Yami Shorts

 The Illness Of Both Mother And Daughter  Scar was hardly being dragged by Morana, too exhausted and hungry to protest. She could barely stay awake. Then, she collapsed. She felt her nose had become all bunged up and she was cold. Morana sqe this and smiled as she picked her up before she sneezed. She noticed that she too had a bunged up nose and when she placed a hand on her forehead she noticed that she had a temperature. Yet she forced herself on and on and on. She could feel sweat all over her. She noticed that Scar too had developed a coat of sweat. She noticed that she looked as if she was handling away from death as she started to shake. Yet she ignored this as all she could think about was Beatrice and Britannia. Hold on, what if it died before we got there? What if they kill them all for that? This struck her with fear as she stopped for a moment and looked at her. Fine! I’ll feed it!  She walked on and on. She could hear anger build within her. This is all it’s ...

 The Cave The following day Scar felt like her stomach had been turned to stone as it growled loudly. She felt completely weak and tired. Her heart felt like it had a knife in it. Sbe saw Morana by the fire but her mind could only think of one thing. Food. Her arms and legs were sore and achy. Her eyes were swollen and puffy.  She knew that she could do nothing but endure the pain. Speaking up would do nothing but earn her even more pain. Yet despite all of this she could only focus upon her painful hunger. She knew that she needed to get some food. She looked down at the grass as drule started to stream down the corner of her mouth.  She pushed herself down to the blades and, just as her teeth were about to get close her chains dug into her wrists. She tried to push on but her arms just were not long enough of her to reach the grass. She clenched her teeth as all she could do was cry. “Oh! Are you trying to escape?” She glanced up too hungry to think of how she looked. S...

 The Escapes Scar woke up in Morana’s arms. She looked down and saw her wrists were completely bound. She saw that they were bound by police handcuffs. Suddenly all the events flashed through her mind. Quickly she dropped and the moment that she landed she started running. She kept this up until she felt something collide with her shins then her head hit the ground beneath her hard. Then she felt her hands around her ankles, then the metal handcuffs. The next thing that she felt was her dragging her by the chains of the cuffs of her ankles.  She then felt pain erupt from her face. She wriggled as she tried to get her ankles free but she whipped her ankles causing her body to hit the ground. She tried to pick herself up only for her to hit the ground again. She tried to do this again and again and again until she finally let go. She pulled her legs in and shoved her in the side and she got up.  She hopped and hopped and hopped until she was hit from behind them her head hi...

 The Captured Daughter  Scar had finished taking her hot bath. She then looked at her recently cracked case. She had already finished collecting all the evidence. So she made her way to the police station that Detective Smith did not work at. She gave it all in and within the night Stacy Jones was arrested for murder, theft and the conspiracy to become a black widow. She had murdered her previous four husbands and was about to be on the cusp of her fifth, her very own parents (which was originally reported as a heart attack) also her dogs at all ages for the compensation money and her cat for the exact same reason. She had stolen from eighteen boyfriends, thirteen of her offices and several old ladies and men by tricking them into signing all their inheritance to her.  Yet she had only took this job thinking that it was just one old woman scamming a few old ladies because one of the old lady’s granddaughters came to her. (She was paid one thousand quid as she was very wea...

 A Note For A Mother  Morana Smith woke up at five thirty am. She looked at her husband then brushed the side of his face until he woke seconds after. They both climbed out of bed with him moaning and groaning slightly as they both put on their clothes, Detective Smith put on his police detective uniform. Morana put on her black shirt and trousers. They put on their socks and shoes before climbing down the stairs at no later than six. There they would cook their breakfast, Detective Smith had beans on toast with well done sausages. Morana had a full English breakfast with plenty of meat. This would take half an hour to cook. He ate his really quickly and she would always eat slowly. Sauring all the taste of the meal. This took another half an hour to eat. Detective Smith would then wake their daughters, Beatrice and Britannia. Beatrice had been named after her mother, which Morana had not seen ever since she was a child. She had escaped the group known as the Scarborough Witch...

 Life Returns  The first thing that Loc felt waking up was the splash of water. Her eyes opened and was hit by a raindrop. She would have gotten up if her muscles were not so achy. Sosbe just lay there with the rain falling into her body, which she found soothing. She felt like she was in a larger body of water in the middle of a cool day after a hot and violent storm.  Her mind was completely calmed by this. She opened her mouth and let the water fall onto her dry tongue and soon wet her dry mouth. She did not even know that she could feel such peace as she drifted off again only to dream of three dragons now. She still could not make out the size of the last one in the distance. Yet she could tell that it was big. Yet she noticed that the other two were much bigger than the other dragons that she had faced so far.  Then her eyes flicked open. She looked around her to see that she was surrounded by moss. Yet as she looked closer, she could see the tips of grass poki...

 Burning Of The Last Loc got up after she had fully and well rested. She walked on feeling both shaky and still finding it unbelievable that she had her behind handed to her, despite winning by the skin of her teeth. She thought about the fact that if she was not immortal then she would have died. She could hear the echo of Lamia cutting her hair. She cringed slightly. Honestly, they are getting harder to beat. After all, if there are ones this strong, then how strong are the remaining three? I don’t know, but what I do know is that Aunt Morgan would tell me to train before I face them. But do I have the time? No. That was when the room shook. She crouched as she waited for it to stop so she did not fall. She looked around and she looked up to see the giant skeleton of a bat! It looked at her for a moment before it darted at her. She quickly dived out of the way. What! I thought that they would all be gone once the dragon was dead! Then the bat dived to her before she could think a...

 Immortal And Death Loc opened the door and looked ahead. She saw the dragon looking back at her. She could tell that if he had a mouth, it would be grinning from ear to ear. She looked at him dead in the eyes as her eyes dropped to her sword and hammers, then looked immediately back. “So, you came!” “Yeah, I did!” “Good.” He spoke rising up on his hind legs. “Now we can do business!” They both charged at each other. Mort Draco breathed down on her. She dived on as part of her caused her to close her eyes and the next thing she knew was the pain in her back. Then she flew in the air. She felt a claw skim the side of her face. Then her eyes opened and saw the ground in front of her. She was yanked up and flew up in the air. She saw the ceiling behind her as it was eclipsed by black fire as she fell. She felt a bony whip of a tail take a chunk from her stomach. She spun after. Then she felt another whip to the hip. She spun faster and faster and faster. That was when she hit the grou...

 The Fire  “ There, now that the pawns are out of the way, I am certain that we can have a proper fight. Come once you are ready. ” Came Mort Draco’s voice in her head. At first this poured a chill down her spine but she quickly relaxed. “Oh, I will. But I’ve got a little job to do.” She said as she opened the door to the pools. She looked around to see one to her right. She looked at it and willed the pool to heat. She made it get hotter and hotter until it caught fire. Then she spread the fire throughout tbe room to all of the other pools. She had seen Mort Draco’s fire and now he will know her’s. She then looked at the furthest pool and wanted to know how distant she could be to start a fire. So she stayed there and willed the fire to get hotter and hotter, yet all she saw were the flames all around her increase but the pool was untouched. So she walked on and then went to will the fire to rise up and it did. She walked under another archway and to another room of pools. Sb...