Flash Fiction - A Strange Trip (Horror)

    The bus stopped so suddenly, that I hurled out of my seat. I groaned as I got up, brushing dust of my dress. I looked to the driver, who was dead, bleeding from his head. I looked around to see that everyone was some or the other way, dead, except a little girl sitting under a seat. As the shock faded away, tears started spilling from my eyes. I hugged her unconscious body, as I looked around. My surrounding had changed completely as the temperature suddenly became cold. Where was I? The girl suddenly reached out to grab my throat and I screamed.