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Max's POV

I was looking over my wrist while Molly explored the luggage carriage. The skin was burned a raw, looking like it would scar.

"Do you know where we're headed?" Molly asked from a corner. I looked over at her.

"No actually. We just had to get away from the town," I answered, hiding my wrist from her.

"Then we should probably find out where we're headed," Molly summed up, heading for the passenger carriage. I got up and followed her.

"Wait, we don't have tickets or boarding passes. You stay here while I try and find us some answers," I said, turning to go.

"Wait." I stopped. "Did you get any food?" she asked, smiling sheepishly. I pointed to my bag.

"You should be able to make a sandwich." Molly's eyes lit up and she pounced on my bag. I chuckled as I slipped into the passengers carriage.

Walking down the corridor, I passed a few rooms, each occupied until I found one that was empty. Going inside it was a simple carriage room with two padded benches separated by a table. When it looked like no one was planning on using this room, I went back to the luggage carriage.

"Molly, there's a room for us," I said as I opened the door. She looked up at me, half a cheese sandwich in her hands.

"Max you have to try this!" she said with her mouth full. I chuckled. It was good to see a girl who wasn't afraid of being gross. I liked that. I leaned down and let her shove the sandwich in my face. I managed to get a bite out of the cheesy mass and heard Molly laugh as she pulled it back. It was good, smoky and gooey from being in my bag for half an hour.

Once I swallowed the mouthful I motioned for Molly to follow me. "Come on, there's an empty carriage that we might be able to use if no one sees," I said as I checked the corridor for the ticket inspector. "Ok, come on," I said, slipping into the corridor and heading for the empty carriage.

I opened the door and waited for Molly, who quickly entered the carriage and sat down on one of the benches. I followed, shutting the door and closing the curtains across the door.

"Well this is nice," Molly said, stretching out on the bench with her back against the window.

"Yeah and the view isn't bad either," I said, pointing out the window. Molly turned and I could see her expression reflected in the window as she stared at the vast countryside hills and forest covered in a layer of snow.

"Wow," she breathed. I smiled at her from across the table. "It's beautiful," she said.

"Yeah," I said as I nodded. But I wasn't looking at the view. I couldn't look away from her, her blonde hair sitting around her shoulders while her blue fringe swept across her forehead in an easy side parting. Her eyes, green and sparkling, were taking in everything.

"Max look!" I snapped out of my trance to look out the window, seeing a pack of wolves as they raced across the snow. "That's amazing," Molly said, turning to look at me.

I looked away from the window to smile back at her.

"Tickets! Please have your tickets ready!" Molly and mines eyes widened.

"Max what do we do? We don't have tickets," Molly whispered quickly, looking towards the door.

"Uhh…" I was trying to think of something, anything but as the ticket inspectors shadow appeared I panicked. "Under the table!" I cried as I ducked down, pulling my bag down with me. I heard a groan but Molly slipped in as well, just as I heard a click as the door opened. Unfortunately there was only really enough room for one person, which had Molly lying on top of me. "Well hello," I whispered with a smirk.

"Shut up," she hissed back. I suppressed my chuckles. As the ticket inspector looked around, Molly shifted slightly from on top of me.

"Could you not?" I asked. Molly gave me a strange look.

"I'm checking to see if he's gone," she said before she started shifting again.

Baseball! Baseball! Baseball! I chanted over and over again in my mind as her hips rubbed against mine. Don't blame me, she's hot and I'm a 16 year old boy, frankly I'd be worried if my downstairs wasn't having a reaction.

"Ok, he's gone," Molly whispered, shimmying out from under the table and standing up. I followed, stretching. "I think it's time we got some sleep." I nodded as Molly lay down on one of the benches, curling herself up slightly. I sat down opposite her, leaning on the table. Within minutes she was asleep, her mouth slightly open as she breathed deeply.

I smiled as she rolled over on the bench, shivering slightly while goosebumps rose on her skin. Shaking off my checked over-shirt, I gently placed it over her before heading for the door. After taking a quick look outside, making sure the ticket inspector wasn't around, I slipped out and walked down the corridor.

"Excuse me?" I asked an elderly woman as she tried to walk past.

"Yes?" she asked, giving me a smile.

"Do you know where this train is headed?" I asked, causing her eyebrows to shoot up.

"Well young man we are headed south from Russia and I believe the last stop is south China," my eyes widened.

"China?" I asked and the woman nodded. "Well I guess that will give us some great distance between us and Vladimir," I mumbled, more to myself then the woman.

"Pardon?" I shook my head at the woman.

"Nothing, thank you very much," I said before heading back to the room.

Molly's POV

I groaned, finding it almost impossible to get comfy on this stupid bench. It was cold, made of an uncomfortable material and made my nose itch. But it was the cold that bothered me the most. Every time I nearly drifted off, a shiver would run down my spine that jolted me awake.

A sudden warmth enveloped me and I snuggled into it, sighing contentedly. I heard the door to the carriage open and when it closed I opened one eye. Max was gone but his check shirt was over my shoulders, covering me like a blanket. I sighed again, slipping into the sleeves before I closed my eyes. I heard the door open again.

