The Island of Sodor, a safe haven for anyone in need of a home. For how wonderful it is, it isn't always safe. When the wrong person finds their way onto the railway, a certain red engine and his surviving friends have to witness the horrors that fo...
While heading away from the docks, we saw Edward puffing quickly towards us, he looked petrified, I bet he saw what was left of Arthur. We all screamed at him to go back, he seemed hesitant at first, but obliged. He braked hard, reversed and sped alongside James, he asked what the hell was happening but James was still to scared to respond. I leaned out of the cab and told Edward we will tell him everything once we find a place to rest at.
1:05 pm:
We soon reached Wellsworth and found a few sidings with an open shed, we parked Thomas in first, then James, and Edward along with the coaches. As soon as we had all calmed down, we started to explain to Edward about what has been going on lately. He soon understood and remained silent for a little while afterwards.
2:00 pm:
About an hour and a half later, we decided to head down the line to find any more people or engines to keep safe with. James finally started talking saying that he wanted to stay put and not risk it, I tried to say otherwise to him but he was adamant. So Edward and Thomas would head down the line for sign of life while me and James would stay in the shed.
3:00 pm:
Sheesh, they've been gone for quite a while, I hope to God they're ok. oh wait, I see them coming, I'll update again in a few minutes.
3:15 pm:
"So while Edward and Thomas searched near the viaduct and Henry's forest they found nothing, well nothing besides a trail of flesh and blood. And after a bit they soon reached Knapford station, where the cause of all this mayhem started. They told us they hesitated searching the area as they had no clue whether any dangerous fumes were still floating around in the air, but after a bit nothing happened so they began to search more. While looking around in the station and the facility, they looked further in the shunting yards, Thomas was looking one way and Edward was looking another. Then Edward looked ahead and became very silent, Thomas looked over to him and was unerved to see a terrified and shocked look on his face, so Thomas shifted his eyes to what he was looking at and...
Thomas went as white as a ghost
There, sitting motionless and dead, was Arry the iron works diesel, at least we thought it was him as the entire top half of him was sliced almost clean off, no doubt at all the monster did this. We found a large tarp and draped it over the 08 shunter as a way to let him rest in peace.
James was horrified and began to cry thinking life for him and his friends on the railway was over, I comforted the poor red engine and he soon stopped freaking out.
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