Storm remake

Landing

Years later...

Storm was a bit older. She was 1512 years old (15), and she was a lot stronger. She steered her starship towards another planet, one shaped like a large yellow star with two rings around it. She hoped she would find someone who would take her in, or even better, her family, either of them. Landing in a forest gently, Storm jumped out of her starship. She thought of Kalin, Alicia, Angie, and Jack. The dark stuff NME had put in her mind made an image of them all dead. She sighed, knowing she wouldn't be able to get rid of the image, so she took out her sword to polish it. She sighed, and a tear slipped from her eye.

Every single person I love, gone... My brother, my teachers, and my adoptive sister... Is there a curse on me? Am I the curse? Should I even exist?

Storm sighed, trying to calm down.

"Are you alright?"

"AAAAAH!" Storm leaped into the air, pointing her sword at the tree behind her, which had talked to her.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Storm slowly lowered her sword. "Who are you?"

"I am Whispy Woods. What about you?"

"... I'm Storm."

Whispy smiled. "Well, as long as you are kind to the forest, you will be accepted here."

"Thanks," Storm said. Don't get attatched, he might be lost too.

She sat down, putting away her sword. 

"You looked like you were crying earlier. Are you okay?"

Storm looked up. "I'm fine," she lied. She was good at lying, so Whispy believed her. "Is there anyone here other than you?"

"Follow that path, it leads to the village."

"Thank you." Storm left, heading for the town. A flash of pain went through her arm, and she remembered the burn she had gained on a nearby planet, Halcandra, while defending herself from a demon beast of some sort. She groaned quietly, rubbing the burn. "For the love of Nova..." she quietly said. Then, she kept going, determined to reach the village. What will the villagers think of her?

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Two updates in one night! Whooo!

School's almost out. I'm scared, to be honest. I mean, the year passed so quickly. If all my years pass that quickly, I'll be dead, and it will feel like only yesterday then that I wrote this...

Oh well. At least I can hopefully update more often over summer.

See ya, kittens! Oh, and pandas for @BVBfan2004 

Bye!

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