Bree, and I remember the bite on her neck.

It was Wade who handled my funeral. On the day of my cremation, Zach was busy peeling apples for Jessica. She didn't like the skin. By the time my body was reduced to a small pile of ashes, Zach still had not shown up. It was not until Jessica's face had become round and she looked perfectly healthy again that Zach finally remembered me. He didn't know which room I'd been in, so he went to Wade's office. Wade had nothing but coldness for a cheater like Zach. He just said, "I have no idea."

It had all our rare moments together over the last three years. There was footage of Blake patiently training me under the moonlight, our first hunting trip when he protected me, and the first time he gave me a birthday gift. When I thought of all that and as I watched what was supposed to be my farewell turn into their celebration, my chest ached. I wondered if Blake even remembered that this was the last event I would ever plan for the pack. While he was getting cozy with Wendy, did it ever cross his mind that we still had three days left before the contract ended and our bond officially broke?

He wasn't ready to unveil it, but he was close. "Noah?" "Goodbye and have a good life, Cassandra." He didn't look back. This was his past. His future was ahead of him. He couldn't wait to begin it. Kevin was waiting for him in the parking lot. "Did you take Hailey home? Was she sick?" "She was upset, but she didn't tell me anything," Kevin said. This wasn't like Hailey. "Well let's get home for the last time." "Filming went well?" Kevin asked as he started the limousine.

I didn't bother waiting for his responses before I darted towards my escape route. My anxious nerves began again as we made our way back to the pack house. Jeremy slowed down his strides, so I could keep up. The walk isn't far, following the familiar cobbler stone. A pair of pack guards greeted us at the front door, bowing and opening every door on our way. "The Afternoon Alpha, the woman is in the west wing as you instructed. Gamma Ezekiel is already there as well. A tall, hefty pack guard spoke up as we walked inside. Jeremy nodded in response, barely looking at the pack guard in question as he spoke.

I won't be able to take care of you in your old age…' Just before my consciousness fully faded away, a hand abruptly dragged me out of the lake. Coughing violently, I vomited up the water trapped in my throat. Eventually, I was able to look at the person who pulled me out. It was Laura, my mother in this world, and my first target to win over. Blazing with fury, she slapped me across the face. "Leon Sawyer, is Ivan's happiness that upsetting to you? He finally found his happy ending, and you want to die! Are you trying to ruin him by causing a scandal?"

His attention deviated to the next picture frame beside Mirabel’s. “I know this lady.” Recognition crossed his face as he looked up at the next picture. It was a photograph of Mrs Eulich. Derik’s lashes fluttered when he noticed the X mark drawn over it. “But why are their photographs crossed off with red ink?” It made little sense. “I don’t understand,” Kevin shrugged his shoulders as his gaze travelled across the room—from one photograph to another. “I know most of these people. Old friends and neighbours from Fallout.” His eyes were drawn to the photographs of Leonard and Murphy placed side-by-side. Both photographs had also been crossed off with red ink. Kevin ran the tip of his finger o