Lost

The last thing George remembered was feeling the breeze speed up as the train plummeted towards the dark oak forest. Then he blacked out.

George woke with a sharp pain in his left leg, “AH!” he screamed, a huge block of wood had collided into his ankle, blunt pieces of wood shot out through his soft skin, blood oozed from the wound, “Help me!” he screamed thinking he was alone, then he heard a rustle and the sound of heavy breathing, another person stood bruised and battered “hello?” the strange figure responded. “Over here!” George screamed.

The stranger didn’t know what to do, he took a step back and glanced at George. Then, he leaped forwards and grabbed the plank of wood that was in George’s leg and tore at it. then it came loose and George could get up. The stranger grabbed his arm and put him over his shoulder and sat George up against a tree “see if there’s any more people that made it” said George while taking sharp quick breaths. “The name’s Peter” said the stranger.

Peter walks for a while checking for survivors “Help!” he hears someone scream, He jumps and steps over to find two people hoisting someone from the wreckage “Crap!” one says as the body tumbles out impaled with a big hunk of metal, “what the f#$%” “Run!” one screams as a another part of the train drops from the bridge and crashes into a man crushing him and into woman’s leg “AHH!” she whales pinned to the soil “what should we do?” says Peter “ we have to leave her” says the driver who says his name is Nathan “No way!” shouts Peter cross “Please don’t leave me” mumbles the woman “Fine.” say’s Nathan. “We have to cut her leg off.” says peter “Three, two one Go!” “AHH!” the woman screams as the knife slices her leg off, they drag her back to where George was lying, DEAD. By Ethan & Nick