Declaimer: I do not own any of the characters besides the dog but who cares about the dog.
A/N: My first story so tell me what you think, but be civil, if you can, Please!
Like A Moth To The Flame
Chapter 1
Bobby, Rogue, and John where leaving the mall late Saturday afternoon. They where walking down an alley behind the mall, a short cut to the bus stop. John continuously flicked his lighter on and transferred the fire into the palm of his hand, then closed his hand to put the fire out.
"Cut it out, John, someone's gonna see you," Rogue whispered loudly.
"Who is going to see, there's no one around besides that dog. Hey, it's bleeding."
John walked up to the dog laying a few feet away, and crouched down to take a better look at wound on the big dogs shoulder.
"John, be careful it might be vicious." Rogue said stepping up behind him with Bobby.
The dog made a week whining noise and licked Johns fingers. Bobby crouched down to.
"I think we should bring him back to the mansion for Jean to look at. That cut sure doesn't look to good." John said rubbing the dogs side.
Bobby touched the dog below the cut, earning a whine out of the dog, "Yeah, I think your right."
"Come on boy where going to take you home and get you all fixed up."
John and Bobby stood. John started walking away and to Bobby and Rogues surprise the dog slowly got up and followed along behind him. The three teens and the dog got on the bus and rode to there stop down the street from Charles Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.
"Just I little bit farther, Buddy I know it must hurt." John said rubbing the dogs head.
Bobby whispered, "Well he is sure nice to animals, who would have known," to Rogue, as they followed John and the Dog up the driveway to the school.
John looked back shooting Bobby a dirty look. They got to the school and found Jean Grey, she looked at the dogs wound, put Antibiotic on and bandaged it up.
"So which one of you it going to be looking after this dog," Jean smiled, looking across the table the dog was currently lying on, at the three teens.
Bobby and Rogue looked at each other then at John.
John sighed, "Me, I guess."
"Then little girls all yours," Jean rubbed the dogs belly and tossed John the bottle of antibiotic and a box of bandages, "You'll need to put that on twice a day for the next two weeks."
The dog stood up and John and Bobby lifted her off the table. She followed John out of the room, up the stairs and into his room. John opened up the door and the dog walked right in and jumped up onto his unmade bed and laid down.
"No get down, Dogs sleep on the floor." John stood in front of the dog pointing at the floor. The Dog looked up at him as if to say 'What floor'.
John sighed, "Yeah I guess there's not much visible floor in this room."
He sat down next to the dog and rubbed her head.
The dog was a beautiful pure white husky with big sad violet eyes.
John pulled off his jeans and shirt and got into bed next to the dog and immediately fell into a deep sleep.
A/N Next Chapter will be better I promise. REVIEW!
