Chapter 9
Train Tracks
"Have you ever felt terrified in a train ride?"
Mika and Michelangelo woke up, feeling a bit dizzy.
Once their vision was clear, they saw each other, tied up.
Where the hell am I?! Aw, f***. Michelangelo thought, trying to escape. His hands, tied to a pole and his feet, tied too. His mouth, covered with his orange bandanna.
S***! Where the hell am I?! Crud, crud, crud, crud, crud! Mika thought, trying to escape. Behind her was Michelangelo. Her hands were also tied on the pole. Her feet, tied too and her mouth, covered in duct tape.
"Welcome, passengers..."A voice said.
Jewis?! He was behind this?! Michelangelo thought. He tried to exclaim, "Jewis! What the f*** do you want?!" but only Jewis can hear muffled words.
"Yes, Michelangelo. Remember me from when you were eight?"Jewis asked.
Michelangelo exclaimed, a flashback playing.
"Let me go!"Michelangelo thought.
"You little brat!"15-year old Jewis exclaimed, kicking Michelangelo's stomach again. Michelangelo winced in pain.
Then, he saw a syringe on the table. 23-year old Chris Bradford kicked Michelangelo's stomach even more.
Without another word, Michelangelo grabbed the syringe from his mouth and threw it and Chris Bradford. Bradford then fell into a deep sleep.
Then, the turtle elbowed Jewis, got free, grabbed the syringe and injected him.
Jewis wailed and screamed, before pulling himself into a deep sleep.
"I don't want being your ally. I'm on my own..."
Before he went back to New York, he said in a strong, determined voice, "Have a nice dream. See you in a century."
With that, he left.
Huh, so that's why Bradford was so familiar...Michelangelo thought.
"Now, meet your doom now, Michelangelo! It's been seven years, ain't?"Jewis appeared in front of Michelangelo. He had sandy brown hair and rusty-brown eyes. He also had a tattoo on his shoulder that said, "Revenge" and the sleeves of his clothes were rip off. His shirt was also red with yellow stripes, loose pants and brown sandals.
Jewis removed Michelangelo's bandanna from his mouth and put it where it belonged. Jewis rubbed the cheeks.
"Stop it, Jewis!"Michelangelo exclaimed.
Jewis stopped but kicked Michelangelo in the stomach. Michelangelo wailed in pain.
Mika tried to call Michelangelo's name but only produced muffled words.
"So, what shall I do with your lady friend. She's so hot."Jewis said, bringing out a knife.
Jewis added a scar on Mika's arm. Mika wailed in pain.
"Mika!"Michelangelo exclaimed.
Then, Jewis hopped off the train.
"Enjoy your ride while it lasts..."Jewis said.
With that, the train started moving.
"What are we going to do?"Mika asked, but her voice sounded muffled. Soon, they arrived at a bumpy place.
Mika shivered in pain while Michelangelo looked at the bumpy place.
"Sure are a lot of rocks..."He mumbled to himself,
He felt his held by Mika.
Then, he suddenly had an idea.
Michelangelo soon untied the rope from Mika's wrist. Next, Mika removed the rope from her legs and removed the duct tape from her mouth. Mika winced in pain. After that, Mika removed the rope from Michelangelo's wrists and legs. Then, Mika kissed Michelangelo's cheeks. Michelangelo blushed while Mika giggled.
"Now, how the hell are we going to get out of here?"Michelangelo thought, standing.
Mika tried to open the door but failed.
"Doors are locked."Mika reported.
Michelangelo sigh.
"Can't you get us out with your nunchuks?"Mika asked.
"They're gone."Michelangelo said.
"Look, a note!"Mika exclaimed, grabbing it from the seat.
Michelangelo read:
If you want to find your precious nunchuks, it's somewhere on this train. Go look for it!
JEWIS
"Dang that bastard."Michelangelo said, sitting down once the bumpy place was over. Mika walked up to another room and gasped at what she found.
"What's it?"Michelangelo asked, rushing to Mika.
"A bunk! I call top!"Mika exclaimed, running to the top of the bunk.
