Thomas the Slut Engine

Chapter 15

(after ten million years i rise again to present to you; a lot of murder. the whole point of "the plan" is so i can write a lot of murder while progressing the story a lot. also holy crap almost 2k reads)

It was about 11:30am and it was about to happen. The plan. Thomas hid in the overgrown forest on the old tracks while Austin walked to the Train Company. Soon he stood outside the building, 12pm. He took a deep breath clutching the small knife in his hand tightly, he was already sweating profusely. Admittedly he was nervous, excited to finally get true revenge for what happened to him and excited to save the trains, but nervous as well. He associated a lot of bad memories with the building and it was difficult to just step inside again, but he had to do it, for Thomas, for the trains, for himself. He though back to the night he was fired, tears welled up in his eyes but the tears quickly stopped and anger took over his body. He looked inside the glass door, only one person, the woman at the front desk, easy. 

Taking one last deep breath he stormed into the door and quickly threw his body over the desk before tackling the woman down and forcefully holding his hand over her mouth. He sunk the knife into her chest and felt as her muffled screams and fast breath stopped brushing against his hand, he stabbed a few more times for good measure before taking the knife out behind her corpse was the elevator to the drivers lounge, this was going to be fun. When the elevator reached the room he stabbed all the buttons on the elevator to destroy it so they couldn't escape. 

"Whats little s-softie doing h-here?" One driver blurted out, trying to sound tough but failing as his voice quivered with fear. Austin lunged toward him, pushing him up against the wall and holding the knife against his throat, the driver could tell he had killed someone else before him and he started crying, "Well, well, who's the softie now?" Austin giggle before lacerating his neck, he let his limp body fall to the ground before climbing on top of it and stabbing into his chest repeatedly. He stood up and looked at the rest of the drivers, some sobbing, some holding the things in the room ready to fight back. One man jumped towards Austin, swinging a heavy book towards his face, Austin deflected the book with his arm and stabbed the man in his abdomen before throwing him hard against the wall. He laughed and walked over to one of the drivers who was sitting on the couch crying, covering his face, Austin sat next to him and forced his head up from his hands and holding it down against the back of the couch, another driver came behind Austin, he held another heavy book ready to smash it over his head but he was kicked back onto the couch, with one hand Austin kept holding the mans head against the couch and with the other he tore the book from the drivers hand, knocking him unconscious with it, he then turned back and stabbed hard into the other drivers skull, quickly killing him. Austin stabbed the unconscious man a couple times to kill him before turning back to the remaining two drivers, who had given up trying to fight back and were sitting frozen on the other couch, "Why haven't your pathetic screams caught the attention of your stupid boss yet?" Austin asked, the one on the left barely said "H-he um has a uhm s-soundproof r-room and its uhh really s-strong". Austin laughed "Dumb fuck.. well it makes my job easier so I guess I can't complain" he then sat in the gap between the two men. He turned to the one on the right before swinging his legs over and sitting on top of him, placing the knife against his throat, he slid it across lightly and then forced his mouth open. Austin giggled and planted a kiss on his lips before dropping the knife in his mouth and pushing it down his throat slowly, making him groan in pain. Eventually he removed the knife and stabbed his chest, killing him in one swift blow. The last remaining driver sat on the couch, shaking, tears running down his cheek. Austin laughed and stabbed the man repeatably. He removed the knife and stood up, he looked around at the mess he had made and smiled. 

He then walked up a short staircase and stood outside the door of the boss's office. I'm gonna have fun with him Austin thought to himself, before laughing and placing his hand on the door handle.

(ooooh cliffhanger)