"What do you want," said Jade.
"Don't get snippy with me!"
"Sorry. I'm still trying to get used to all this and it's really, really hard." She looked down and I could tell she was holding her tears back.
"I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to yell." I rubbed her arm, trying to comfort her. I did understand how it felt to be the new one. I usually was the new one.
"It's fine. I haven't been the most cooperative person lately." I chuckled.
"So..." I searched my mind for conversation. "What was life like before the train?"
"Just an average teenagers life, y'know? Bands, Music, Art, School?"
"No, I don't know. I don't know... Never mind."
"What were you going to say?"
"Nothing, I rather not talk about it right now."
"Okay. I understand." That's the least she could do right now.
"Thanks." I heard the door start to open. "Fud-"
"Hey there," It was Binny standing there, his mother shoving him in then shutting the door.
"What are you-?"
"I told her I wanted to be in here to interrogate you guys."
"I'm guessing you lied and just came t see liil' ol' me?"
"No." He said stretching out the O.
YOU ARE READING
The Killings
HorrorThis story is about a girl who finds herself on a train one day and she question why she's on there, but as soon as people from the cart behind her start disappearing she wonders how she got in this hell hole.
