The Bad News

The Bad News

    By Alisha

     Kaylah, and Brie and I were three girls wandering upon the abandon railroad tracks. We could hear cries of help. But just then a train came and swept us off of our feet. Then we somehow get on the top of the train. We saw an opening on the top of the train and rushed to the open part. Then we jumped inside.

Just last week we found out that Tenth Avenue North, a Christian band, had died or had been missing.

When they got in the train they found out that there was no driver, so that meant that the train had been set off by a pressure plate.

"But how?” asked Brie.

"By my calculations we must have stepped on one," I said.

“I think I stepped on it," Kaylah said.

 Well let’s see where this train will take us. A little while later they arrived at some kind of neighborhood. We knocked on the first door we saw.

(Knock)

No one answered. How odd there is no one outside on a wonderful day.  I don’t believe it for a second.  So then we opened the door. We walked into a room. Right there standing was Tenth Avenue North.

 “Help,” they said.  

They were tied up in chains but luckily for us the key was right there. So we quickly unlocked them.

“Who did this?” we asked.

“THEM” they said in fright.

We all jumped up in fright. We ran far away, we ran to the streets.

 "Who is that?" I asked.

"Kidnappers, they are trying to kid nap us,” Tenth Avenue North said. 

We ran and ran until we got to the railroad tracks. We tried to find the pressor plate.

“I found it,” said Brie.

The train came, but this time it went the other way. (Not the way we came from). We went on the top of the train, got in and then sat down on the old seats.

“Ok,” I said, “We need to find out where this train takes us.’’

“Ok,” they all said.

We all went to look around the train.

“I found the schedule!” I screamed.

They all came running.

“It says that it goes to Syracuse,” I said, “But the people that made it might have changed it, to go to like a volcano or something, it is a trap.”

"True,” said Brie. “Let’s see if it goes to Syracuse if not we’ll jump out of the train, deal?”

“Deal”, we all said.

……. 2 hours later ……….5 hours later ……… long enough that the original narrator quit.(said in a funny voice)

“Ok it looks like we’re in Orchard Park in Buffalo,” said Alisha.

“How do you know?” asked Brie.

“It’s the Buffalo Bill’s Stadium right over there,” said Alisha. “They’re having a game right now.”

“Let’s go,” said Tenth Avenue North.

To Be Continued……….