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There was three days left till Halloween and all the engines on the Island of Sodor were busy getting everything ready for the Halloween party and at night when they were getting ready to sleep they would talk endlessly about it.
James however was not doing so good, he had been having nightmares none stop the whole month of October and got very little sleep because of it, his dreams were plagued with the sounds of screaming people with their body's being ripped apart, he could never see their faces or hear their voices properly because they were distorted and he would wake up as if someone had thrown water into his fire and on his boiler. His face showed the little sleep he had been getting but he got through the days without complaint, and that scared the other engines.
Edward was the first to ask him when they met at his station "is everything alright James? You've been acting differently this past month"
James looked at Edward, the black marks under his eyes were so deep you could have put a bogey wheel in it.
"I don't think it's any of your business slow iron" James said drowsily.
That made Edward raise an eyebrow, James would never say 'slow iron' he would have said 'old iron' and the fact that he sounded drowsy was added proof.
"You need rest James, this is not you, your friends..."
"I HAVE NO FRIENDS, THEY DESERTED ME!" James shrieked, his whole body shuddered violently causing the few passengers who were still on the platform to recoil in fright as if he was some kind of bomb.
Even Edward flinched at James' behavior, that was new and so unlike James.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" James whistle sounded loud, bu Edward was the only one who could tell that the whistle sounded like it was in pain, he watched with pain as James hurried out of the station.
He had no idea that there would be more to come.
James however was not doing so good, he had been having nightmares none stop the whole month of October and got very little sleep because of it, his dreams were plagued with the sounds of screaming people with their body's being ripped apart, he could never see their faces or hear their voices properly because they were distorted and he would wake up as if someone had thrown water into his fire and on his boiler. His face showed the little sleep he had been getting but he got through the days without complaint, and that scared the other engines.
Edward was the first to ask him when they met at his station "is everything alright James? You've been acting differently this past month"
James looked at Edward, the black marks under his eyes were so deep you could have put a bogey wheel in it.
"I don't think it's any of your business slow iron" James said drowsily.
That made Edward raise an eyebrow, James would never say 'slow iron' he would have said 'old iron' and the fact that he sounded drowsy was added proof.
"You need rest James, this is not you, your friends..."
"I HAVE NO FRIENDS, THEY DESERTED ME!" James shrieked, his whole body shuddered violently causing the few passengers who were still on the platform to recoil in fright as if he was some kind of bomb.
Even Edward flinched at James' behavior, that was new and so unlike James.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" James whistle sounded loud, bu Edward was the only one who could tell that the whistle sounded like it was in pain, he watched with pain as James hurried out of the station.
He had no idea that there would be more to come.
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I'M BACK BABY...or at least for a while, this story is going to be a short one so a few parts but it's for Halloween, this is all your getting until Halloween so be happy until I can get the others done. ENJOY! also if i need to sensor it please let me know, personally I don't think it needs one but I will do so if you think it does.
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Holy crap James, chill out