Chapter Twelve - Back on Track

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(guess whos back back back, back again gain gain sorry it took so long)

Austin trekked through the bushes until he got to an intersection, one way had old rickety tracks while the other had newer tracks. He took the way with new tracks and soon he was out of the forest, he kept following the new tracks, he was getting tired but he couldn't give up, the sun had set and he had to get the crane at night. 

After another hour of walking he finally made it to the company, he knew where the security guards were but it would be hard to get around them, "Guess I'll have to commit three more murders" he told himself, grabbing the knife from his pocket that was still stained with blood. Three guards, two guarding the main building and one guarding the seperate shed with the crane. He snuck closer before lunging towards the first guard and sinking the knife into his chest, he began to breath heavily as he stabbed the guard over and over "You piece of shit" he mumbled through heavy breaths and stabs. Once the guard was dead he dumped the body into a bush. He snuck to the other side of the building and pushed the other guard down into another bush, holding him down by his neck he stabbed him continually, still heavily breathing. After one last stab, (HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME) killing him, Austin giggled and left his body in the bush. One more guard, the guard in front of the seperate shed that only held the crane. He snuck around to shed, passing the room where all the normal trains were, they looked so sad, Austin sighed and kept moving towards the shed, He stood behind it before tackling the guard down and stabbing him until he died. He took the keys to the shed off his uniform and dumped his body in a bush. Austin unlocked the shed and pocketed the keys. "Wake up bitch" He whispered getting inside the crane train and immediately driving him out. The crane train woke up confused "Huh? Who are you? Get out!" The crane shouted, holding back moans. Part of Austin felt bad for the crane and hated himself for hurting it, but the other part of him, still excited from the murders was enjoying it. That other part had taken over, occasionally he would kick the fuel tank, or slap the wheel. The crane held back moans while crying. 

Eventually they reached Thomas, who was still crying, still derailed. "Pick him up." Austin demanded the crane "No." The crane responded. Austin cracked his knuckles and punched the wall of the crane hard "PICK HIM THE FUCK UP" Austin shouted in a demanding voice. The crane didn't want to but decided to comply, lowering the crane and latching onto Thomas, pulling him back up onto the tracks. "You know what to do Thomas" Austin said, Thomas turned onto the track beside them and came up behind the crane, Austin jumped out as Thomas pushed the crane off the tracks. Austin slid down the hill and held the blood-stained knife to his face "Thanks, asshole" Austin whispered before stabbing the cranes face open and cutting all the wires inside to kill him. Austin ran back up the hill and hugged Thomas, giving him a kiss. "We aren't gonna be seperated again, I promise." Austin told him, "Okay, Daddy" Thomas replied.

(i finally updated woo go me)

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