HL: If anyone can help me with a title for this story, it will b greatly appreciated! –smiles- so please do help me…It's an X-Men Fan Fiction if you can see that so yeah anyway typing.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything besides my own characters (look in profile for them more will be added as I go along) If you see any songs that you don't know there probably mine. But I will use some from various CDs that I have.
KeyThought
::Flashback::
:Setting:
"speaking"
(A/N)
:: Laura was sleeping in bed at her house as she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She was only two at the time, still in a crib. Her sister, Sarah, stirred in the crib next to her as their door flew open and in came their older brother, Logan. He lowered the bars on Laura's first and then Sarah was second. Logan held both of them in his arms as he kicked the door open and ran as fast as he could away from the house. Laura clung to her brother's shoulder as the house exploded sending Logan flying foreword. Sarah cried out as Logan started running again towards the orphanage.
Before he could reach it however, he was grabbed the back of the shirt causing him to drop Laura and Sarah. Sarah cried even harder as she was picked up. Laura cried also, but bit her assumed captor who threw her into a tree, knocking her out. "LAURA!!" Logan called as he was dragged back and away from his unconscious baby sister. "LAURA!!!"::
"Laura…Laura…LAURA!!" Laura sat up abruptly in bed and looked around the room frantically as Abby laughed. "Wow, that got your attention." She said with a snicker. The eleven year old girl glared at the thirteen year old, "That wasn't funny Abs." She said swinging her legs over the side of the bed and rubbed her forehead. "I had that dream again…"
"With that boy and girl in it?" Abby asked "Yeah…funny, I don't know who they are or…remember.." She said looking at a picture she had of her family. It looked as though she had once been part of a small family with a brother, sister, mother, and father, but she didn't remember them at all. "Abby, Laura, come down for breakfast girls." A voice said from outside their door. The two girls put on their slippers and went downstairs to see the other kids already there, plus Ian, who was currently sitting by himself. The two of them went over and sat next to him, "HI IAN!!" Laura said in his ear making him jump.
Laura and Abby laughed, "Jesus, that's not funny, Laur." "Ian don't be a tight wad, it ain't like she's gonna bite ya head off ya know." Abby said grabbing a grape and popping it in her mouth. Ian rolled his eyes, then looked outside, "It's nice out today." He said as Laura nodded. "Yeah, hey, maybe we could ask if we could take the little ones outside."
"Nah, I dun think the younings want to go out." Abby said as the kids blinked at them. To the kids they seemed a bit old to be in the orphanage. Laura was eleven, Ian was twelve, and Abby was thirteen. Two pre-teens and a teenager were not fit to be in there with them. As they all ate the owner walked in with a couple, maybe around their mid twenties, into the eating area.
"These are the young ones, and the three over there are the oldest." She said motioning to the other three. The couple went over as the three older kids looked up at them wearily. "How old are the two girls?" The woman asked. "Abby's thirteen and Laura is eleven." She said pointing to the two girls. The young woman looked at Abby who looked a bit fearful. "She's the oldest?" "Yes, we found her when she was 5 just outside on the yard." The owner said as she nodded to Abby. Abby stood and the woman looked her over carefully.
"She seems healthy." "She's 5 feet 2 inches tall and she weights 98 pounds. A bit light, but still healthy." The owner said as Abby sat after she was done. "Laura is 4 feet 9 inches and she weights 92." The man and woman whispered to each other then the woman spoke, "We'll take Abby." She said. Ian and Laura frowned, and so did the owner, she hated to see her go, because she had grown attached to all three. "Ok Abby…grab your things…" She said.
After Abby had left, Ian was next, and no one wanted Laura for some reason.
:Three years later:
Laura threw her duffel bag out of the window and jumped down after it, stealthily, and ran as fast as she could into the woods. They didn't call her Wolverina for nothing. She was fast, nimble, and no one could catch her, well…they couldn't most of the time. Ha! This is it! I'm free! FREE AT LAST!!! She thought to herself as she laughed jumping over a log.
As she ran a gun went off and she turned her head and got hit in the neck with a dart. Damn it! I can't see…it's getting blurry…She thought to herself before passing out.
!!Dream!!
"Laura, you're a fool. Why do you keep escaping when you know it's no use?" A girl asked as Laura's eyes opened slightly. "I've been here too long…I'm now the oldest here, besides, have you ever wanted to be free before?" The girl snorted and stood going to the window. Her green eyes stared at the rain falling, "I am free…" She retorted.
Laura stared at the girl and sat up, "How are you free? You live behind walls don't you?" The girl chuckled, "Laura, your so naïve. You and I maybe blood, but we're different in many, many, ways." She said crossing over to the dresser and putting her hand on it. "I'm the essence of evil…you and our brother are the good doers." She said extending her claws and swiping everything on the dresser clear off.
The girl glared as lighting flashed. Laura jumped out of the bed as claws came right at her chest.
!End!
Laura sat up gasping and looked around the room. Her eyes darted this way and that making sure no one was there. I HAVE to get out of here…She thought to herself. She packed her stuff quickly and opened the window. This was going to be her second try in one night. She took a deep breath and jumped down, then sprinted into the woods and out into the rainy night. She didn't stop until she jumped over a fence and was on a large front lawn. She panted and took shelter under a tree.
She laid down her bag and laid her head down. It wasn't the safest spot, but, it would have to do for now. As she laid there she closed her eyes slowly and fell to sleep.
HL: ok kind of short but…I'm working on it. So flame me, review me, or do whatever you want. Help with a title is desperately needed!!! Please? –puppy dog eyes-
TBC…