"-stop playing, Danny!-"

"It's not time to be joking, you're about to get married dumbass," Allen laughed.

"I'm serious! Dammit! I'm serious! We're all about to die!" Danny yelled.

"Maybe you should stop watching the news," Matt muttered.

"Hey, I think he may be right! We're all gonna die! And after that, it's going to rain stuffed bears!" Bryant joked. They weren't going to listen to him. Danny had to think of another way to get them out of the building. Then he thought of something.

"You're right, but I left my tuxedo at the college and I just wanted to get you guys to come with me!" Danny forced a laugh.

"But isn't it-" Francisco started.

"No! Come on! Go outside, I'm gonna go tell Lalaine!" Danny laughed, and ran out of the room. He ran into the women's dressing room. It was a lot bigger than the man's dressing room. And it had plenty of couches. But Danny ignored that for a minute. It was all going to be gone in about 5 minutes!

"Lalaine! Bring your friends and come outside! I need help! Someone just hit a dog!" Danny yelled. Muffled screeches came from the girls as they hurried out of the room. Danny looked to see Gina still sitting there.

"Gina! Come on!" Danny yelled.

"Get the guys and you have enough people. I have to finish my nails," Gina scoffed.

"Please...please...come...please..." Danny begged.

"There is no dog, is there?" Gina said as she began working on her nails, not looking at Danny once.

"No, but you gotta come outside! The whole place is gonna explode! Hurry!" Danny tried to tell her.

"Uh...no. You may believe in all of that premonition stuff, but I don't. Besides, I'm doing my nails." Gina told him.

"You have to! You-" Danny stopped as he listened outside the door. The voice of Lalaine's dad coming downstairs along with someone else was heard.

"I just want to have a smoke. I don't care!"

"But you don't understand! There's a g-" the priest told him.

"No! I want to have a smoke or I won't be calm!"

"Gina, please!" Danny said as he ran toward the door.

"I'm almost done!" she screamed at him. There was nothing he could do. He ran up the stairs past Lalaine's dad and the priest, and into the entrance hall. He was going to get Lalaine to try and stop her dad from smoking. He ran into a woman he had never seen before.

"Hey, are you the groom? My name is Chrissy." she said.

"RUN!" he yelled, and grabbed her arm and forced her out of the door of the chapel. All of the girls and guys he had told to go outside were standing there waiting for him.

"No dog got hit, Danny, what are you playing at?" Krysta asked. She noticed Chrissy being dragged outside by Danny.

"What are you doing?" Lalaine asked him.

"Back up! BACK UP!" Danny yelled. He could hear the sounds of the priest giving up and running upstairs.

"No, I-" Lalaine started. Before she could finish, a loud explosion took place from the inside. The windows shattered and the door blew open. The explosion's impact made them tear through the air, down the steps, and onto the sidewalk. Screams were heard from inside. Danny looked at the chapel, in horror. Screams escaped from his side as well. The girls, as well as innocent bystanders, were screaming.

Lalaine stood up and tried to run back inside. Danny grabbed her leg and pulled her back. Just in time. The chapel collapsed before any of the other guests could escape. Everyone had died. Maybe. Maybe someone had heard his screams to run. But he wasn't sure yet. He probably wouldn't be sure. He looked at the burning rubble, and held Lalaine close as she collapsed to her knees and broke down into tears.

He hadn't succeeded. Death had changed it's plans. It had made the chapel blow up before it's actual time. He only got out a few of his friends. And then it hit him. Just like on Route 23 and Flight 180, Death wasn't done. The survivors of Chapel 3 would be stalked by death, and one by one, all of the ones who had escaped would die.