Gabby

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I thought it would be the end for me and Amy. Obviously it wasn't. I got up on my two feet and walked around the train. Thousands of people injured and millions dead (ok maybe I was over exaggerating). I tried to help everyone but i couldn't. So i walked back over to Amy and helped her up. She wasn't in the shape to help and neither was i but it was worth a shot. So i grabbed a bunch of people and got to work. I grabbed some supplies from people's bags and made a fire. I felt there was still hope for us. And I'm sure there was. I turned around and stared at Amy lying the seat cold and sick, like everyone else.

I woke up Amy and helped her up. We walked around the train staring at the disaster and just waiting for something to go wrong.

"Amy? Can you smile for me? I really miss seeing a smile."I spoke softly. "No." She said in a rigged voice. So i just walked back to the fire. Amy followed me. "Somebody help us! There's a fire in the train!" A unknown voice said I raced back and saw nothing but our fire that I made. I took a deep breath in relief, and walked over to the women. I sat beside her and told her it was supposed to be there. "Thank you so much." She said in a faint voice. "It's my pleasure." I said while getting up and walking back to where I was sitting before. Amy smiled at me and I grew a smile on my face too.

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