"Princess?" I heard Max mumble sarcastically and I wanted to roll my eyes. "I know you're awake Molly," he said but I ignored him, wanting to get a little shut eye. I felt a hand on my shoulder and my hand instantly punched out, hitting something soft. "OW!" he cried as I sat up groggily.

"Oh I'm so sorry I thought you were…oh its you never mind," I said smugly. Max glared at me.

"Very funny, now come on we have to go back to the luggage carriage," he said while holding his nose with one hand and his bag in the other.

"Why?" I asked as I sat up.

"The ticket inspector makes rounds every half hour and I don't want to be playing hide and seek with you every 30 minutes," he said, opening the door and checking around. I glared at his back, pulling the jacket tighter around my body.

"Ok just don't expect to-"

"I think you broke my nose!" Max cut off as he opened the door to the luggage carriage.

"Men are such babies," I mumbled as I followed him.

Meanwhile…

No One's POV

Vladimir glared at his men as they hung their heads. "They escaped? Again?" he asked..

"Sorry Vladimir, they just managed to get on the train," Uri grumbled out. Vladimir looked at him. "A train headed for China," Uri finished.

"Vhy do you all make it so hard?" Vladimir asked. "I give you money, I give you the ability to track them vherever they go and you still fail me?" he shouted. All the men cowered, knowing Vladimir's temper and what he could do to them if it got out of hand. "Fortunately for you I can rectify your mistakes," he said before turning away.

The others left the room but Uri stayed. He watched as his boss steadied himself.

"On a train two children flee, taking with them powers that belong to me. Demons rise to halt their escape, even if some lives you must take." red mist appeared around Vladimir as he chanted his spell, taking the form of what Uri could only name as a demon. "Go! Bring me those children!"

Max's POV

I rubbed my nose as I set my bag down on the floor.

"It's freezing in here," Molly groaned as she put her bag down next to mine.

"You can thaw out in China," I mumbled and her eyes widened.

"What? China?" she asked and I nodded.

"Yeah, this train stops in China which I'm pretty sure will have a good airport that can take us home." Molly nodded.

"Sounds like a good plan but until then how do we stay warm?" she asked and I opened my arms again. She sighed as she stepped into my embrace, keeping her back to me as we sat down. After a few minutes of awkward silence, I leaned down so my mouth was next to Molly's ear.

"I see you like my shirt," I said with a smirk. Molly turned her head to glare at me, miss-interpreting how close we were as our noses banged together.

"It keeps me warm," she snapped back. My arms slackened around her and she shivered.

"I'm pretty sure that's me Princess," I said.

"Whatever, just…wrap your arms tighter around me," she mumbled, blushing as she looked away.

"Like this?" I asked, tightening my arms around Molly's slim frame.

"You're so full of it," I heard her mumble as she leaned back. I took my arms completely away from her, causing her to swivel round to catch my confused face.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"You think just because I need you to keep warm just for a little bit, you get to act like some big Adonis to waltz in and save the day." my eyebrows were almost in my hairline as she ranted on. "Well this is real life and in this real life situation I need you to not act like a giant jackass and just…help me," I narrowed my eyes at her.

"What do you want me to do?" I said in a mocking voice. Molly blushed brightly, looking away.

"P-put your arms around me, around my waist," she said and I complied.

"Like this?" I asked.

"Tighter, I'm trying to warm up here," Molly said quickly, not looking at me.

"Why don't you just direct me," I snapped back. Molly glared at me.

"Fine! First you…have to find a comfortable place to put your arms." Molly picked up my arms and placed them across her stomach and around her waist. "Then you-you have to make sure they're tight s-s-so that's I can be…warm." I noticed her tense and slipped one of my arms out from her waist and gently placed my hand on her shoulder.

"I think it's better if nobody is so tense I could snap them in two if I wanted to," I said with a smirk as I slowly started to stroke her shoulder, massaging it gently. Molly glared at me but I felt her relax. "You're warming up," I whispered.

"And you're still an ass," she whispered back, turning to look at me.

"I prefer being the Prince Charming every Princess like you needs," I said back. She turned to give me a good natured glare, mischief in her eyes.

"Oh yeah? Where's the charm?" I smirked, leaning my face closer to hers.

"You have to admit, I'm charming," I said. She leaned closer, daring me to try and best her.

"We'll see," we were so close to each other, our noses brushing as we each tried to best the other. But I could feel myself loosing as her eyes, her deep green eyes, started to draw me in. My own eyes were closing as I leaned in further.

"Max, we shouldn't…" I pulled back, giving her a confused look.

"Oh, yeah…definitely a bad idea," I mumbled, feeling myself blush from embarrassment.

A flash of red crossed my peripheral vision. "Max I'm sorry if miss-"

"Shh!" I said, getting up and starting towards the door.

"Max what's going-"

BOOM!

I was thrown back as the door, the front half of the carriage, was blown off. My head hit the floor and my vision blurred.

"What was that?" I groaned.

"I don't know, but there goes the rest of the train," Molly mumbled. I sat up and watched as our carriage and the actual train sped away from the disconnected carts.

"Oh…crap," I groaned.

There you go...what will happen?

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