Yami Shorts

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 ...

Part Seven Rainbow Rainbow had not seen any other colours other than white, black grey, red, yellow and green. Even-though her hair were all of the colours of the rainbow, she had never seen it, nor had she seen her jaded eyes that looked like a rainbow in a circle with a black dot as a pupil. She did not even know what she even looked like nor that there were any other colours in the world. She had not even seen the sky nor did she even know what that was. She would sit in her padded white cell with only a sheet and a single white pillow for a bed. Her clothes were a blinding white. She would stare into nothing waiting ether for food or to be carried off to her next terrifying experiment where men and women would take her off to take their 'tests' which would land her on the floor of her cell too exhausted to get in 'bed' or to eat the next bowl of rice. So why did she not try to escape this Hell? She had any notion of escape beaten out of her by the ...

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...

Part Four Storm Storm was running like she had been her whole life. Her friends and family called her David because of her striking resemblance to David Bowie in the film Labyrinth, apart from her eyes, which were the colour of an ever moving dark cloud with an ever changing pattern that moved like forked lightening that seemed to strike the pupil like the Earth. Well, back when she had friends and her family had not forced her out of her home when they tried to kill her. She had ran from her village and had been doing this ever since. She used to stay in one place for long periods of time, only to find out why she should not do that. That had almost killed her. It had been hard for her to find a safe place for her to sleep. This had caused her to be thinner and shorter than she should have been and the bags under her eyes gave her a defiant look that scared off other homeless teens her age so she had learnt to keep to herself and enjoy her own company. T...

 Part Three Cloud and Rain Cloud and Rain were twin brothers who lived in a small village named Dragon's Cave which was on the side of a mountain. It had only one mixed school and one cobbled main road. The conjoined houses were painted white with wood painted white and the roof were all thatched. Their doors were all white blue with a circular iron door knobs painted black. When their parents moved to Dragon's Cave, they thought that they had stepped into another time until they walked into their house. Which looked more spacious than it was with white plastic three pronged plug holes. It had hardly taken them long to unpack and made the house theirs. Then they came next. Their parents were shocked when they were born for both were born with their hair. Hair that was completely natural but completely abnormal for one had silver-grey hair and the other baby blue and then, when their eyes opened their eyes were identical to the colour of their hai...

 Part Two Weather It started like an ordinary day for Weather, when she woke up in her grey bedroom, coloured only by her many books and encyclopedias. She slid her eyes to her left out of the large bedside window. Her eyebrows met as she saw what was taking place in the distance. Why is it snowing in the middle of summer? British weather. Well that makes sense, however it is still rather bizarre. True. Weather scratched her head wondering why she was wasting her braincells on such a matter. The main concern was the assignment that she had applied to herself for her high school's student teacher swap day. They were all given free reign on their topic, some of which, Weather knew, would only be vulgar topics, which she had little interest on. When they were told many subjects came to her, however within one day she had narrowed them all down to Joan Of Ark or Countess Elizabeth Bathory. Well, the Blood Countess would be a very grim subject to tackle not...

 Part One Snow In a remote village in the countryside somewhere off the beaten track in Britain that went by the name of Antiwetter, was a hidden girl. Her eyes, hair and skin was all white, right down to her lips almost making it difficult to see where each began and the other ended. She always knew that she should keep hidden but was never told why, not even her ants and uncles knew of her existence. None knew that she was even born, even her mother's death, giving birth to her was kept hidden and her father told everyone she died giving birth to a still born. The reason that she was being hidden from the world was because this village had gods, the Weatherless, who were looking for her. They knew that she was going to be born in that village, even-though they did not know to who or where. They hated what she was and the reason; her previous incarnation brought snow to their planet without weather, when she was born to them. This caused them to travel to Ear...

 Final Part Bounty Hunter Bash And Princess Druw Bounty Hunter Bash had been working for a year and a half now, and she had captured more and more people who seemed to be untouchable, which led her to over hear a song by a man in the middle of the street about her. This made her feel slightly embarrassed but the tune did get stuck in her head until she found herself whistling it. The song was; Bounty Hunter Bash! She earns her cash, By Bashing those evil scum, And never leaves a gold crumb, She goes through town to town Doesn't matter she'll take you down! Bounty Hunter Bash! She makes evil dash, By making you know, By her bow and arrow, That you are not all powerful Then remind you you are mortal Bounty Hunter Bash! She makes a good slash, But knows how not to kill She will never leave her bill She will make those evil castles crash For she is the powerful Bounty Hunter Bash! This is what she would hear b...

 Part Three Bounty Hunter Bash       A year past and a bounty hunter with jet black hair was looking at a sheet of brown paper with her crimson eyes. She went by the name of Bounty Hunter Bash, nobody knew where she came from nor did they know anything about her other than her name was Bash, she had appeared on the scenes shortly after the Princess Druw disappeared and she used a roil bow. Over the past year she had rose in her fearsome reputation as a bounty hunter and seemed to know that bounty hunters do not kill right from the beginning, unlike most wannabe bounty hunters that kill the first time. As her eyes scanned the poster and looked at the reward; 200 emerald. Should last me for the next inn. She then looked up at the job; Rumplestien. Sounds like a show off. She then looked at the description; Rumplestien, is a dangerous individual who has dangerous and high connections, like Chashathrophogh, Egboul Saltonmore and (rumours have it) the D...