Terminator: Kayden's Journey

Into the Mill

"Listen," Mom pushed me and John in the corner and started to grab some bulletproof vests. "No matter what happens, stay under these vests, got it?"

John nodded and mom leaned over, kissing his forehead before covering him up with the vests before turning to me, who was sitting in front of John. I just shook my head. "I'll be fine."

She grabbed more vests so she can put them against the glass of the shut back door and I went up behind her to help when we noticed a chopper.

"A chopper's coming in!" stated mom.

"It's him." Bob turned and took one look before looking forward. Mom grabbed some guns from the rack and loaded them, getting ready. I stayed back behind the closed door so I wouldn't be in the way- but I was sure mom had enough room to duck behind it. A bright light suddenly was suddenly shining into the van and mom quickly took her position and started firing. She ducked as he began firing and visa versa until we went under a bridge.

I glanced back at John and saw that he was peeking out as mom began to fire. He quickly pulled the vest over him after mom had to duck and the the T-1000 began firing again.

"John, stay down!" stated Sarah before she began to fire once more. This went on, despite the swerving around traffic. The T-1000 got a lucky shot though and hit mom in the thigh, causing her to fall back with a pained yell.

"Mom!" John exclaimed in worry. Bob was quick to put on the breaks, making John, mom and I to go sliding to the front and the chopper slammed into the back. Bob began to speed up again, leaving the chopper behind. We suddenly flipped and the van landed on it's side, skidding a few feet before stopping.

We made out way out, Bob going first while I stayed back to help John with mom. He got out and lifted the hanging door up.

"Take the shotgun." mom told John as she saw one laying at their feet. We finally got out and a older man was there, looking at us.

"You hurt?" the man asked. Bob must have looked at him because he took a step back.

A noise drew our attention and when we looked, we could see a rather large truck that had a nitrogen tank plowing through the chopper wreckage.

"Holy shit." John quickly went to a truck- most likely the stranger's and we quickly got in. Bob, mom and John up front while I got in the back that had a wooden roof over it and we sped off. I looked through the opening and saw the large truck smashed the the other that we had just been driving. I watched as the truck began gaining, coming closer and closer before it slammed against us, making the wood fall apart and onto the road.

Then, it was coming up on the right before it slammed into us, causing us to hit the barrier. It kept us there before having to swerve away to miss another truck. A sudden explosion rocked the grill of the truck, making me look over and see Bob hanging out of the truck, his grenade launcher in hand.

We took an off ramp and Bob shot again but missed since we swerved. He started reload the other truck slammed against as, making him drop the shell. Bob suddenly though his weapon into the back before climbing himself with an assault rifle and climbed onto the hood of the truck and began to unload into the windshield.

Bob then climbed to the side, punched into the windshield, grabbed hold of the steering wheel and jerked it, making it go to the side before falling onto its side and started to skid after them.

We drove into a building and we slammed into something, making a pipe or something impale the windshield and stick out of the rear, inches away from my shoulder.

I looked at the truck and saw the T-1000 getting out and starting to walk towards us, seemingly having some difficulty. One leg was ripped off, then another, making the T-1000 fall to his knees and one hand. His hand broke away and he was looking at it before he just froze there.

"Hasta la vista, baby." I heard Bob say before a shot rang out, shattering the frozen terminator. I carefully got out just as John did and we approached Bob. I could see molten metal starting to seep out from it's container and, to my horror, the frozen pieces thawed back into a liquid. "We don't have much time."

Right before my eyes, the liquid started to gather into a puddle and I quickly bolted back to the truck to get mom.