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Third Person:
As the train rattled on the tracks, trudging fast up the steep hill. Heading straight for the twirling dark clouds, thick as smoke. The head of the train looked at the ticket orders, with no intention of stopping at the upcoming town of Cloud Peak. Thinking no one was going to get off there he took another peek at the list. Nope. Nope. Wait, 5 passengers... crap. He sighed, pulling himself up from the chair and walked down the narrow row towards the cab of 2290. There were 3 people with sick, green faces. 2 cat-like creatures slept in their arms. The head of the train gently tapped the shoulder of the nearest person- the young blonde, Sting.
"Sir," His voice was coursed in steadiness, "Please excuse my interruption, but your destination will be arriving shortly."
Sting stirred, slightly groaning, "What?"
"We'll be passing Cloud Peak in approximately 5 minutes," he said standing straight.
"Passing?" Sting got up and burped in discuss of the fast movement.
"Yes, passing. We cannot stop. Sorry for the inconvenience, but it's for the safety for the other passengers," He explained.
Sting groaned, "Okay. Then how the hell are we suppose to get off the damn train?"
"Jumping off." The man said calmly.
Sting hiccupped in sickness, "Thank you for the inform. Now please leave."
"As you wish, sir," The man bowed, "Again, sorry for the inconvenience." He walked back to the front of the car and sat in his chair.
Sting cursed under his breath, cursing the train, cursing the motion sickness he is burdened with. He felt a small shift at his side and heard mumbling, "What was that about?" Sting's fingers softly pushed (H/C) hair out of the way of (Y/N)'s face, "We have to jump off the train to get to the.." Sting burped, "town."
(Y/N) groaned, "Oh."
"Yeah, grab your shit and get ready," Sting got up and his sleepy eyes widen as he staggered. "Woah, this is worse than the grand wizard g-" His face went green as he grabbed a paper bag and threw-up. When he was down, he wiped his mouth, "games."
You smiled sadly, "Take it easy... Sting." Your stomach wasn't feeling the best. Tied in knots and tightening with every sway of the car. You stood up and everything hit you. Your throat was dry and your head was pounding. Feeling the sway, hearing the smallest creak of the floor boards and squeal of the metal wheels across the rails below. The smell of people, vomit, sweat, desperation stung your nostrils. Seeing the rolling hills roll bye, the flowers turning to blurs. The taste of a -once delicious- breakfast lingered on your tongue tasting sour and bitter. Your head felt light and your eyes heavy in sickness. Next thing you knew your head smashed on the seat as blackness engulfed you.
Hearing a thud Sting turned around and saw you. You were face down on the seat with your legs hanging off the side. He kicked Rogue, waking him up, "Get up. We have to jump in a bit."
Rogues eyes were filled with annoyance, "Jump?"
"Yes jump. We have to jump. Now get your lazy ass up and get the bags," Sting kneeled over your sleeping body and felt your forehead. You had a high fever but you were shivering. Sting shook his head and dug through the bags and pulled out one of his jackets. He threw it over your shoulders, over the one you already had on. He sighed to himself and grabbed the rest of the bags. Lector and Frosch by now were awake and sitting on the seat waiting for their destination. Sting had a back pack sat on his left shoulder and put another back pack on your back tightening the straps around your small shoulders. Rogue had his pack on his pack while Frosch was in his hands. Lector was on the floor, "Ready?"
"One more thing," Sting grabbed your limp body and hung you over his right shoulder. Holding you tight he straightened out. Just to the door... You can do it, Sting forced himself to walk. Not her fault... Just do it for her... A few steps and a leap. It's not all that bad...
The man from earlier opened the car door and opened the chain to the left of it leading down to stairs close to the ground. Sting and Rogue leaned on the walls on the way to the open door. One step, two step, just a few more... Sting lectured himself to fight the illness rising from the bottom of his stomach. His arm tightened around your body. Come on, weakling!
His steps dug into the carpet with anger. Anger at himself. As Sting and Rogue finally made it the connecting part of the train the head of the cart smiled, "Thank you for choosing Rail Raiders."
Rogue was the first one to jump with Lector and Fro in his arms. He hit the ground and collapsed rolling while the exceeds jumped off of his shoulders onto the ground. Sting shook his head, can't do that... might hurt (Y/N). He took a deep breath and took a large leap from the train seconds later. When his feet hit the earth they started to hurt. He started to run until the momentum fell and the short pain subsided.
He smirked to himself. He leaned forward and caught your head as you were about to fall of his back. He slowly set you down into the grassy fields. You were still in a deep sleep but the green in your face turned to a hue of red. Sting's body just collapsed next to yours. Damn trains....
Rogue appeared form the shadows almost popping out form no where and sighed in relieve chuckling, "Trains can go suck my ass."
Sting chuckled to himself, "You can say that again."
In the near distance of the plateau sat a newly built wooden train station. A long stone road led to an old town. Dark clouds with no sun surrounded the area. The sun's rays couldn't even break through the thick clouds. What awaited the Saber Tooth members?
___Chapter End
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