A/N: A challenge that I did with my sister. We used songs from her Mp3 player and we only had until the song ended to write our little drabble-things up. I may make several of these into longer fics and post them as their own stories. There will be more chapters to this.

Next order of business...These were written in a time-limit so they are rushed, most aren't ended where I wanted them to end, and they might sound odd. I already know that. I am however, still happy with them and would love reviews.


Burning Down The House by The Used

Click. The lighter had been his fathers, a stupid bloke if there ever was one, and Pyro had gotten it back when he was still St. John. In fact, he had gotten it the day that the Voice appeared.

His parents had gone to bed early, and John couldn't sleep. So he'd gone down stairs in search of something to do. It was his parents fault really. They knew that he had an obsession with flames, the lighter shouldn't have been left out on the kitchen table.

And then, it wasn't really John's fault that he had grabbed the lighter either. It was the Voice. He had told him to do it, had told him that he wouldn't get in trouble, and the flame was just so pretty.

Why Does This Always Happen To Me by Wierd Al Yankovich

Rouge was having a fued with Kitty. Pyro and Bobby were playing 'Mutantball' with each other. The very expansive vase in the front hall had been shattered into a million pieces when Amara scared Jamie, the younger of the two having spooked and 'multiplied', knocking over the vase.

And all of the teachers, including the very patient Xavier, were in bed sound asleep except for Storm. As usual. It always played out like this, she was always the one stuck getting the children ready for school on Monday, and she was always the one that got stuck with cleaning up after them.

Evan fell asleep at the table, head hitting his plate of pnacakes with a 'splack' noise. Scott yelled at everyone to get to the car before they made him late. Ray gave him the finger. There was a crashing noise as Kurt fell off of the chandelier and Storm wondered why she was still the sanest teacher there.

Strange by The Doors

He was sure that it was just because he was lost in an unfamialer town, maybe because he missed his mother still, but Jamie was sure that it shouldn't have been like this. He was almost 13, he shouldn't have been so scared of everyone here that the smallest noise spooked him into 'multiplying'. But he was. He was different even here, he was 'strange', and so were his powers.

Doctor Online by Zero-Mancer

The day was suppossed to be something that they celebrated, something that the whole Brotherhood would enjoy. The Apocolapse. It should have been all of them there, all of them, not just him.

But it was.

His sister had gone off with the X-Geeks when she heard they were going after their father. Lance had left to help Kitty, he couldn't stand to leave her to fight on her own. Toad had dissapeared too, gone after the Fuzz-Butt probably, and Blob had left with him. IT wasn't what he had been expecting.

There was a clicking noise as Pietro put his phone, down.

Your Never Over by Eminem

It was odd really. The one person that had believed he could be something different. Be stronger than he acted now. And they were on the other side.

They'd been enemies to begin with, now they were the best of friends, and they were being seperated again.

The whole of the X-Mansion was being sent off to fight the Apocalypse, something that he had played a hand in starting, and Toad was stuck sitting at home. Lance wasn't going with them, none of them were, and he couldn't stop thinking about the others... He couldn't just sit their and watch him go off to his death, he could hear the jet starting from in his house, as he stood up.

He couldn't let them leave! He was going after them, becaus ehe'd faught all of their enemies before, he knew their weaknesses. He could help because it wasn't over and it never would be.

Slaughter Your World by Looking For Group

It was beyond Logan why anyone would do risk their lives for a prank, a stupid prank at that, but one of his students had.

He had woken up that morning, not to his alarm like normally, but to a horrible rendition of a disney song blasting through his door. A horrible, horrible, disney song that someone clearly had gotten from the internet.

At least, when he first heard the song he thought it had been a student. Imagine his surprise when all of the students, when threatened with extra danger room sessions, pointed to Storm as a group.

The Weather Witch had very nearly collapsed to the ground in a fit of giggles.

Horchata by Vampire Week-End

It was one of those week-ends where everything just seemed right. A sunny day, no clouds insight, school was out, and the teachers had cancelled all training sessions for a group trip to the beach.

While the children played in the sand, and out in the water, the teachers sat at a nearby 'bar' sipping at some fruity drink or another. Yes, it was one of those days were everything just seemed to be perfect.

Hands Clean by Alanis Morecette

The days went by quickly, quicker than either of them thought it would be, but things hadn't really changed. They were still the best of friends, Kurt and him, and no one else knew.

It was funny, ironic really, because he could have sworn that things would have ended badly. After all, they were so different. But the X-Geek had washed his hands, and he had too, and the two stuck together. And it was ironic because Kurt lived with a bunch of psychics and they didn't know.

Not that they were suppossed to. No one else was suppossed to know, because it was a messy friendship and others knowing would only make it worse, but it worked.