"Happy 50th day in the organization, Naxah!" exclaimed Storm as the group wa gathered around the table to celebrate a moment.
"Yeah, I remember my 50th day in organization 13!" agreed Demyx as Larxene turned to him.
"Idiot you didn't have one!" countered Larxene." All of us were trying to fight the Trix Rabbit on that day! Fourteen times!"
"Well, can't I dream DREAMBREAKER!" shouted Demyx crossing his shoulders over his chest.
"Now, now you two," scorned Storm putting his hands on his hips like a father." Your public displays of affection can wait!"
The two grumbled while walking to the opposite sides of room, earning a hefty chuckle from Storm.
"Congats kid!" shouted Xigbar as he went into s stage of chuckling." It's amazing that you haven't killed-"
Lexaeus quickly slapped him in the back of the head, causing him to fall to the floor like a rock.
"Yes,it is a gloroius time as we celebrate the days of our youngest member!" exclaimed Xemnas standing up with a dramatic flourish of his gloves." It almost pains me to tell you all that Naxah indeed has a sister, but-"
"WHAT!?" interupted Naxah with a look of pure wonder, confusion, and everything but nice and spice." I HAVE A WHAT!?"
"Oh, cake!" exclaimed Storm as Ultimecia brought in the cake which was vanilla.
"I made your favorite Naxah," announced Ultimecia while looking at Naxah. She then takes the cake cutter off the large round plate." Now will-"
"I HAVE A SISTER!?" repeated Naxah.
Slowly, as if wanting to make this dramatic, Ultimecia turned her head toward Xemnas giving one of her dumbfounded looks.
"You spilled the cream again didn't you?" requested Ultimecia while rolling her eyes.
"She flipped so of course, mother!" replied Xemnas staring daggers at her." What was I supposed to do!? Tell her that her sister left the organization after she was born, and hasn't returned since!? Or that she didn't want to see her! Or maybe that she knew Naxah was going to come, so she left because she hated her!?"
Naxah stomped her foot angrily then ran out the room, followed by Roxas who seems to care about her. The two looked at where Naxah was, and where she ran off to then continued their debate; with everyone left present confused.
"Try the cake!" exclaimed Storm through a mouthful of cake with the plate in hi hand. His face has frosting all over." It's great!"
Nosily eating his cake, Storm walks out the room leaving the situation as it is.
"Storm?" sighed Xemnas in despair as he walked into the Grey Area where Storm is lying on the couch, reading a magazine." Did I-"
"Yes to all questions about your character," replied Storm without a beat. He moves the magazine out of his face, and raises an eyebrow at Xemnas." Aren't you evil?"
"That's not the point!" debated Xemnas as he literally sat on Storm, who began to scrim like a fish." I just don't know what to do."
He surges causing the leader to fly through the ceiling, leaving behind a Xemnas shaped hole in the wall.
"Geez, didn't know he was so estatic," muttered Storm as he walked out of the Grey Area.
He felt he was the smartest out f all of them which was beginning to prove its worth. It wasn't that hard to find Naxah's sister as she lived close. Yes, she lived two worlds down from them and was watching how Naxah was being treated the entire time. How did he know that? She'd been following him ever since he entered Radiant Garden like Yuffie, but better and more quietly. He loved being able to sense pulses.
"All right," shouted Storm at the sky crossing his arms over his chest. He gives one of his devious smiles." Shadow Girl, two can play it this game!"
Suddenly, the sky turned dark and it became to storm with the force of the Hulk smashing into a tank. The wind was so strong, it was able to lift people off the ground who weren't holding onto something. As for the rain, it was like bullets to unfortunate people caught out in it and even the umbrellas weren't safe. Storm looked around and found nobody running out- like he would do his friends for a good scary prank.
"Going 2.0," muttered Storm cracking his neck.
Lightning quickly joined the fray, and began harmonizing with its friends, going at a fast pace just like everything else.
"Maybe I should measure how fast my lightning goes before I do this in an unknown world," muttered Storm thinking.
Still, nobody complained but they did look at him as if he was some weirdo standing out in the rain, for no clear reason. Growling softly to himself, the thunder booms so loudly the entire world shakes.
"STOP! STOP! STOP!"
Storm turned around to come face-to-face with an angry girl in all white. Litterally, all white and with an umbrella cloth in her hair, but Storm decided it would best not to mention that. Her hair was in a mop, so he couldn't make out the color, but she did have green eyes like Naxah. Her body was slender, and athletic and she stood to five inches below Storm's height.
"Don't you have any sense in that thick head of yours!?" demanded The Girl crossing her arms over her chest, and then shivering slightly.
