In the early morning of the sunlight hitting the train, a warm feeling to smile to only, it was getting hot indide as it woke up a sleepy boy with a green pullover.
'Mmh~ abang~' the little boy said and tried pulling somthing over his head but there was nothing.. opening his eyes he sat up and rubbed the tired eyes bifore turning to look for his brothers hoping they found him..
They dit not
The brows started to turn into a frown as he looks out a window now. 'Were am i? Are the others furder? Were dit they even go?' He questioned outloud.
Slowly he walked to the front and out the open doors. Wat he saw was a door in still the same water he saw bifore entering that train but it felt odd to thorn..
Why dit the water look more flat but closer to the door back to wavy water? And there is maybe a bridge over him? Not being sure he slowly walked over wat felt like glass, sinds it made some cracking sounds slow steps were made.
One after the other untill he reached the wild water again. A soft sigh escaped, it dint feel like it was a bad thing animore but he still had doubths aniways..
He knocked softly hoping to see his brothers but ofcourse that would only be a fairytail. He looked at the handle and tried to open it, pulling dint work so he tried puching and it worked.
He poked his head out bifore walking inside, there was nothing to see but his brothers!? He smiled and screamed for solar
'ABANG SOLAR!!'
the waves got harder suddently and he started getting puched back out the door but the vines dint let that happen so fast, they grabbed a tree nearby the siblings who- where waiting for him to get to them...by doing nothing and just smiling, and 2 of them waving
He gripped the vines tightly and got closer and closer to them, it was making him tired tho..he started to slip in the pulling and why weren't they helping him?
A big wave went over thorn and puched him down underwater, it took a bit of struggles bifore he was above water again taking a gasp of air. His- brothers looked furder now..
'ABANG HELP M-!' He got puched underwater again, but this time during the yell a lott entered his lungs, he looked at deep blue collar getting darker and darker..it was getting fuzzy, he needed help but why dint they help him? He was obieusly strugling right?..
It was getting so dark... the water presieur was defenetly feelible, it hurted and not wanting to let the last of his aircome fully out he sufford to keep his eyes open an just watched untill his body stopped responding and the eyelids closing...
YOU ARE READING
'Were Am I Heading To?' -thorn
AdventureMain carackter: thorn And some days of his advrnture~ Can you figure out wats happening? Let me know your toughts! It contains few photo's to help imagen situations, its also discriped.