Garrow fell to his knee's, coughing up blood. The boys stood over him
laughing. He felt hot and flustered. All he could hear was their laughing. He
felt adrenaline pulse through his body. The biggest boy stood over him, his
shadow covering Garrow. The boy reached down to grab his scruff. Garrow
grabbed his arm. The boy jumped. Garrow squeezed. The boys arm started
to crack and splinter, shards of bone tearing throuhg his fles. He screamed.
Garrows eyes burned red. He stood up, forcing the boy to the ground. The
boy fell, screaming at Garrow. Garrow twisted the boys arm and pulled. Blood
splattered over the ground. The Earth shook.
Garrow woke up. The train had buckled to a halt at the worn down station.
It had once been the greatest in the country, but now it was rusted and
dead. He pushed the train door open and jumped onto the platform. He
arrived in Ponty.
To be continued.
