Train Air

Eight

        "Why did you do this?" I asked. " I can't tell you" he says. "Is it because of the secrets this train has?" Jeanine asks. "JEANINE!!!" I whisper loudly. "what?" she says. "oh yeah also, Zach told us about it" she says. I could tell she wasn't doing it on purpose, but I was still mad at her. The man reaches in his pocket and pulls out.......a gun?!. "Sorry, but if you already know the secrets of this train, you should know whats gonna happen to you right now" he says. he points the gun  at us and lightly rests his index finger on the trigger. Jeanine and I scream and run, the man chasing us.  People woke up to our screams and looked around but didn't see anyone. A few people even got out flashlights and looked for what that was. 

       I was so scared, I started having flashbacks of when I was happy, safe at home with Winston.

      Flashback:

         i was 9 years old, my family lived in the United Kingdom. Winston was playing music at the time. He played lots of instruments, but my favorite one was the cello, he was really good at that one. We would go to get ice cream and then go down to the bay and talk about our future. During the summer, we would go to the lake and go swimming. I've never been happier at that time. I was happy, excited, and having fun! It brings tears to my eyes to know this stuff might not ever happen again.

          the reason they didn't see us was because Jeanine and I had ran to the other side of the side. There was a truck laying on its side that we found, we got inside of it hiding under the seats hoping that we lost him. "Phew! We lost him!" Jeanine says with a smile. I ignored her, because i'm mad at her. I'm scared, sad, nervous, and more. I can't believe Jeanine. "oh....your mad at me..." she says. "Well, Eva, Im sorry, I do this stuff all the time and it gets you mad so I try to stop it, but I can't because thats just me, and if it gets you angry, I guess we shouldn't be friends, im leaving if you don't care about me" she leaves the truck. I guess I took it too far. I face away from her, showing her that Im still mad, but she already left.

      All of a sudden, I here a gunshot, I quickly run out of the truck to find Jeanine screaming and crying in pain on the floor with blood pouring out of her stomach. oh my god! What have I done?!"Jeanine! Oh my god I am such an idiot! I'm sorry!" I grabbed her arm and put it around my shoulder to lead her back to the barn. I cannot believe I saw my best friend get shot in seconds, right in front of my own shameful eyes. I regret getting mad at her for something she can't change.

Update coming up! sorry that this one was so short