Snippet #1976130

Travis Axel

As he held on to Riley's hand Travis felt much happier, it didn't do much for pain relief though. The gas had long since filled his lungs and he couldn't breathe, looks like I am going to die huh. He thought as he let go of Riley's hand and dropped to the floor on his knees; yet again. He thought about his mum and dad and the life he was leaving behind. As he felt his chest tighten his mind loosened. Dying was not the thing he expected to doing today when he got up out of bed, it sure as hell wasn't on his to-do list. As the darkness took over his vision, he heard a faint voice calling for people. Riley.

All of a sudden a gust of freezing air rushed though the room and cleared his chest. He could breathe again. As he took the biggest gust of air ever taken into a human lung his vision came back and he stood up, he leant up against the cold metal wall as the door at the far end of the room opened. Travis stood up straight and took a defensive stance, hey; it could have been a crazy guy with a gun but no. It was a woman, in high heels of all things. "If there is anyone alive they have ten minutes to get up and get out of this room, and into the dining room down the hall. Hurry." and then she just left. Without even a "Thank you for surviving?" no cake? Bitch. Travis thought to himself as he dropped his posture.

He looked around the room and saw Riley sitting with the brother and sister, Angie and Thomas. He tapped her on the shoulder and put on his serious face. "Hey I'm going to check ahead, see if that woman is legitimate." then he coldly stepped over a few people without helping, which wasn't normal for him and walked out the door. Before walking out he turned around to anyone who was watching, "If I'm not back in one minute... Wait longer." he smiled a slightly unnerved smile and walked out of the room and down the corridor to the apparently existing hall. He soon found it, inside were a few knocked out kids and a tired looking Tyler. Travis knew what Tyler was like, he could be cold and dark but was mostly a cool guy. "Holy crap so it's okay? Be right back man." Trav ran out without waiting for a response and straight into the metal room, "Okay the hall is legit, no guys with guns or women with high heels. We are clear."