Escort on a Train

Job Info:

Cyrel was already waiting for her client to arrive. Meanwhile she asked herself, how it could be possible, to be afraid of a train. "They are preety save.", she thought. Suddenly a man came closer and got close to her ear. "Sss.. sorry, are you the mage escort?", he whispered. "What the..?!", Cyrel quickly turned around and looked at the man. "Don't scare me like that!", she shouted."Sss.. so.. sorry for that. I'm getting pretty nervous when I see... this.", he told her while watching the train. "So, you are the escort, my wife hired?", he asked. "Yah, I am. Let's get in there.", she said and walked in front of the train doors. "I can't do that... I can not do that!", he backed off the doors. "Of course you can, come on.", Cyrel was going for his hand. "No! no, no!", he repeated and tried to walk away. "You're getting all late, so you might lose your job! Come on!", she shouted at him. "No! I don't care, this is a suicide.", he said. "Enough.", Cyrel walked to the man. "Don't worry... you don't have to do that.", she smiled at him. "Oh, thank god I...", he got interruptet. Cyrel grabbed the tiny man and pushed him through the doors. "You won't do that... but I will!", she told him loud. The man tried to hold at the doors, so Cyrel got serious work by getting him inside the train. "Get. In. There!", she said angry while using all her strenght to get him through the doors, until the train would start. After a few minutes, the finally were on board. The train began to roll...

Finally inside the train, the little man knocked at the doors. "Let me out! I can't, I can't!", he screamed while Cyrel was still sitting on her butt, after she landed hard by pushing him into the train. "Lord... help me not to kill this guy."~ she thought with a depressive look on her face. "Would you try to calm down, please? You can't change your situation right now.", she talked at him. "But... but..", he looked at the doors. She dragged him on the neck, right to the next seat. "No, you can't do that! I will leave!", he said and tried to stand up again but suddenly... DONG! "You won't leave, got it?", Cyrel asked after she punched him on his back of the head. "Got it..", he whispered. The man has closed his eyes. He always repeated the same words. "Out, out, out..", he whispered the whole time. Cyrel watched the man. "Gosh, he really is afraid of trains... maybe I should talk to him."~ she thought.

"Hey, why are you such afraid of trains?", Cyrel asked the man. He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Since I was a child, loud and big things always scared me. After hearing about complications and accidents with trains, my fear got pushed.", he answered. "So, you are afraid of a possible accident?", Cyrel asked with big eyes. The man nodded at her. "Well I don't think you have to be afraid of that. We will arrive without problems, you'll see.", she told him. His look got sceptical, not sure if she was telling the truth. Suddenly the train stopped. "Oh my! It has begun!", he screamed while he jumped off his seat. He ran through the train. "Are you kidding me?!" Hey! Stop!", Cyrel shouted at him but he ran very fast. "Damn it! Hold on!", she screamed and ran after him. Then a voice was sounded through the train: "Ladies and gentleman, we have to wait, until the further train has driven away from the main station so we are able to enter. Please stay patient, it will go on soon.", the voice ended.

Cyrel was still running after him. "Ugh, he's quite hard to catch."~ she thought. "Stop already!", she shouted after him. The other persons in the train looked pretty surprised and began wondering about the situation. "What is wrong with that man?", "Hey, not so fast!". Were hearable as they were running through the train. Suddenly the man tripped, but he quickly managed to stand up and continued running away. Cyrel haven't seen why he triped, but she soon knew why. Cyrel also tripped. A suitcase was laying in their way. She tried to get up. Suddenly the train began to move again and she was about to lose her stand again. She grapped for something, but unfortunatly it was another bag, and countless bags were falling of the rack she was standing. "Aaah!", she screamed as the bags buried her. Some passengers tried to free her. "Are you okay?", one of them asked her. Cyrel was laying down, her eyes wide opened. She was seeing stars.

A took a few moments, then Cyrel suddenly jumped back to her feet. "I have to get him!", she said while running after him. "Wait!", one of the helpers said but she was too fast. Cyrel ran to the end of the train, where she has found him, pressing himself against a window. Cyrel appeared behind him, she got a dark look on her face. DANG! One more hit on the back of his head. Cyrel dragged him back to the seats. After a few minutes the train arrived at the mainstation. "Finally.", Cyrel breathed out. She grabbed the man and left the train with him. She set him down on a bank, looking at him. "Good, he still looks presentable. He might have one or two bumps on the back of his head, but I think no one will notice.", she whispered. The man woke up, after she has said these words. "What? Where..?", he was looking around. "We are here, you've been asleep.", Cyrel smiled at him. "I wanted to leave the train, what happened?", he asked her. "Maybe just a bad dream?", she grinned. "Well, I'm here.. so.", he took something out of his wallet. "Here is your reward for getting me here. Thank you again.", he smiled at her. "Not a big deal.", she smiled back at him and took the jewels. With a quick handshake and holding his skull, he left and Cyrel was still looking at him. "Sometimes the easiest jobs are the most difficult..", she laughed and took the next train back.