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Train Station Explosion
Me and Garry was on a day out in Dudley going to the cinemas and just chilling out in the town. However, when it was time to go we had to make our way back to the train station and while waiting for the train, Garry dared me to stick one of my chains which was hanging off my jeans to the door for a laugh which back fired because when the train started moving, something weird happened and the train crashed into another train which caused a huge explosion.
There was a train coming towards us that was on fire so we quickly ran and then it crashed to another train which caused another explosion. There were trains that were on fire moving everywhere. I was shocked what a simple chain could do and started to get very scared and the front entrance was blocked off by a pile of trains.
There were a load of school kids coming off this one train screaming and running about but then another train came and crashed into that train causing yet another explosion killing all those kids. The impact of the explosion was that strong; we shot up into the air and landed on this builder’s platform. He was fixing some platform at the top of the train station. Luckily, we were completely out of the explosion for now but it wouldn’t be long until it came to where we were so we climbed off the platform and back into the train station to try and find a way out.
There was dust everywhere and parked trains with people still sitting inside of them waiting for it to move. Some of those people were dead. I was starting to get really nervous now as I could hear the banging getting closer. Luckily, the builder told us that there was another way out in the ground by some kind of boulder. We had to go further into the train station closer to the explosions but we finally found the boulder.
Near the boulder was a cave which was full of people hiding from the all the crashes. I moved the boulder and suddenly, light came in. It was definitely a way out alright so me, Garry and some of the people were coming. However, as we was coming out the hole, a train came and crashed into the trains which were parked and there was another explosion but luckily we were all out. I stood up and noticed that we were no longer in Dudley. We were in Germany.
Me and Garry were completely lost walking through the streets. The place looked completely different to Dudley and it was a lot sunnier and warmer. Some guys in a suit that looked English knew we were lost and that we came from the train station so they took us to some place and because of the state of our clothes, they said that they would give us some clean ones and that we could stop here for a bit while we found out how to get back home.
I couldn’t believe what was happening. I was glad I was safe and everything but that entire explosion was because of me and all of those people were dead because of me. I felt so stupid and was so overwhelmed with guilt that I couldn’t really speak. While one of the men took Garry away to try on some clothes, another guy took me to a stand with different clothes on and told me to try them on. I had to get changed in front of him but as that was the least of my worries, I didn’t really care and just started stripping. In the end, I was wearing a flaring reddish dress with some patterns on it. It looked quite nice and it felt much better being in cleaner clothes.
They shown us a train we could go back on that would get us back home. When we arrived back, Garry met up with his dad and I met up with my mom. Apparently, during the time in Germany, they managed to put out the fire and move the damaged trains and that it was in use again so we caught a train that went to Dudley train station. It looked a complete mess, and instead of going the normal way out, we had to climb a load of steps and onto the ceiling and climb these railings to get onto a wooden platform and then we were out into the street. As I was walking up the steps, I was still deciding whether to tell my mom or not but in the end I didn’t. When it came to the railings in which we had to climb, my mom waited a bit as she was too scared so I just carried on without her.
However, as I got half way there, I was starting to panic and got really scared. Everything was getting too much for me so this woman came down and helped me across to the platform. I was having a panic attack so she had given me an oxygen mask and a blanket to calm me down. Eventually when I calmed down and I could breathe properly again, she took another good look at me and her facial expression changed. She knew.
She started having ago at me and told me that I was in really big trouble and that I had to go to a jail which was especially for younger people like me. I had to wait on the platform while she got across to my mom to tell her. My mom didn’t care, she said that I deserved to go to prison for what I did and she started to hate me. My world was falling apart.
The woman that was taking me to prison used to be my year head at school. It was Mrs Woods. Eventually, I stopped being so nervous and scared and my whole attitude changed. This woman with a pram and a little girl bumped into me so I shouted abuse at her. Mrs Woods had ago at me for that but I didn’t care. I gave up on life.
Eventually, we got to the prison. I was shocked as it looked more like a farm and the cells looked like barns. It smelled like a farm as well and it had all the animals for one. There was a woman that owned it and she looked disgusting. Her hair was all over the place and she was a big bitch. She shown me the cell that I was to stay in and apparently I was going to be there for a good few years. I guess I deserved it. Every day, I would have to work with other people to clean all the animals out and sort out the hay and the horse shit. It was a dirty job.
I had to get changed in these disgusting clothes and she took my mobile off me so I started shouting abuse to her. She did nothing but give me an evil stare which didn’t scare me at all. The other young people that were in there were all looking at me laughing because how I was pissing off the owner already. I knew I was going to make a lot of friends here. She made me work on the horse shit straight away. I spat at her and then walked over to the horse shit.
I grabbed a shovel and instead of shovelling it in these large wooden boxes, I threw it over the fence and making such a mess. Everyone was laughing and joined in as we were all singing. I was popular already and knew that I was going to love it here as I was going to do nothing but play up and give the woman a hard time until she would let me go. By the look on her face, I knew that wasn’t going to be for very long.