"Oh no way... do I cause your death?" Ian pointed at Wendy with an incredulous laugh. "Just like you caused Erin's?"

You, Kevin, Julie and Wendy were only trying to stop the deaths. You just wanted it all to end, but here you were. Ian was the cause of Wendy's death for sure, you just had to keep him away from her. The four of you tried to run away, but Ian cut in front of you guys with his hands up. His black hair was messy and tangled, and his blue eyes were wide, with dark bruises underneath, like he hasn’t slept in a long time.

"Woah woah woah, what? Did you have a vision?” He pointed at himself with an unbelieving smile. “Was I in it? Was that- was that in a picture? Just tell me how to start it off, let’s get this over with!”

“You’ll save me if you just stay away!” Wendy shouted back, staying more than ten feet away from him. “It’ll all be over!”

“What do I care?! It skipped me! For me, it is over, I’m not dying! I’m not dying!” Fireworks shot out toward Ian, as if on cue. But… they all missed him and hit the base of the cherry picker behind him. He laughed and raised his hands. “You see?! I’m not gonna die! It's you, Wendy! You’re dead!”

The sign at the very top of the cherry picker started to fall… right above Ian’s head.