Don't own anything, except my pet rats and a couple pieces of furniture and more books..well you gwt the idea…Inspired by other writrs and my own feeling, I will be writing a sereis of one shots, some short some long…R & R, work faster when I have reviews.
Oh Ella is mine. You may have read some of my other stories about her but I havent written her for awhile, so here..
Forgotten tresures
Ella sat at the kitchen table in the mansion she called home. She had finished the last test today and was enjoying a well deserved hot fudge Sunday when her phone rang. Noone she knew but oh well..
"Hello?" "Ms. Hollam I am calling from New York city morgue, I am afraid that some of your fathers belongings werent sent back to you. I have a wedding band, and a locket,although I doubt.." "When can I come and get them?" "Anytime between office hours. They are bagged and I can have it placed on the front desk. Ms. Holam?" "Call me Ellanor" "The locket is covered in blood and other matter, would you ..well would you like me to clean it up for you? " "Yes that would be nice, thankyou."
She finished the conversation with the coroner before hanging up and finishing her Sunday. Some things meant more to her , even though they were cheap trinkets compared to the contents of her closet.
"Professor I'm taking off for a bit, need anything?" "Why don't I go in with you, I would like to spend some time with you, talk, treat you to morimotos? " "I have to go get some stuff from the coroner, apparently they didn't send everything back but..well I guess if youy don't mind meeting me there."
"Of course, which car would you be taking, Scott has all the keys locked up. A faled attempt to stop joyriding., I must say." "I wont be, I'll fly in. I need the air." "Be careful, yu know I woryy when you risk exposing yourself that much." "I'll be fine d..Professor." Professor Xavier smiled and let the door close before he called scott in to give him the keys to the 69' red camero. "I am sure she will want to drive this home. Will worry me less, after all."
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She headed towards the city, the looming skylines her sign she was coming close. She flew straight and somber but decided to do a loop de loop. She smiled as the air around her whooshed and she was straight again on the pathway. She landed 15 minutes later in an alleyway a block from the coroners office and made her way there. She signed out the items and left for the famous chefs restaurant. She smiled as she saw Professor Logan and Professor Xavier both waiting for her there.
"I got you something, and I would like you to look across the street. It's a graduation present."
She looked calmly acroos the street and smiled. The camero..N0, HER camero. She practically leapt into profesor Xaviers wheel chair. After lunch she pulled the camero out of drive into the street and drove like the maniac she could be. She giggled as she got a few honks, while Both teachers were hanging onto the edge of their seats for dear life.
"Just cause I can heal doesn't mean you should try to kill us." "I am in agreement with Logan."
"Fine." She mumbled but still smiled as she drove them home, in her car with her family heirlooms.
"Whats the necklace?" "Locket." "Who's pics in there?" Logan said nudging her. He knew she had the hots for Kurt, helll everyone but the preist to be himslef knew. "I don't know."
She opened it and saw the thing that pierced her heart. On one side her mother, and on the other, herslef with her dad. She closed it promptly before going inside to change her clothes and take a shower.
Tonight she would go visit the old home one last time and lock it up forever.
No more looking back, the future was much brighter after all.
Fin