Before Final Destination 6 came out, here is a fanfic story about a boy who faces darkness everywhere (and noted that it was not credited to anybody).
Panicking.
Exaggerated.
Panting.
Blacking.
It was coming after him.
And...
"AAAAAH!!!"
Evan Becker woke up in his bed in his dorm where his bestie Kevin McFarland finishes up his shower. Evan can feel his breath as something was coming after him in his dreams and panicked. His screams exaggerated over by the time Kevin shows up, completely wet.
Evan was a talented, good-looking boy in collage somewhere in Arizona. He always get involved into studying by the time he went into classrooms by classrooms. Not to mention where his dreams would have been made of. Sometimes.
"You ok there?", he asked.
Evan panted himself all over as he was still holding his blanket. "Yeah. I can definitely feel it. It's like something dark is coming over me." He turned and looked at the clock by the time he was awakened. It's only 5:15 am.
"You know what?" Kevin asked, grabbing his black shirt along with his hair wax and a comb that combined together for a perfect grooming. "It's very logical to know about dreams. Dreams just doesn't get the feeling afterwards but you gotta admit there's a lot of people who always have dreams than you."
"Really?"
"Maybe..."
Evan got out of his bed that he was next to take a shower so he grabbed his friend's towel and enter. The bathroom looked clean and empty.
There is a sink for him to wash his face and even a mirror is included. He stepped inside the shower as he took off his clothes from last night and put them in the laundry basket. As he began showering, he turned the handle clockwise as the sprinkle of water came out and wet him. He grabbed a black charcoal soap and rubbed all over his body and rinsed to get the excess soap off of him. Next he grabbed a bottle of black shampoo just about a few squeezes and rubbed all over his spiky scalp.
Suddenly, a voice came out of nowhere as the shower still goes on. "Evan...", it called.
Evan realizes the moment he saw as he turned around during his shower time before going back to rubbing his scalp with his fingers.
"Evan..." The voice called again.
Anybody there? He thought.
What was the point of how Evan knew about? Could he believe that something that can haunt him in his dreams? It doesn't make sense. As Evan was able to finish showering, he stepped forward as the water rinses off his shampoo. What started out would be a darker turn for him.
Meanwhile, Kevin was dressing himself up as he picked up his black leather jacket and was able to call his partner. "Yo, are you done?"
"I'll be out just a minute!", Evan said, grabbing his black body towel and wiped his excess water out from his body. He also wiped his hair as well as he proceeds to the sink. He grabbed his black Gatsby facial wash and took a few squeezes of it and rubbed the soapy contents in his hand then proceeds to his face. He washed his faced out with water and looked at the mirror. He gazed and stared at the mirror a few minutes. Then...
He blinked.
Evan blinked at the mirror a few times until the fifth one shows a scary look at him. A dark shadow just showed and its white blank eyes looked at him. He startled and jumped back, only to realize he was looking at the mirror normally. The moment Evan saw that happened in his dreams again when he had felt for it. Maybe it wasn't convinced to the fact Evan was anxious about it. Or something that Death might behaunting him as well.
That was a close one, he thought.
As Evan is about to leave the bathroom, his roommate was grabbing his black Adidas backpack with all his stuff there, including his notebooks. He saw him walking out of the room while covering his body with the towel. "Looking good, bro!", he exclaimed, watching him walk over his closet to find his clothes. When he opened up, there were about 24 hangers filled with some of Evan's clothes and he has to pick one. Evan moves the first hanger on the left side, then second too. He kept moving the hangers until he found something to wear. He brought out a black t-shirt with a Ghostface mask on it, which happened that Scream was his favorite movie.
Perfect.
"Is that the shirt you wore?" Kevin asked, sporting his backpack.
"Yeah." Evan began describing his favorite movie he watched back in a day.
Ever since Evan was watching horror movies about finding a killer with a Ghostface mask and started slashing the victims with a combat knife. Yet he watched it for like a hundred times in between not in front of his family. Sometimes his sister also said that her brother was just a "total jerk" all the time. He sometimes get mad at her for telling his mom about watching an inappropriate movie. Nonetheless, Evan just wanted keep watching just as his dreams go by.
"When I watched Scream 2, I felt like something even more scarier because the opening scene might be too scary. My sister just got mad, I retaliated her back and my mom punished me every time. I'm sure we can work this one out for sure."
Kevin was clever with the thought.
"Yikes. Your family really got me pissed off."
Evan and Kevin walked out of their dorms and lock it to make sure that no one was getting through. Their door number was 7. Evan put the keys in his backpack. "Alright, what should we do first?" He grabbed his schedule from the pack and looked at it.
The schedule had about six subjects for today. The first one was biology class at 7:00 am with Mr. Hurley. The second was science class with Dr. Worthy at 8:00 am. Recess and Lunch time is between 10:00am and 12:00pm. The third is gym class with Coach Sanders at 1:00pm. The fourth is music class with Mrs. Bradbury at 2:30pm. The fifth is math class with Mr. Johnson at 3:30pm. And the last subject for today is English class with Mrs. Carmichael at 4:30. Evan had read all of the subjects so he and Kevin had to go to the first subject at the time. He looked at his watch that said "6:00am".
But Kevin did think of something important.
"So biology should be first, right?" He asked.
"Yeah."
But before the two go to class, they needed some breakfast to eat first. Their stomachs grumble in hunger. Grrrrr...
"Jesus," Evan grumbled, "I'm hungry."
"Me too."
"Let's just get something to eat."
Evan and Kevin headed to the cafeteria for breakfast. There, they saw some students who had to get serious during eating. Evan saw something else that wanted him to eat for the rest of the breakfast before class. He and Kevin walked by to the vacant area where they saw the foods prepared in silver trays and now Evan needs to pick up first.
He grabbed the black serving tray, approached to the lunch lady and asked.
"I'll take some bacon, eggs, hashbrowns, and even mayonnaise, please."
Kevin joined in. "Me too, I'll take some steak, some corn and peas and a carton of apple juice."
The lunch lady nodded. She grabbed the tongs and pick some of Evan's foods. Two pieces of honey-cured bacon, a sunny-side up egg with a sloppy yolk to drip over, a piece of hashbrown and a packet of mayonnaise. Kevin was next as well. This time, a rib-eye steak that was quite medium, three scoops of corn kernels and peas, a carton of apple juice with a straw.
"Next!"
They both walked away from her so the lady can look at another student to be next.