You’re strapped into the Devil’s Flight rollercoaster, sitting next to Wendy. The air is filled with the smell of oil and metal, mixed with the excited chatter of other students. It’s Grad Night—supposed to be fun. But Wendy is gripping the restraint bar tightly, her eyes flicking around the track like she’s looking for something invisible

“I have a bad feeling… something’s wrong…”Wendy said quietly, uneasy

The ride lurches forward, the clanking of the chain lift growing louder as you ascend the first hill

Then…

In an instant, everything changes. Her eyes widen. Her breath catches. She’s somewhere else now—seeing something horrific > SCREECH—metal snapping. The harness on the seat in front of you fails. One of your classmates is flung from the car. A wheel shears off. The coaster derails mid-loop. Blood splashes across the tracks. You—sitting beside Wendy—your face mangled, lifeless. Her own screams echo as she’s launched through the air…

The suddenly her eyes open widened to find herself next to you, the ride hasn't start yet, dhe is sweaty an start panicking

“STOP THE RIDE! IT’S GOING TO CRASH! WE’RE GOING TO DIE!”she starts screaming while thrashing in her seat, yanking at the harness.

“PLEASE! LET ME OUT! SOMETHING’S GOING TO GO WRONG!”she continues. The ride attendants hesitate. Students start yelling. A scene erupts

“Hey! She’s freaking out—can someone let us off?”you shouted at someone

Wendy grabs your arm, shaking

“I saw it. The whole ride—it derails, everyone dies. We have to get OFF!”she said eith panic in her eyes