⫷ ℙ𝕖𝕔𝕦𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕣; 𝔸𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 ⫸

Ch. 2 - A train to Wales

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Date: September 3, 1939

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(Y/n p.o.v)

Today, we are finally going on the train to Wales. We all live in London, England. The trip will take about four and a half hours.

(Quick third person's p.o.v)

You've always wanted to go to Wales, and live there. Now, you finally have a chance to go there.

*** "Now, you might be wondering why you want to live at Wales,"

"Well, all of your questions will be answered soon, dear reader!"

"You just have to wait.." ***

(Emma's p.o.v)

I wonder what was wrong with my cousin? Is she ok? She was spacing out yesterday, and I still don't know why.

(Y/n's p.o.v)

All of our family members went with us, to walk with us to the train station, and, of course, bid us farewell.

‧͙⁺˚*·༓☾ Time - Skip ☽༓·*˚⁺‧͙

We finally arrived at the train station.

 "Farewell Emma and Y/n, we will all miss you!" Emma's parents and mine called out.

"Train 95 will be leaving soon," The train conductor announced. "Everyone that's not going, make sure you stay out of the way, stay 214 centimeters away, please. And folks that are going to Wales be sure to hop on, parents make sure your children's arms, feet, and head are in the train at all times. Other than that please enjoy your train ride at Train 95." The train conductor finished.

"Well, that's our cue to leave," I said. "Farewell, guys, we will miss you!"

"Yeah! See you in a few weeks!" Emma said.

‧͙⁺˚*·༓☾ Time - Skip — after a few hours ☽༓·*˚⁺‧͙

"Hey, Emma." I called.

"Hmm." She groaned, she was sleeping for the past hour and a half.

"Does your parents know about your power yet?" I questioned

"No..." She said. "I'm going back to sleep."

"Ok."

(Third person p.o.v)

When you were about to fall asleep. Someone taped your shoulder, you turned around. And you saw a boy that was a bit younger than you, looking at you.

"Yes? What's your name?"

He stayed quiet.

You looked into his eyes, then you glanced above his head.

 You saw his name ( or rather what he will be called in the afterlife.), his likes and dislikes, his gender, his species (which was odd, because he was obviously a human.), and finally the date of his death. What even surprised you more, was that you can see what after his death was like, and also, obviously his life. Like, most people in life, he was going to hell, like you most likely. In his future he would become and avian cat demon. Apparently, in the future he will be called Husk or Husker, but it will appear to you that he would hate the name Husker.

You looked down, to look at him.

And he looked up, probably because he was much smaller than you.

"So, what is your name, kid?" You talked to him, softly.