Hello guys it is yay784 here with another story I'm not sure if I can keep this story running but I will try my best, please tell me how you feel about this new story, if you do not like it please do not be too mean in the reviews well anyone let's get started.
I put out my hands and release some winds and it throws a couple dirt block fly at my half-brother. He just throws them away with a flick of his hands and a bit of water. I pick up my shield with some air and throw at the current of water that is coming my way. It repels it, mostly. I get a bit wet but I don't fall off the cliff. I point my hands down and use the air for me to go high into the sky. I see my brother squint and I move one of my hands towards my back and I rocket forward like a pig with a speed four potion. I then use my hand that is pointing down and push him over the cliff. I use my air too hover down to the ground and wait for him to come up. I look up at my father and he looks happy about results. I cool myself with some air. I haven't had a nice long break for training in ages. I sit down on the porch and think about my life. 500 miles from any civilization. That was life for people who are different. I remember what my father said about us. He said, "we are different, the world doesn't like different they killed many of us just because we are different." I also remember the conversation we had about our powers. Each one of use possesses different ones. "It is common to have three, but it has been heard that others have more, the most that our ancestors have seen is nine." I have only developed two so far one is controlling air and the other ability that I have is fire but I can't even control it. I sit down and bring a cow up the cliff as I watch my brother rise up slowly using the water as boost. I throw the cow up into the air and it dies with a sickening crunch. Soon I'm eating an awesome steak dinner that is kind of burnt because my father wasn't really adept at using fire either. My father looked sad for some reason and it was bothering me. I could tell that my brother knew that something was bothering him too. I slowly eat away at my steak until it is gone and I ask my father, "what's wrong, did something happen?" He looks at me and shakes his head when he hears my words. I get up and go to my room and sleep.
I wake up sweating looking around and see a figure standing at my door and it say five words. "I'll be your murder tonight." Then I feel a shock and my vision clouds and I black out.
Cliff hanger I love doing this well anyway so yeah what will happen to the main character that does not have a name yet. One more thing I will be accepting and sorry for the short chapter please review and give support to this new story so I can get off the ground. Yay784 signing off. By the way if this gets no support I'm going to make this a one shot so please support ad say if you like this.
