Minecraft Elements

26 - Heroic Fail

I'm happy about this chapter. I haven't even started writing it. I'm beginning it now, two days early, and I can already tell it's going to be good. #JustResponsibleThings

SPECIAL CHAPTER: ALL FOUR POVS

Shouldn't have mitsakes. But you know me 👉( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)👉

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~ Amber ~

I hated everyone on the train.

That seems mean.

I disliked everyone on the train.

There were all types of people on it— rich snobs, large loud families, annoying little kids, elderly people. I'm pretty sure I saw a guy in overalls and a straw hat smuggle a chicken onto the train.

We didn't get one of those fancy compartments where the rooms are bedrooms. We were actually going to arrive at Wenechenca in a day (the person at the station said it would be near nighttime), so there was no point in that. Plus, they were expensive as Nether. Rae may have given us some money to pay for things, but I wasn't going to waste it. Instead, we got one that was just two benches on each side. They were surprisingly comfy benches though.

The dining car was noisy, however. When we went into it, there was laughter, loud conversations, and people walking around. A few servers were giving people their food, and taking away plates. People were in the booths with their loved ones, friends, or complete strangers to fill space. The compartment was a nice green and brown clay mixture with the walls being green, and the floor and ceiling being brown.

As we walked through, I watched a family of two kids and a single father in a booth together. One of the kids, a young boy, was doing his best impression of a ghast. It was really loud and irritable, but the father and sister laughed, and I couldn't help but smile at the nice yet annoying scene.

"Here's one." Sky said, going down the aisle. He was just about to get into an empty booth, but he met up with an elderly couple about to take it.

Well that's awkward.

"Here." Sky spread his arm as if to welcome them.

"No, no, no." The lady, who was well into her 70s, said. "You were here first."

Sky shook his head. "We can find another one. I insist."

The man smiled. "Thank you, sonny. You are an upstanding human being."

"Isn't he?" I pinched Sky's cheek, making him swat my hand away.

As the couple sat down, the lady commented, "You two are adorable together. Reminds me of Arthur and I when we were younger. Right, Arthur?" She turned to her husband.

"That's right." He agreed with her, taking a while to sit down.

"We're not together." I shook my head. "Just friends."

"That's nice too." She beamed. "Take care, you two."

"Take care." I replied back, and continued to walk down. There was another empty booth up ahead, which we kept our eyes on.

However, that didn't matter. Because as soon as we were about to sit down, the compartment door open. In spilled three guys, all wearing black tuxedos and bowler hats. That seemed normal enough, except they also wore black masks that only covered their eyes, and bandannas that covered their mouths. And in their hands... were machine guns.

As they walked in, someone noticed the weapons, and screamed. That alerted everyone, and more screams and gasps were heard. People tried to get to the other entrance to the car, but they were stopped by more tuxedo people appearing. This time, one of them wore a fedora, and no bandanna. The mask was still there. He held a pistol in one hand, and an iron sword in the other.