Hey so here is my newest story. Hope you guys love it. I know the concept is weird and the story is not that well know but I like it. I'm using a random name for the main person. O ya Sydney is 13 in this story and since I don't know there ages there will be a age chart at the end.
The runaway on the train
Sydney had been trying to leave her home for years. She hated they way they treated her. She had been called names, been battened, and when she tried to leave she was found. But not this time.
"Finally I get to leave, when the family is gone on the stupid trip." Sydney thought to her self
Sydney's parents had left for the weekend. Sydney loved to sing and play her guitar. She could play in the train stations.
Sydney had got on the train and found that there was 6 Boys on the train!
"Hello, welcome to the Shiodomestation, what is your trouble?" said a young blond haired boy that was the same age as Sydney.
"What well if you don't mind I'm getting off so please just leave me be." Sydney said the years of torcher had helped her gather a wall.
"Well you can't leave until we solve your worries." A teenager with reddish hair said to Sydney.
"You can't help me. If you did you would be the best miracle worker ever." Sydney said coldly her eyes were like dagger glaring at the boys.
By now the boys had noticed the scares that covered her arms and legs. She had worn a fish net gloves and a pair of boots. Just to cover the scars given over the years.
"Now I know what your problem is you're getting abused." The boy with brown combed over hair said. The way he said it was like it was no crime.
"Okay now is that the problem or maybe I'm just a cutter. Ever thought of that maybe I'm just accident pron. Now if you don't mind I'm going to take a nap I'm tired. So leave me alone, okay?" she said and the boys were baffled no girl had ever done that before.
They must have been slow not to notice the guitar case there sitting next to her.
"Hey you have a guitar. Where you going to go play somewhere?" the blond boy asked
She instantly shot up grabbed the guitar case from the boy. It was her only guitar she owned.
"NEVER TOUCH MY GUITAR EVER! GOT IT BLONDIE! I WILL KILL YOU AND THEN FEED YOU TO THE BUZARDS." Shouted so loud they could probably here her in America.
Everyone froze they had never been yelled at like that.
"Sorry for doing that but that is my guitar. I get really protective of it." Sydney said coldly so that they had a hard time believing that.
"Well, It just hit me I never got your name and nether have you." The teenager with green hair said to Sydney
"Sydney that's my name no last name and I will be that way for the rest of my life. Now I need your names." She said her voice never reliving the coldness.
"Hello my name is Saki Tochou nice to meet you." The teenager with brown combed back hair said.
"Hiya my name is Iku Shiodome sorry about messing with your guitar." The little blond boy said shyly
"Hi my name is Fumi Roppongi welcome aboard the train." Said the boy with reddish hair
"What's up my name is Rintarou Shinjuku." Said the tall teenager with blondish hair
"Good afternoon my name is Izayoi Tsukishima." Said the teenager that had green hair
"And I'm last but not least itsumi ryougoku." Said a boy that had orange hair
Now at this moment Sydney was only thinking two things
They had weirdly colored hair.
She HAD to get off this train.