Water drips and hits the ground and echo's Throughout the service tunnel. As the sound of worn out boot's step on the remains of people and splashing through old radiated water. Those footstep's were the men of the night patrol of station Rizhskaya, Among those men who were on night patrol was 23 year old Gomor,Olentov a young man that signed up as extra hand's to help out during the night. Gomor is your average looking man down here in the metro tunnel's, he's got curly brown hair hidden behind his combat helmet, he has grey eye's that can pierce into your very soul, he's skinny nonetheless not like the other average soldier's who sadly lost there lives the night before to help protect Rizhskaya, but luckly they held the line against the demon's to keep them alive for another night. And the bad part in all of this is no one even stand's up to protect the station they just don't want to be killed by the demon's like the death's of the soldier's last night, As the patrol continues to walk down the dark service tunnel. Gomor turn's on his flashlight, and shine's it over the decaying rotten flesh of civilian's, Who were unfortunate to not make it to the station in time. Then the beam of light shine's over the grime covered wall's of the old metro station. To a broken, rusty old train car, everyone goes along just talking about there family's back in the station or say a couple of dirty joke's that Gomor just roll's his eyes at.

Everyone walks by the old rusty train car while Gomer stops, he hears something what was it, crying. "Hey, guy's we got wounded!"

The entire group turns around with questioning looks, "Gomer, what are you talking about?"

Gomor takes a look at the train then back at them, "How can you not hear that!"

One man of the group walks up to Gomer and lay's a hand on his shoulder, "Gomer if your so concerned about it how about you show us where the wounded is."

Gomor look's the man in the eyes and nod's, "Ok quick follow me!"

The group follow's Gomor as he frantically run's over to the train car, he shine's his flashlight over the train car to find nothing but already looted bag's. He knew he heard something so he get's on the train and takes a quick look at the front then slowly walk's toward the back of the train car, he look's around to see old toy's kid's left behind and broken windows. He get's closer, and he hears the crying getting louder, his heart beat's quickens as he get's closer and closer to the crying. He think's, over millions of scenarios of what might have caused so much crying.

He get's to the front of the train car ad he can hear the crying right on the other side of the door, " Uh hey you ok?"

Gomor knocks on the door, but all he hears his running around but it doesn't sound like human footstep's. "If you don't open up I'm coming in!."

Gomor put's his ear on the door to hear behind it, the crying stop and hears nothing but white noise on the other side. "Ok I'm coming in"

He back's up a bit, then ram's his shoulder into the door once then twice and back's away as the door fall's down. As the door fall's it makes a loud crash sound that echo's, throughout the train car.

Gomor start's to hear whimpering, but it sound's like a child's. "Hey please come out I promise we will not harm you"

As he continues forward, he shine's his flashlight to see a orange thing with wings and purple hair come out from behind a chair. "Mister C-can you help us please?"

Gomor pulls out his pistol and aims it at the orange monster, "Stay back Demon!"

The little orange devil eyes widened up in what looked like fear as it backed up slowly, "P-please don't hurt me."

Gomor keep's pushing forward as that thing back's away, "Why should I not just kill you right now?"

"Because my friend I-is.." The thing curls up in the corner crying, having nowhere else to go as long as Gomor has the gun pointing at her.

Gomor is about to speak, when another creature comes out from behind a suitcase limping with what appears to be a bullet wound in it's leg. And then another that run's in front of the one that is crying, like it's trying to protect it. The one with the bullet wound in it's leg is pure white along with light pink and dark purple stripes in its hair. And the one protecting the other is yellow with red hair and a red bow in it's hair?.

Gomor looks at each one, but mostly at the one with the bullet wound in it's leg. He try's to determine if these thing's are not hostile or not as he still point's his gun, at the one with the bow in it's hair.

Gomor is a little taken back that these thing's can talk!. So he finally decides they are not hostile and he try's to get closer to them but to his surprise they back away as he try's to get closer.

He gently kneels down and put's his gun on the floor, "Hey I'm sorry for doing that I promise I'm not going to hurt you."

They seem to calm down a bit as he put's the gun down, "So may I ask what your name's are if you have any?."

The one with the bow walk's up to Gomor cautiously, "My name is Apple bloom but don't think I trust you after you threatened to hurt my friend."

Gomor nod's understanding what he did was wrong, after that the one with the limp in it's step comes up. "Ow h-hello my name is Sweetie belle nice to meet you."

Gomor is taken back, of this demon's manners if a demon ever had manners that is. Soon after the orange one comes up, " And I'm Scootaloo"

Gomor get's back up, "Nice to meet you I'm Gomor,Olentov and I'm not sure what you are but it seems like your friend needs help.

Gomor point's at sweetie belle's, bullet wound. Sweetie belle look's at the wound as it continues to bleed Gomor reaches into his pack and pull's out a med kit and pull's some string and a needle.

Gomor look's over to Sweetie belle, "Hey kid come over here this will help that wound of your's."

Reluctantly Sweetie belle limp's over to Gomor, "Here give me your umm leg"

Sweetie put's her leg up on Gomor's lap, "Ok this may sting a bit just try to with stand it"

Sweetie belle nod's but yelp's, as the needle go in and out of her leg closing the bloody mess of a wound. After a few minutes sweetie belle is walking a little bit better. Gomor pack's up his kit and look's over at the still unknown creatures.

"If you want to come along with me we can get you to safety" He offers, heading for the door and soon he looks back to see three little creatures following him and he smiles.

"Wise choice let's go" He and the creatures exit the train car, and soon begins the adventure to Polis.

Author's Note

hey guys this took me quite a while to make but I hope you like the first chapter as much as I do and on a side note this is my very first story so enjoy!