The Weather Incarnates Black Weather


Part One
Black Snow

It had been three months since they had rescued Rainbow from the laboratory hell that she had grew up in. Despite what Sunny did and some times Johanna had to tell her to let her have her space but it was al too clear that she was not listening to her. Then there was Weather, she was making sure that the girl was getting the education that she had been deprived with. Snow, Storm, Tornado and the twins were telling her their stories and they were encouraging her to tell them her stories of being in the laboratories.
Sunny was insisting on Rainbow to try and smile by telling her terrible jokes that made Storm cringe.
“Sunny, quit it Sun! You're clearly doing nothing but embarrassing yourself!” she snapped when she could not take any more.
“Okay! Like I get it!” she said submissively.
“That's what you always say!”
“Too bad that you never put it in practice.” Snow sighed.
“What was that Snowy?”
“I said-” her eyes rested on a black flake of snow that fell down on the windowsill. This was soon followed by another and another. The others looked out of he window to see that she was looking at the black snow that was falling. They frowned as they did.
“Snow? How?”
“It's not me.” she said as she felt an odd tug inside her. It was like she was being drawn and pulled somewhere. She knew that this was not her but she knew that somehow that she had a part to play in this event, but the question was, what and how? She knew that to follow this tugging was the only way to figure out that.
She found herself walking out of the cave house and ran out before the others had the chance to know that she had left. Soon she was where the black snow was thickest and her eyes were resting on a boy her age with black hair and eyes with skin the colour of dark wood. His muscles were clear and distinct under his black t-shirt and jeans.
Even-though Snow knew that this boy was the source of the black snow she could not help but feel that she felt that, despite his good looks, she should be weary of him. She could also see that there was something off about his determined eyes.
As she stood there she felt the flakes get close to her and then to her shock, cut her! Now she knew what he was and what he was doing, so she knew what to do. She then started her snow and the black and white snow mixed in a black and white snow storm. He looked at her and smiled, in an off robotic way.
He then raised his hand and the black snow formed a black ice dagger and ran at her. She dodged and then hit him in the side of his leg. She then hit him in his temple as he fell. She then jumped up and then she felt her snow and flung the flakes at him. He used his black snow to form a shield him from the tiny blades.
He then used the same attack to hit her. He then let his shield disappear and ran up to her and then tried to hit her with her with his blade, but she was able to use her snow to defend herself. He then took it away and then went to slash her throat but she was able to take hold of his wrist which caused him to slice her jaw and cheek.
She then used her palm to hit him where his heart was and he was pushed away from her. She was then able to run up to him and hit his wrist with her palm and then elbowed him with her elbow. Then dug her fist in his gut and then raised her other hand and dug into his jaw. She winced as she felt the pain of the cut and the cold of the atmosphere was only making the pain worse.
This let the guy to raise his feet and dug it into her cheek. Snow screamed in pain, knowing that he had an advantage he hit her chin and as her head flew back he punched her cheek and then her hand clenched and hit his other temple. She then was able to fold herself and hit him in the back of his head. Then his neck collided with her knee. He fell unconscious in front of her. Then the black snow stopped and she knew that it was safe for her snow to go. She picked up the boy and carried him back to the cave.
She then told them what happened as Johanna tended to her wounds.
“Well, I think that we should wait 'till he's awake until we ask him questions. Now I am sorry to say but that will leave a very deep scar.” she said as the old woman looked at the boy.
“What is it?” Storm asked.
“I don't know, it's just I can see a scar in his arm.” she said.
He then woke with a violent scream. He then panted until he started hyperventilating. He then calmed down but it was all too clear that he was trembling.
“Hello boy who are you?” Johanna spat. His eyes widened as they became watery.
“Black Snow-No it's not! I don't know they took our name away when we became what we are!” he cried.
“What? 'We'?” Storm questioned. He bowed his head and nodded.
“My brothers and two sisters. We were chosen to become your enemy. To be your opposite.” he explained.
“And what about my father?”
“Doctor Winters is being kept alive, just like my mother. They killed father after he betrayed the gods.”
“Aliens. There is only one God.” the old woman said. Snow then smiled and laughed.
He's alive! My father's alive!

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