Train Yard

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This is a work in progress!!!!!!!!!!IT IS NOT FINISHED AND WILL TAKE TIME!!!!

This is for DoktorBLondy >..> you know who you are <...< and thank you for letting me borrow your ideas to make these short stories possible. Cant wait to try even more!! 

This is Cecil and Rose, This story takes place in an abandoned train yard on a foggy night. Rose has already slipped over the chain linked fence that closes off the train yard. There are clearly marked signs that state "Keep out" but as we all know, no one listens.....

-The night air was brisk and cold as Rose slipped in and out of the train cars that sat abandoned. She stuck close to the cars as she snuck around the last train on the row and peeked out. In the not so far distance she spotted the silhouette of a man sitting on the bench. She gasped as the silhouette moved and stood coming towards her. She held her breath and closed her eyes as she thought of her next move. She knew if she were caught here she would be in trouble.-

-The man stood up in a broken glitched fashion, his body jerky and his joints not quite right. There was a faint ticking noise that hung in the air around him. His head twitched toward a soft gasp he heard in the distance. He stepped slowly and moved in short uneven broken steps. He headed toward where the noise had come from.-

-Rose stayed quiet as the sound of ticking filled the air. She kept her eyes closed and held her breath.-

-The man crept around the corner of the train in which rose hid. he stood in front of the young girl, quiet except for the faint ticking. He looked over the girl from head to toe. She wore a cropped plum shirt and a flared short skirt. Her black Raven hair was pulled up at the crown of her head and hung past her waist in a flood of curls. Her pale skin and fair complexion complemented the light coloring across her cheeks. He stood for a second and stared at the girl then spoke in hushed gruff words.-

"Broken..."

-Rose jumped at the sound of the mans rough voice. Her eyes shot open as she got a full glimpse who was there. The man had shaggy grease black hair, his skin was translucent and had faint grease and blood stains splattered about. He wore worn jeans, a white shirt and plaid button down shirt, each covered in dirt, grease and blood stains. He had a bandage stretched across his eyes where two rounded blood stains were present where his eyes would be but he seemed to be watching her. She opened her mouth to scream a piercing sounds splitting through the air.-

-Her scream screeched through his ears causing him to stagger a bit before he reached out with a gloved hand and dirty rag covered in ether as he covered her mouth and nose. she gasped and went limp in his arms in a matter of seconds. He hoisted her over his shoulder and walked toward the shed that was hidden behind an abandoned train. He stopped in front of the sheds door and opened it slowly....-

The shed is dark with a single light bulb hung in the center of the room over a steel surgical table. The table was covered in dried rust colored blood along with the floor and several splatters that decorated the walls. The stand beside the table carried its own nightmares. There were surgical tools that were covered in the same rust colored blood that stained the floor. The tools themselves seemed like something out of a torture chamber, there were several devices that would remind you of the same banned devices used on insane asylum patients....

-The man moved into the room closing and locking the door behind him. He walked in front of the surgical table laying Rose on the cool surface. He looked around for anything to tie her down with. He found reinforced leather straps on the floor at the foot of the table and began to bind her wrists to the table. He moved to her feet using the straps to bind her ankles to in same process making sure there was no way of her escape. He moved back to her side and watched her as she roused slowly.-

-As rose drfited awake, she was disoriented and unaware of her surroundings. She tugged at her restraints and almost immediatley snapped awake. She searched around room her eyes catching the man that stood beside her in the shadows. She pulled against the restraints again as she spoke her voice panicked and afraid.- "Who... Who are you? Why... Why cant I move....?"

-The man moved closer as the light from the small dangling bulb lit up his face. he reached out and traced his hand along her soft cheek.- "Broken....Unwanted" -his words were harsh and said in a gruff tone.-

-Rose whimpered and turned her head as the man touched her. She held back a scream as the man spoke repeating the same words to her. She pulled at her restraints trying anything to get away from the man, to get his words out of her head, but her fear got the best of her as a small tear escaped her eye,that is when she realized she was stuck... there was no way out. - "Please ....Please let me go...."

-The man pulled his hand away as he turned to the stand beside her. He browsed the tools laid out in fron of him grabbing a rough charcoal crayon and turned back to her looking over her splayed body. She tilted his head and reached slowly to the top of her shirt taking hold of the top firmly before roughly ripping open her shirt exposing her chest.-

-Rose screamed as the man ripped her shirt. She struggled and pulled at the leather restraints trying to move away from him as she turned her head away closing her eyes tight- "No....!Please ....! Stop.....!"

-The man used the charcoal and drew an X over her heart on her bare skin. He dug the crayon into her skin leaving the rough shape. He set the crayon back on the stand and turned away from her turning his attention to the stand once more looking through the tools. He grabbed a scalpel and turned back to her as he stood over her.he slowly dug the scalpel into her skin leaving a trickle of blood.-

-as the scalpel dug into her skin, she screamed out in pain. The man stumbled back and dropped the scalpel on the floor. -

-The man clutched his head repeating the words "broken... Broken... Unwanted. "He made a mechanical screeching as his limp body slipping to the floor, the ticking that. Surrounded him slowly fading off until there was nothing but silence. -

-Rose watched in horror as the man faded to a lump on the floor. She whimpered softly as tears rolled off of her cheeks.she pulled aimlessly at the leather restraints trying to free herself her hopes dee sling and fading just as a door was ripped open flooding the room with light.- <end part 1>


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