You are going on vacation to Europe!! The train you are going on goes through Europe, its final destination was Paris. The passangers were important or rich individuals, that was expect for one little german boy that was on the train for some reason.

The first people you interact with are a sherif and his assistant, though it's very awkward on your end as you're not the best with conversations. You quickly excuse yourself and go to the bar.

A lot of people are there, just then you realise that there's a lot more people boarding the train than you originally thought. As you're sitting at a table a man with a heavy italian accent who introduces himself as Luigi joins you.

"What brings a beauty like you to this train?"

"I'm going on vacation, it's my first time away from home." Damn you were nervous, you just hope that it isn't noticable from your tone.

Luigi raised an eyebrow at the last part, a charming smile found itself on his face as he spoke "Really? Where are you from, princess?"

"Uh I'm from Louisiana." You smiled awkwardly, not really knowing what else to do.

Just then a woman with a british accent joined the conversation.

Her tone was light though it carried an undertone of curiosity "Your name is Princess Skyla, right? Are you royalty or something?"

This was going to be awkward...

You pause for a moment, thinking about the best way to explain it. "Well.. not really, it's just my name."

The woman let out a quiet "oh" and went off to find the german boy as she was his supposed guardian.

Luigi looked at you in confusion "Wait a minute, so your parents named you Princess??"

You respond with a nod

He lets out a hum before speaking again "Well that's interesting, nevermind that though. Would you like me to accompany you during the trip, since it's your first time traveling and all?"

"Sure, I'd like that." You can't help but smile at the idea.

You notice that the sun is already setting when you look out a window on the train, just then you hear screams from the other side of the train.

The both of you go to check out what happened but nothing could have prepared you for what you saw.

A group of people formed around a room, when you went a bit closer you noticed the sheriff lying still on the ground, dead. You felt your blood run cold as you looked at the body, one of the passangers was fortunately a medical proffessional and said how the sheriff was probably poisoned.

That made it even worse, there was a killer, or even multiple of them on the train. This was supposed to be a fun trip to Europe, not a life threatening trip.