Chapter 1: Trip...Failed?
“ATTENTION, WE HAVE UNWITTINGLY TAKEN A WRONG TURN. THIS TRAIN WILL RIDE OFF A CLIFF IN TEN SECONDS,” the Conductor bellowed as he climbed out the escape hatch.
Passengers tried to follow after him, but he slammed the door right in their faces.
“You guys can die. I have work to do,” the conductor laughed as he ran back to the station.
Everyone had panic in their eyes as everyone all crashed to the ground.
Everything blacks out.
As soon as you wake up, the first thing you notice is that you are in a lot of radiation.
You groan as your legs and arms throb in pain.
How did you not die? Everyone else did. Why didn’t you?
And more importantly, why should you keep living if the outcome is this?
Certainly you would get radiation poisioning later.
Maybe it would best for you just to rot with all of the other corpses.
After all, the stench of blood is reeking very badly. It would only make sense for you to join them.
Augghh! Stop thinking suicidal thoughts! Surely someone will rescue me. You think, praying for the best survival chances.
However, the most likely scenario is that she would live, but then die soon after from high levels of toxicity of radiation.
The best thing you can do is lay there, begging for a savior.
321,924 seconds passed.
321,925...
321,926...
Suddenly, you feel a strong pair of arms lift you up high. Is someone rescuing you?
If so, you would definitely thank them later.
“OWIE!” a child-like voice wails in pain as footsteps became closer and closer.
You then felt another pair of arms on your forehead. “Brother, is she okay?” the same voice asks the (you’re assuming) figure holding you. “She looks hurt. Will you help carry me to our house, Benjie?” the voice carrying you replies. “Of course, brother,” Benjie says as both he and the other voice carries you into a warm, cozy cabin.
