Snippet #1566323

Amelia let out a soft, quiet groan. The last thoughts running thru her mind were of the train crashing, immense pain, and then a large black gate. Her mind froze however, once she recalled the black gate. She'd seen what she could have sworn were arms reaching for her, before she succumbed to the welcoming darkness. Slowly her eyes opened, her vision just a bit blurry as she gazed up at what appeared to be gass, but it was shaped a little oddly, Amelia realized. Slowly she pushed herself to sit up, her muscles protesting against the movement. "Ouch...Shit I'm so sore.." She mumbled to herself, as she forced herself to stand up. Looking around, Amelia sighed just a bit, not recognizing anything. As she turned to her left, she spotted what appeared to be a village, but couldn't be sure. 'Well...That's probably my best bet..' She thought to herself, with a shrug as she slowly began moving in that direction.

With each step Ameila took, she stifled a soft groan, it hurt to move so much. Finally after a good 10 minute walk, Amelia walked into the town, just as a group of towns people began shouting something about a sickness returning. Ameila froze, a frown working it's way across her lips. She wanted to ask where exactly she was, and what type of sickness had returned, but didn't think it would be such a good idea. At least not right at this moment.

Just as she was about to turn and walk away, she spotted a group of people she assumed were around her age. 'Maybe they can help..' Turning back towards them, she quickly jogged over. "Hey, sorry to bother but.." She paused though, recognizing the two girls. "Wait, werent you both on the train with me?" She questioned before notcing the taller boy as well. "And you too...Or am I mistaking you for someone else?" She asked, confusion plainly written across her features.