"A room?"Michelangelo asked, stepping in. The walls were plain blue and the floor was wooden. At the right side of Michelangelo's view is the bunk. On the left are two chairs and one table. Inside the refrigerator is food.
"Dude, were lucky!"Mika exclaimed, hugging the turtle. Michelangelo hugged back. Under the bunk, they found their stuff.
It was night time already. Michelangelo fell asleep after writing his entry. Mika, on the other hand, was in a corner, drinking grape wine like she always does.
"Is it all going to end?"she asked herself, taking another sip.
In the middle of the night, Michelangelo woke up, finding Mika asleep in a corner, grape wine spilling on the floor.
The turtle gently carried her in bridal style to his part of the bed. She laid her gently and tucked her in.
Michelangelo crawled up to his bed, replacing the cushion with his arm. Mika liked falling asleep on Michelangelo's arm and soon smiled.
In a matter of moments, Michelangelo fell asleep, hugging her.
The next day, both of them woke up, blushing.
Mika got up and went to the kitchen and Michelangelo went to a bathroom he found and took a shower.
"Now how do we find that nunchuck?"Mika asked, going out of the room.
"Search in every room in every corner."Michelangelo responded, moving to the chairs.
Mika soon searched in the other chairs, looking for the nunchuck.
Then, the two friends soon came in, finding a bunch of guests, horrified.
"Are you guys scared of me?"Michelangelo asked.
The people shook their head and pointed at the figure next to Reina Mia.
There was a skeleton with some blood and left out organs.
Mika shived in disgust and hid behind Michelangelo's back.
"We're all prisoners here, Michelangelo and Mikayla."an old man said.
"How'd you know our names?"Mika asked.
"Jewis announced it last night. Here are all the 32 passengers' names."the old man said, giving the list.
Michelangelo read:
Sixto Arnie
Mel Art
Bell Balthazar
Daniel Barn
Carol Carnie
Harper Dance
Rica Egao
Chocolate Egao
Mia Flour
Lucky Gates
Lucy Gates
Anna Gates
Mikayla Hermine
Michelangelo Hamato
Jacob Ill
Margaret Ill
Bernice Ill
Trixy Jaguar
Annie Kopp
Leonard Man
Marie Man
Lucifer Purgatory
Leviathan Purgatory
Asmodeus Purgatory
Santana Purgatory
Mammon Purgatory
Belphegor Purgatory
Beelzebub Purgatory
Eva Umbrella
Ange Yoyo
Frank Zamora
"These are all the passengers?"Michelangelo asked. The old man nodded.
"And who was the skeleton?"Mika asked.
"Annie Kopp."The old man said.
"And who are you?"Michelangelo asked.
"Frank Zamora."Frank replied.
"Bonjour, Monsieur Frank."Mika said with a bow.
"Bonjour, Madame Mika."Frank said with his French accent.
"Wow..."Michelangelo thought.
Then, the light went out.
The light went back again.
All were now skeletons.
Michelangelo and MIka screamed.
The train soon went faster, almost at the cliff.
"What are we going to do?!"Michelangelo exclaimed. Mika found the nunchuks and a metal baseball bat.
"Bingo!"Mika exclaimed.
Michelangelo used his kusarigama to break open the glass door.
Michelangelo and Mika soon got out of the train before the train exploded.
"We made it."Michelangelo said.
Then, they got unconscious and were dragged to New York.
What I go are thoughts destined for happiness.
What is avoided is the decision that must be made with my companion.
What is rescued is a momentary hesitation.
REPLACED, In Another's Life
Chapter 10: Place To Return To
Can you believe?
Super sorry for not updating yesterday. We first went shopping to buy new school shoes. Then, we went home. Then, the electricity went off and we decided to go to the mall to buy my new lunch box. I decided that I'll get my lunch box next week...just me and my mom.
The Purgatory sisters on the list were based off the Seven Sisters of Purgatory from Umineko No Naku Koro Ni. I changed Satan's name to Santana. Asmodeus is my fave by the way.
So, what do you think. It's too long...the one I owe you for being absent yesterday.