Snippet #1628507

As the train began to take off, Damion was trying to stop Tosha from curling around his leg. When he heard the train begin to leave, he jolted around, and said "I'm leaving Tosha, with, or without you." He started to drag his luggage, but the train was slowly gathering speed, and Damion realized he wasn't gonna be able to catch it. He heaved his luggage, and lifted it above his head, running faster now. It was heavier, but he was relatively strong and it was easier to maneuver through out the crowd. Running as fast as he could, he finally caught up with the end of the train, and he banged on the door, almost loosing his grip on his luggage. A small first year boy opened the door, and tried to grab Damion's arm. "No- No, just- Here, take this." Running right next to a speeding train and trying to talk at the same time was difficult. The young boy pulled the chest up. Damion was beginng to fall behind. Taking one last, deep breath, he sprinted back up next to the boy, and leaped onto the train.

Breathing heavily, Damion rolled over on his back. Looking down at him, the first year asked, "Are you ok? Do I need to get someone?" "No, no... I'll be alright. I can get it from here. Thanks", Damion responded. The boy just nodded, uncertainly, but walked back to his compartment. After a few minutes, of regaining his stamina, Damion stood up. Turning around, to pick up his luggage, he heard a "Meow". Lifting his head, he saw his grey tabby, Tosha.Looking quickly from the sly cat to the fading train station, he stuttered, "Wha- But, how did you- I..." Shaking his head, he just grabbed his chest and began to drag it down the hall, looking for a compartment that wasn't filled yet.