SPARKS,SHOES,AND GUNS

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Authors note: hey two people that read this...I'm back from the grave hehe I promised I would write this chapter and here I am...it's not good I'm a bad writer but I can't back out now. I don't care about the grammar too much on this one soo yeah! Alsooo THE ICONIC TRAIN SCENE! I couldn't change it as it's too much of a masterpiece 🤧 anywho without further ado...a new chapter

While they walked out they kept quiet, hoping to not draw attention to themselves.
Soon they found the two guards leaning against a wall looking down at their own phones.

"Ha! I told you I'm better than you at this game!"

"W-what?! This isn't fair!! You didn't tell me we were playing this one."

"Well too late!"

Charles and Sophia looked at each other and laughed softly.

That laugh got the guards attention and they stood up quickly.

"Who's there?"

Sophia started to stand up and Charles kept on shaking his head.

She rolled her eyes and stood up.
"It's your captives!"
She said enthusiastically with a pair of jazz hands.

"I only see one."

"Well~"
She grabbed Charles arm and he groaned.
"Yeah, I'm here too!"

He does probably the most unenthusiastic jazz hands as he faced them.

They were so distracted by Charles that they didn't notice Sophia standing behind them with two guns tips to their skulls.

She motions for Charles to come over and throws him a gun.

He caught it and spun it around his thumb. He looked up at Sophia with a grin. As he tried to twirl it again and was about to drop it. Luckily his reflexes kicked in and caught it. His face turned pink as he turned to her.

Sophia gave him a look and snatched it from his hand.
"You know what? I'll just continue to  hold both of them!"
She pushes back the gun point to the guards heads

"You are going to bring us to your boss without question. Now move."

She continued to push them with the gun as they started toward the door.
Charles was honestly surprised that these men didn't attack her, or well him. They were definitely tall and large and could easily take both of them on, mostly Charles, but still!

He found this weird but didn't really think too much of it.

Soon they arrive at another train cabin. It looks the same as all the others but you could feel a different energy about it

When they walked in, the man from earlier was whispering in a guy's ear. His eyes were dark and he had a minuscule mustache resting above his lip. His hair had started to gray and recede and he was holding a thick cigar in his hands.

When they walked in he turned his head towards them and stopped short when he saw the gun. His eyes narrowed and you could see he wasn't too pleased to see them.

Sophia spoke first, "If you let us go back to the compartment unharmed, then I won't hurt Oaken..I mean the guard. We will not tell anyone of your schemes or that we were put in a box to rot."

The boss tilted his head and brought his hand to his chin.  "And if we don't comply?"
"Then I will shoot this guard dead, and don't think I won't hesitate to do the same to you."

The older man stood up and strode towards
Sophia.
"For a "dutches.", you are quite feisty. From what I recall they are supposed to be the opposite, am I right Sophia?"
He emphasized her name in a way that made Charles think that these two knew each other before this.

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