Yami Shorts

Part Six Sunny Storm and Tornado looked at the twins behind her. “What are you doing here? Who are they?” she asked confused but still on guard her eyes still red of her crying. “Well, Storm, Tornado, I would like you to meet Cloud and Rain.” she said gesturing the two. “And they are Weather Incarnates just like you, and I am here to help guide you to stop the Weatherless from destroying this planet, just like they did theirs after a long war against the Weather Incarnates that was born on their planet and those who welcomed them.” “So, you're not taken into their 'God' act?” she asked. She shook her head. “Now, it is very late and the four of you have had a long day so I will stay watch while you sleep okay?” she said. Storm sighed. “Sure!” she said as she went to go to sleep. The next day when they were all rested up they were lead by Storm's grandmother to a black minibus. With nine seats. Storm sat at the back with Tornado with a seat between th...

Part Five Tornado Tornado found herself walking alone one night. Her grey curls bounced on her shoulders as her grey eyes with a spiral paten that kept on going in looked around. She liked doing this, even-though her parents didn't, it helped her think and process thinks that were happening in her head. She knew that it was late and her parents would have given her a telling off, provided she had some. No, she was taken away from them before she could even remember them. She was even given a different name too, Dorothy Black, a name that she despised. Ether because she knew that it was not her true name or the fact that she hated saying it. Regardless, she was able to have it changed to Tornado. This felt better even-though if you were to ask her why she chose that name she could nether explain why nor how she did. She left her last home two years ago and had not looked back since. She then heard a scream in the distance but not too far. She broke out i...