Smoke Warriors

Finding a New Home

A/N Hey guys so I hope you are enjoying this story so far this chapter wont be as much dialogue thank you for reading it means everything to me okii byeee

Well after we finally ended our conversation he had grabbed my hand and told me to hold on tight so of course I did and well he decided to use his powers and it took me by surprise just the sheer brilliance of being able to turn yourself into smoke and travel at unimaginable speeds it was just amazing. When we had finally landed we went to what just looked like a desert but my grandfather spoke some weird language quietly and all of a sudden a gust of win came rushing out and well the desert ground just opened up and well this giant base sort of rose almost as an elevator I then knew at that moment turning back was not an option I would be killed immediately and well no more Hazel so at that moment we changed from our smoke forms to straight up human all human trust me I double checked just to be sure. So as we land I see someone approach us he is bulky but not too tall only around 5' 11" and he looked not to serious as if he didn't just rise out of the ground. So immediately I as a form of habit from the streets place my hands in my sweatshirt pockets and try and look serious and a bit dangerous at that moment he speaks saying only "Hello Hazel I must say you are a lot older than the last time I saw you 15 years ago when you were only a baby" he spoke normally not any stutter nor abnormalness in his voice "Do I know you? Your figure reminds me of not a person I have known in my life" I said with much respect seeing as how I figured he was part of the organization
"So you do not remember me well I am someone your grandfather here has chosen to train you and if that goes well there is more to it" his voice where do I remember this from? It sounds like the voice of the man my father used to speak to late at night they talked mainly when my father thought everyone was asleep
"So that is nice to know, now if I may ask what is your name?" I spoke still trying to place a name
"My name? I wish not to divulge such information at this current time" he gestured with his finger behind him where there was a old man with very little hair and he was wearing a plad blue button down with a black pair of levis, I wonder what is wrong with him? "Just call me Mr. Underhill" he finished once I had a flash of realization over my face
"Okay Mr. Underhill, when shall we start training?" I said a bit eager to start training at this level
"Soon enough Hazel, soon enough" he said in a mysterious manner that made me wonder
"Okay now grandfather" I said turning my head forwards my grandfather who intently looked at me as I spoke his name
"Granddaughter, I need to speak to Mr. Underhill here so how about you go towards those rooms over there ours is" he looked over towards Mr. Underhill which was staring at me as if to be flirtatious,
Then he stuttered "oh yes your room is 14C" he looked nervous as if he was afraid someone was gonna yell
"Okay I will see you tonight right grandfather?" I spoke sort of bratty
"Yes granddaughter, now go" he spoke in a hurry
I ran off towards the rooms only to find out ours was separated from the rest which made me question a bit but I didn't think about it until I walked in.