Author's Note

Here's the warning I mentioned earlier. Yes, you know what's gonna come up in a minute when you get farther in this story. Hey, you're the one who clicked on this story that's about natural disasters.

Chapter 8 {Tornado Warning}

It's been a week since you came to L.A. with your friends, and Sunset Shimmer. It has been awesome. Until that one night where it begins to rain as hard as it is. Man, this storm is gonna be tough tonight.

"How bad is it gonna be out there?" Asked, Fluttershy as if she's worried something might happen.

"Oh, Fluttershy, darling. It'll be alright. It's just a storm."

"Yeah," AJ said getting in the conversation. "Nothin' bad's gonna happen. Hopefully this storm will blow over tomorrow so we can all have a good time at the beach."

"I know right?" Said, Rainbow Dash as she takes a drink of her soda. "I'm not staying in here all damn day tomorrow."

"Yeah. I like to go to the beach tomorrow if it's dry enough." You said as you tuned your guitar.

"Really." Rainbow said. Oh no, she's not gonna... "Is it because you like to see, Sunset Shimmer naked again?" They all giggled.

"Uh... N-N-No." You said as you blushed.

BANG!

"AAAHHH!!! Screamed the girls.

"WHAT THE FUCK!! That scared the living shit out of me!" You blurted.

Applejack is starting to get that worried look on her face. "Maybe we should check the weather."

"Good idea." Said, Twilight as AJ picks up the TV remote and...

"Welcome to the Los Angeles news. Tonight is gonna be a big one. A severe thunderstorm warning will issued until tomorrow morning. So this storm is pretty bad, so stay inside at all times."

"Well damn." You said as you threw the remote on the couch. "There goes our beach plan for tomorrow morning."

"Hey cheer up, babe." Sunset said as she hugged you from behind. "There's always the next day."

"Yeah true."

* * * * * *

The Next Morning.

You, and the others are fast asleep. And the storm still hasn't blown over. This has been one hell of a storm all night.

RIIIIINNNNNNGGGG. Goes your phone.

As you start to wake up. You look at the time. It's 6:55 AM and... your mom's calling you?

"Yeah, hello." You said in a tired voice.

"Oh thank god!" Your mom said in a worried tone in her voice.

"Mom? What's going on?"

Sunset wakes up. "Who is that?"

"It's mom." You said to, Sunset as if there might be something wrong. "Mom, what are you doing calling me? It's seven AM."

"I'm sorry honey. You need to turn on the weather channel now!"

"Why?"

"You've been issued a tornado warning." Huh? A tornado warning? That's impossible.

"Mom, there's no way that a tornado's gonna hit L.A."

"What is it?" Sunset asked as she's trying to go back to sleep.

"Mom says there's a tornado warning here."

"Huh? A tornado in Los Angeles?"

"That's what I'm asking." You said as you and, Sunset are both confused. You turn on the TV.

"We see on the radar that we have a cyclonic system moving across the L.A. bases. It looks like that we have a tornado warning."

BANG! Goes the storm outside as you can tell the wind begins to pick up.

"Hang on a minute." You hopped out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Sunset chases after you. You opened the door to outside. Good, no rain. You walk till you reach the end of the front yard. As lightning cracks and the thunder roars. "Babe, what are you..." Sunset stops beside you.

As you see the sun over the horizon as the storm clouds take over. You start to see some spinning action in the sky. Until.

"Wait, is that a..." You and, Sunset start to see a tornado form. It stretches over the city. As it touches down. Ypu and Sunset looked at the tornado as lightning cracks, and the wind starts to pick up, quick.

"Oh shit." Said Sunset.

"This is bad." You immediately say, and you get back on the phone with your mother from home.

"Mom..." You said over the phone. "I'll call you back."

"Why honey?"

"It's here."

"Oh my god. I gotta call your father." Your mom hangs up the phone as you did too.

"Sunset, go get the others. This is gonna be bad."

* * * * * *
Mean While. At your fathers work place.

"I'm telling you John. It's not gonna work." Your father says as he walks down the hall with his work buds.

John gets your fathers name to get his attention. "I know, sir. But this is gonna be great. I guarantee it." Your father and his work buds walk to the big work area. He notices that everyone huddled up on the TV.

"Hey, boss?" Your father said as he grabbed his attention. "What's going on here?"

"They've just issued a tornado warning in Los Angeles."

"Wait. Tornadoes in Los Angeles?"

"Yes sir."

"Oh no." Your father went to the TV. "Oh no." He starts freaking out.

"What's wrong?"

"My son's in Los Angeles."

"Breaking news. We are going live from Los Angeles where multiple vortexes are touching down. Okay, we are now going live from our news helicopter from Los Angeles."