Blood and Smoke

1931

At Manhattan Train Station, a group of people were waiting for their friends to arrive. To anyone else, they seemed normal but they were indeed a unique group of individuals.

'The Flying Pussyfoot is quite an unusual train huh?' Firo asked, clear evidence on his face that he was eager for it arrival, there were many people he really wanted to see.

'I've seen it once and it's overly ornamental' the youngest of Gandors answered

'I'd say it's kind of ostentatious'

'Ohh, I wanna see it even more now' not understanding a word of what Luck had said.

'That's too bad, there was an announcement a moment ago saying that The Flying Pussyfoot had a breakdown and all the passenger cars will be switched to another train' Ennis said quietly, upset that Firo would not be able to see the train.

'Huh! Are you serious?'

'The lead car will be switched with a smokeless electric engine before it reaches Manhattan so you won't be able to see the whole thing'

'Maybe so, but…what kind of person is this friend of yours Mazia' He quickly lost interest in the train, and changed topics. He was like a child, getting excited quickly and losing interest quickly, except of course when it came to a certain special person.

The serious but kind Mazia thought about it for a second before coming up an answer 'Ah yes, he tries to carry everything on his shoulders despite being so introverted'

'Ah, the type who wouldn't last long if they were a normal person huh?' This group of people had dark secrets that no one would have suspected.

'Claire's just like that but for the opposite reason, he's cheerful but far too stubborn' Berga said with clear annoyance.

Luck chuckled, 'If you're speaking of stubbornness then our Kelly definitely comes out as top'

'Hmph, that bitch does nothing but get angry over everything!'

Firo laughed 'But its fun to be around her'

'You're just saying that because you miss her food!' Berga said, pointing a finger at him, he could not understand what's so fun about being with a ticking time bomb. But he couldn't lie; the bitch had talent in cooking.

'Well I think that goes for everyone, she's spoiled our taste buds for good now, Keith let's not send her anywhere far ever again' Luck said jokingly, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

As usual Keith didn't say a word, just gave a small smile which disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

Then there was announcement saying that a train had arrived, it was the train that left Chicago, and the group got up and eagerly walked towards the platform where their precious friends would arrive.

Okay that's the end of the prologue, now on with the main story which will mostly take part on the train, and then a few chapters which will flashback. Hopefully it's going well, im not the best of writers so please forgive any mistakes, or if the story isnt following right! I'll update asap, please keep reading and reviewing. Much Love :D x