Why?
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Jasper Nevada desert
I'm walking down this dusty road of this barren desert, still on the search for that demon.
Hi, my name is Cloud; I'm a 17 years old male and I've been travelling on the road for, what, about, over a year now?
The reason why is because a demon took my mother and father away from me. Why do I think he was a demon? Well I'll tell you why.
On night when I got home I found it destroyed and on fire, I saw the dead body of my farther and ran to his side, he was dead, his body lay limp on the ground, I heard someone call me in a faint voice "Cloud" I turned around to see my mother on the ground under some rubble, I ran to her and pulled the rubble off her, I was always stronger than normal people.
I held her in my arms and tears ran-down my face, she stretched her shaky hand up to me and wiped my tears away "sssshhhh, don't cry Cloud" she said to me in a caring, weak voice "I want you to have this" she then took her necklace from around her neck and placed it around mine. It has a silver holder that contains a picture of me when I was 10 and my mom with her beautiful blond hair and blue eyes to my right and my dad with his cocky grin and brown spiky hair to my left. We looked so happy together.
She looked at me with her bright blue eyes and smiled at me "I want you to remember Cloud," she said as her eyes started to close "that I and your farther, will always love you no-matter what," she lent closer and kissed my forehead "always," and then she fell limp in my arms. I laid her on the ground and cried.
Then a shadow loomed over me I looked behind me and up to see a giant. I couldn't see his shape because of the smoke and that it was dark, but I did see his evil devil grin and piecing red eyes.
He looked down at me, taking pleasure in my suffering "Weak humans," he rasped as he looked at me, he then turned round and changed form into an aircraft that I had never seen before and flew into the sky, After that night I vowed to find him and destroy him for what he did.
And that's how it started; I was now in the desert looking for him so I could end his life so he couldn't hurt anyone elseā¦like me.
I'm about 6 foot tall and look well built for my age, I have my father's cocky smile and brown spiky hair, I have my mother's beautiful blue shining eyes, I'm wearing a white sleeveless top and dark blue jeans with black trainers, and I'm also caring an old army kit bag with some clothes as well as food and money inside.
I'm still wearing my mother's silver necklace; I never take it off, no-matter what.
Just then two motorcycles fly pass me, one was blue and had, what I believed was a male driver, and the other was similar but instead of blue it was a slightly dark red. The driver was female with black leather riding gear. I watched as they rode off out of sight together and I continued walking.
