The Railroad

We all sat on the railroad as we talked. The railroad was our home. A place were we weren't being called freaks. I smiled at the thought. Home of the freaks.
"I like being a freak" Brian said.
"Screw being popular" Haven noted.
"You guys are crazy" i replied.
They continued to talk but i wasn't listining to them. I looked at the trees and tried to draw them in my sketch pad. My hands shook. The cold was a little overwhelming.
"You are the stupidest person i know!" Haven laughed.
"I'm not stupid" Brian protested
I laughed. I have not laughed since my before my mothers death.
They stared at me.
"What?" I asked
Dogs barked.
"hunters." Brian whispered.
We ran into the wood. Hunters hated teenagers hanging around their land. I was two slow. One of them grabed my arm and yanked me back. I hit my head of the metal on the railroad and was unconious within seconds. I was pronounced dead by the time i arrived at the hospital. I looked at my body laying there lifeless.