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"...Mitchell, why are we on a train?"
Mitchell opened his eyes.
Flickering lights, dark windows, a stark sense of death and decay-- they weren't on a train. They'd boarded the site of a tragedy... and he had a vague idea why. He wished he didn't. "It's... I don't know," he admitted. "I didn't do this."
But someone he knew had.
( He walked past the rows of seats... (Cut for some gore.) )
"Mitchell!"
Then there was darkness...
A long corridor...
And Annie, running at him, throwing her arms around his neck...
...and then the ocean, crashing into the shore of Barry Island.
[[ and done. NFB, NFI, OOC-okay, and severely adapted from Being Human 3x01. ]]
Mitchell opened his eyes.
Flickering lights, dark windows, a stark sense of death and decay-- they weren't on a train. They'd boarded the site of a tragedy... and he had a vague idea why. He wished he didn't. "It's... I don't know," he admitted. "I didn't do this."
But someone he knew had.
( He walked past the rows of seats... (Cut for some gore.) )
"Mitchell!"
Then there was darkness...
A long corridor...
And Annie, running at him, throwing her arms around his neck...
...and then the ocean, crashing into the shore of Barry Island.
[[ and done. NFB, NFI, OOC-okay, and severely adapted from Being Human 3x01. ]]
