Elegance Biography ( How I became part squid

Chapter 4: I say it Part 1 (1 year and 4 months before operation)

Year: Mid 2020

I feel a lot better now. My brother Caleb is annoying me, I have been having a busy day.

"Boy, why won't anybody leave me alone today!?!?!?" I shout in anger

All I want to do is have an alone day, but nobody seems to care. I decide to listen to more Dedf1sh songs. Then my Grandpa comes into my room.

"Hey, I'm gonna go to the store and take your brother with me, you ok with being alone?" He asks.

"Yes, I really need it" I moan. He laughs

Then I load back up Splatoon. I'm nearly done with the expansion. Which I'm happy about. But finishing up the last little bit of it is just as hard. 

-(time skip by 3 hours)-

I'm at the final level of the expansion, which is a big pain in the ***.  I have spent a long time doing it, and no luck. To take my mind off of that, I just play some ranked. I'm at a rank A. nearly a rank A+. It began to rain outside, which helped.

"Wow, bots in rank. Since when did those get added." I say. I spot an Octoling just like in the missions. Above it said "Bot". 

I turn off my Switch and logged in to my computer. I often code on there. Instead of that. I just look up how to beat TarTar in the expansion. Honestly, Just seeing the walkthrough was just as hard.

"No shit, this must be the hardest boss in history." I sigh. The rain turns to a thunderstorm.

That's when my Grandpa and Caleb come home.

"Hey Bridget, we have a bad storm coming in. It's already starting to hail right now." He calls to me. He always has this country accent that makes him sound funny. To him, It's rude to laugh at him because of his accent.

At that moment, I can hear the hail pounding the window. 

"Dang, we don't get hail that big don't we?" I ask. My voice got a little shakey.

Right after that, we turn on the news.

"Hello everyone. IF you live in Alabama, The whole state is subject to a tornado watch until tomorrow night. If you hear any sirens, go to a tornado shelter."

"Aw shit, were under a supercell. No wonder the hailstones were so big." My Grandpa swears.

"Um, what's a tornado" At that moment the sirens go off. All of us got a message saying a tornado struck down 4 miles southeast of us.

"DOWN IN THE BASEMENT NOW" Grandpa screams. All of us, including the pets, ALL of the pets went down there with us. He slams the door.

"Why such the big deal," I ask him.

"Oh you don't want to know" 

For the next 10 minutes, we waited. 

"When will this let up," I ask.

"I don't know baby. Fuck. Our house could be destroyed by now." Grandpa storms around in anger. I wonder why he doesn't like this tornado stuff.

My phone rings.

The tornado has died down, all citizens are now cleared to leave their shelter.

"Thank god it's over. The tornado is over"

"Come on, we need to asses the damage." We go up and follow him.

"No...No damage. Thank god..."

Then I tell him what I wanted that I have kept secret

"Grampa, you the game Splatoon?" 

"Yes, I play all the time with you?" He says

"I want to become an Inkling" I blurt out.

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