A/N: I'm planning to make this a pretty long story. Enjoy!
MUTANTS!
"Hello?" There was a small voice that ran trough the long dark hallway. The voice of discomfort and fear, the voice of a confused child with no where to run. The boy slowly walked, as his hand ran along the side of the smooth and bumpy wall to guide him. He spoke again, "Hello?"
"Hi!" a whisper in the boy's ear, as a warm gush of air hit his cold neck. He screamed, a high pitch screech. He began to run fast, than faster, than faster in the pure dark, with no way to see, until… he ran into something soft and warm. He screamed again, as arms gathered him, he try to force himself free, than within a small flash and a cloud of smoke… he fell.
He had been traded from one dark place for another, "Are zou okay?" A frantic voice came to the silence, while the boy held his nose as blood threatened to leak. He felt arms try to pull him over, but he began to struggle and crawl away, letting his nose free. He pulled himself to a corner he found, than shielding his eyes instantly from a pain side of light that came as quickly as it had left before. Strange sounds came, sounds of wind and snapping… Silence, than the same wind and sound of snapping again
"Here," a whisper came shortly after. The boy peeped from under his hands and saw a small strange and scary boy, around his size, with purple skin, shoulder length of black hair, and through it you could see pointy ears, and bright yellow eyes that seemed to smile at you. The odd looking critter grinned, having small white shark like teeth gathered in his mouth. The thing gestured a towel, dirty even, that was grasped between three large fingers with yellow chipped nails. The child stared for a few moments in a shock of horror, not sure of what to do. Blood trickled down his bottom lip, the boy to frighten to move, but the thing took the towel and gently stroke it under the damaged nose, the boy flinched but settled once no harm was being done.
"I'm Kurt, but in z' greatest circus of America, I'm z' 'Night Crawler'!" The thing spoke, as he raised his arms in excitement and gleamed a brilliant smile, then focusing back on the bloody nose. The boy's eyes never left the character with amusement.
"Tomb…" was all said muffled through the cloth.
"Sorry," Kurt stated as he pulled the towel away to let the boy speak again.
"Todd" a smile grew on the mutant, as he saw a small shy smile was returned.
A small silence pasted, while Kurt and Todd sat staring kindly at each other. "What . . . are you?" the boy asked cautiously, looking curious. The thing just grinned widely.
"A mutant,"
"A what?" the boy was baffled,
"Come with me," Kurt stood slowly, reaching his hand out grasping the others.
A/N: Hey all. I'm not done with this yet, but . . . I'm getting there. So tell me what you think so far. Much love! Hugs, and kisses
