So I got this idea from another movie I saw called D-railed but again I put my own twist on it and I am kinda happy it turned out the way it did. Since it's October 2 I thought I should up load it. Comment your thought and also comment for ideas. Thanks💕.
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"Pllleeeeeaaassseee Scottttttyyyyy" Kirstie was currently begging Scott to go to a haunted Meuseum in the spirit of halloween, she also worked at the museum and got passes to go for free and who better to take with her than her best friend Scott.
Scott sighed "Kit, no. I don't wanna see replicas of murderers and weapons and hear story's about the victims tragic past." Kirstie gave puppy dog eyes "but it's a museum and then after you can go on their train that they have and you go on it and it's like a play kind of and you get to solve a murder mystery while the train is moving. It's gonna be soooo fun." Scott sighed "fine, I'll grab my coat." Kirstie clapped excitedly and they headed out to go to the haunted Meuseum.
When they got there they started looking around at all the different weapons and learning about the Zodiac killer and Jack the ripper.
Scott the saw a beautiful brunette boy leaning against the wall looking directly at Scott. Scott bit his lip and looked down. When he looked back up the boy was gone.
Scott furrowed his eyebrows and paid attention to Kirstie who was making jokes of the murderers and shit.
"Kit, imma use the restroom." Kirstie nodded and Scott walked off. He was all alone in the bathroom washing his hands when the lights flickered and the boy from earlier appeared "hey, I'm Mitch...Mitch Grassi."
The boy (now known as Mitch) was wearing a fancy suit and a top hat like he was some sort of magician...probably a performer of some kind.
Scott nodded "Scott...Scott Hoying. Nice outfit." Mitch smiled "thanks. I made it myself." "So you come here a lot?" Scott asked. "Yes...everyday. it's kinda sad." Scott laughed "that you com here everyday?" Mitch shook his head "no...because it feel like settings going to happen."
Scott furrowed his eyebrows "wow...have a sixth sense?" Mitch shrugged "you could say that." Scott nodded "How old are you?" Mitch smiled "22...you?" Scott smirked "23" they stared at each other for a little bit but the he remembered he came with a friend "I gotta go...my friends waiting for me." Mitch nodded "see you later Scott." Scott smiled "see you."
Scott walked away and Mitch watched after him, his smile slowly faultering. Mitch heard a noise and looked to where it came from.
He went to the stall and gasped...
Scott and Kirstie were now talking and on their way to the mystery train ride when the heard a scream. Loud and clear.
Scott and Kirstie stopped in their tracks. They were the only people their when Kirstie pointed and Scott saw Mitch. Running.
His clothes all torn and he had fear in his eyes "Oh my God!" Kirstie and Scott ran to him and helped him get up. "HELP! TH-THERE'S SOMETHING AFTER ME!" Kirstie tried calming him down "Ok, please calm down. What's your name?" Mitch gulped "Mitchell Grassi."
Kirstie nodded "Scott, here's the key to that room. Let's put him in their and wait for my boss." When they got into the little shed like thing.
The trains started moving and Scott didn't care that he missed it because Mitch looked so distraught. Kirstie took over "sir, can you tell us what happened?" Mitch was shaking "th-there was others and something started to take us?" Kirstie started writing stuff down. "Take you where?" Mitch shook his head "I don't know...just away. Please you have to Help them... PLEASE!"
Scott furrowed his eyebrows..was he actually talking to a crazy guy earlier. He was seen with no one when they were talking.
"PLEASE CALL FOR HELP JUST PLEASE!" Kirstie tried to call him down "ok, ok, just wait here." Mitch shook his head "NO NO DON'T LEAVE ME ALONE PLEASE!! HE'S OUT THERE! HE'LL GET YOU TOO!" Kirstie started shoving Scott out the door "ok, relax I will lock this door on the outside so no one but us can get in. Ok?" Before Mitch could answer she closed the door and locked it.
She leaned against it and Scott shook his head "I don't get it. He was just in the museum and we-we were talking." Kirstie looked at him "what?! You were talking to him and didn't tell me?" She then saw Richard (the owner and her boss) "Richard!"
Richard looked and smiled "hey Kirstie. How are you liking those free passes?" Kirstie and Scott then filled him in "there's this boy who is scared and keeps saying that one of the trains that he was on crashed and he with other people and he doesn't know if he's the only survivor or not but it looks like it."
Richard furrowed his eyebrows "a train crash? That's impossible. I would've been notified. How many other passenger?" Scott shrugged "I don't know he said 10, 12" Richard nodded "well, let's go talk to him." When they got their the lights were flickering in the shed and Mitch was screaming. Banging on the door and tried to get out "HELP HELP, SOMEONE HELP, PLEASE!!"
Richard was shocked "what's his name?" He asked so that he could calm the person down. Kirstie replied "Mitchell Grassi." Richard stopped in his tracks "Mitchell Grassi?" All of a sudden everything stopped and Scott was prepared to see the worst.
When Kirstie unlocked the door no one was there. Kirstie and Scott were confused "I-I swear...he was just there. I don't understand" Richard nodded "I do. Follow me."
Scott and Kirstie looked at each other and started following Richard as he spoke "one of our trains did crash many years ago." Scott gulped "how many years ago?" Richard answered without hesitation "90 years"
Kirstie and Scott's eyes widened "but-" Richard cut them off by opening a curtain to show part of the train with objects inside glass cases and it was set up like how it was in the 1930's.
Scott and Kirstie gawked "woah." They both said in unison. Richard sighed as he turned to face Scott and Kirstie.
"Mitchell Grassi was a passenger on the train that day." Scott's breath caught in his throat "but how could Kirstie and I see him, we felt him, we spoke to him." Richard shook his head "I don't know why you could see him or why he was even back. Maybe he was trying to escape." Kirstie gulped "escape what?" Richard's face then went stern "Death."
Scott gasped as he still couldn't believe he was talking to a spirit. Kirstie spoke again "were there any survivors?" Richard shook his head "no. That part of the train was gone, and no body's were ever found."
Richard then pointed to a picture that was hanging on the wall "we take a picture after every passenger gets on. Even back then." Kirstie and Scott look at the picture to see a black and white photo of a group of people.
A man and woman holding hands looking stern as ever, a show girl smiling wide, a flapper smoking a cigar, a little girl who looked about 12 wearing what rich little girls would wear and the nanny holding onto the little girls hands, and Mitch at the bottom of the photo with his arm around another man.
Scott couldn't believe it "um. Kit, can we go now? It's jus...a lot to take in." Kirstie nodded "of course. Thanks for the story Richard. See you tomorrow." Richard nodded and Kirsti and Scott walked out of the room the train that they were supposed to get on stopped back at the place and they watched as kids, parents, and teens bustled out of it laughing and joking.
Scott then saw Mitch, on the stairs like he was about to go into the train. Mitch winked and while he walked up the stairs the rest of the way to the train he vanished into thin air.