"Nah, doctors told me I have a rare condition called Idiot, and that's really mean ya know?" retorted Storm crossing his arms over his chest, but he wasn't that soaked." Besides, you've been following me since I got here!"
"Oh you bet I was!" agreed The Girl shaking her head angrily in agreement." I know you're the so called 'One' for my little sis!"
Immediately, he shifted his weight to the left, and gave her that Sherlock Holmes thinking look.
"Oh, your sis that I have no clue about!" gasped Storm playing stupid.
"Yes, but you surely must know her since you are the 'One' for her right?" retorted The Girl catching his act.
He gave her some points. She didn't even know him, and she called a bluff, but he really isn't good at hiding them.
"All right, then her name's Naxah, and you're her sister that's supposedly missing, right?" requested Storm making the girl roll her eyes.
"No, I'm her long-lost cousin, idiot!" retorted The Girl rolling her eyes.
It began to rain harder as he was in sight of her evil evil evil eye.
"Look, I don't control weather!" debated Storm putting his hands in front of him in a defensive nature,"I can only-"
"Look, we need to get some that isn't wet, and I'm not being watched," interrupted The Girl running off before Storm can finish.
Confused, he watches her run away.
"COME ON!"
Shaking his head while letting out a sigh, he quickly follows the girl.
"Wait, so Xemnas watches your every movement because he thinks you are part of the porn squad or some weird mess?" questioned Storm sitting on the toilet in the Girl's house." How come I'm in here-"
"Because I want privacy!" barked The Girl as she changed in the living room," yes, and that's one of the reasons I left."
"But wouldn't make much more sense-" began Storm about to make a breakthrough.
"What Xigbar did while I was there left me... emotionally scarred, so I have a fear of..." retorted The Girl fiercely, but then died down into the embarrassment.
"If it makes you feel any better, I know somebody who has a fear of chickens," assured Storm.
"Just forget it!" snapped The Girl her face turning bright red without Storm's knowledge.
"Anyway, are you done yet!?" said Storm poking the toilet seat with his fingers.
"Of course not!" retorted The Girl making Storm groan in annoyance.
After five minutes, The Girl unlocked the door to the bathroom and quickly ran to the couch in the living room.
"Why do I get the nut jobs?" muttered Storm to himself as he went to the living room.
"Anyway, why are you talking to me in private?" interrogated The Girl looking at a beauty magazine sitting on one of the sofas.
"Well-" began Storm as he looked up at her.
He was screwed if a tornado or hurricane of his creation, caused them to be in here alone. Her hair was green, but was so glossy, so bright that it brung out the rest of her. Even her tan skin was glowing like a jewel or a diamond. She wore a long, plain white shirt that covered up to her ankles. She sat indian style on the couch And she wasn't like Naxah.
Oh no! thought Storm as he froze on the spot like a statue, staring at her. Why does this happen when I see something different!? Or something new!?
The Girl nad him looked at each, the Girl having to twiddle her fingers so that it wouldn't be awkward.
Hopefully, she doesn't think I'm a weirdo! thought Storm.
Suddenly, the girl quickly looked at her chest which was a decent size, and where Storm was looking. Or where she thought he was staring at. She quickly covered herself up snapping Storm out of his shock.
"See, I was asking if you wanted help taking care of the puppies you got there!" blurted out Storm.
That's not what I meant to say! thought Storm.
"So Naxah's upset about me right?" asked The Girl while Storm massaged his bruised forehead.
"Yeah, she just flipped out when Xemnas' idiotic big mouth spilled the beans," replied Storm." Or is it cream?"
"Look, it's not like I wanted to stay there its just-" began The Girl," it's just that I didn't want to take care of Naxah. And she was brainwashed before she became a nobody."
He stopped his massaging
"Kidding!" exclaimed The Girl rather quickly," Xemnas wanted me gone so that he could teach her how to be a sex slave, and it was either me or-"
"Okay, okay just ay you left because you left," interrupted Storm quickly becoming creeped out by what she was about to say." Anyway, the point is that we need you. Rather Naxah does because she's throwing one of her fits again.
"All right, I'll go back there, but could you promise me a few things?" requested The Girl." My name's Raxis."
"Look, can we just end the day?" whined Storm," you can join later."
"Fine, but you're helping me move in right?" requested Raxis as Storm quickly fell to sleep.
Raxis sighed while going to make up with Naxah.
And that's the long-awaited chapter fifty that I have put off to the side, so yeah. Anyway, I am way too tired to do a full chapter of this sister-sister drama, so the next one will be the continuation. In about a couple weeks, considering I- ah whatever. I have some stories that haven't been updated since last summer, so I gotta work on those. Yes, Haituis until further notice. Sorry, gotta get it up. Plus, I need to expand a little in my empire of sports bras- ah sweet dreams or whatever!
