I don't own X-men I own Lyra and Kenneth the character. Lyra and ken's pics will be posted on my profile If I got Erik wrong I'm sorry first fanfic of him so please be patient any tips will be most appreciated. I'm going to try really hard on Erik's character warn me if I OVERBOARD. His pov won't really be there much it will be mostly Lyra only Erik in this chap. Also the song is bound to you by christina aguilara i don' own that either
1.
I was 13
Always beautiful days when bad things seem to happen. I look back now and see how young I was when I was forced into a life of pain. I was 13 when first met him, I was on the couch watching TV in our home in Louisiana. There was a knock, at the door my father got up to get it. I loved my father so much, He was a tall man that was 6'0 wide shoulders,dark skin, and his beard had tiny streaks of gray. I wished that I could have gotten his height back as it seemed I might be short like my mother was when she was alive. He was getting old , I giggled at the thought as he proceded to the door I watched his face turn from calm to inrage.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE," Dad practically yelled his tall frame blocked my view of the door.
"Is that anyway to greet an old friend, Ronald," a voice said. I shivered that voice was so cold and evil, the voice of a monster that would haunt you in your dreams. Suddenly, heard a strangled cry of pain as a man appeared in front of my dad, I screamed at the sight he looked like the devil, black hair, red skin and a tail had cut my dad in the chest he fell to the ground clutching his chest. He eyes found mine, and whispered "run" I was frozen in place I couldn't move. My deep brown eyes danced between my dad on the ground and the people in front of him. One was a blonde woman wearing a white dress, a latin man with long brown hair in a suit, and another man with blonde hair and cold, empty unfeeling blue eyes.
"Lyra, I presume wow its been a long time haven't seen you since you were a toddler," the man said with a slight smile. I knew it was fake his very presence screamed evil, I looked down at my father who was still on the ground.
"RUN LYRA," he screamed and he was met with a knife in his chest. I screamed in terror and ran as fast as my feet could carry me, I dashed out the back door and across the yard and into the woods. I cursed myself for going into the woods of all places not to mention bare footed, but I continued to run. I collaspe to the ground, my lungs burned, as I gasp for air, and I prayed to God that I had lost those people. I was wrong, in a puff of red smoke they appeared before me, I screamed in shock and tried to crawl away then I heard a voice in my head.
Don't run you have no where to go, even if you got away we would find you, a female voice said in my head.
My eyes widened, "H-how y-you were in my head," I stared in shock at the blonde woman.
"Emma can do alot of things,but you my dear well a whole nother story, oh how rude of me to forget my manners I'm Sebastian," the blonde man said with a wicked grin.
What the hell were these people talking about. I glared at all of them especially the devil looking man, "You killed my father you son of a bitch," I said picking up a large piece of wood and preparing to through it at him. Suddenly, I couldn't move I had no control of my body as I dropped the piece of wood I stared in shock at them.
"Another thing I can do," Emma said with a sickly smile.
"What do you want from me if its money we don't have alot," I cried.
"My dear your very powerful and we want you to join us," Sebastian said his lips curling up in a smile that was suppose to be warming but just came off as fake. I needed to be strong, I slowly stood up,"You will leave me and my family alone our you'll regret it,"I said feeling the power in my words. Just turn around and leave. Suddenly all their faces went blank except for Emma like they were in a trance, "We should leave Shaw," the demon said to Shaw. Shaw slowly nodded and they turned to leave until I saw Emma stare at them. Shaw turned to me wonder and exictement in his eyes it really creeped me out.
"My God she's more powerful then I thought, Azazel," Shaw said nodding at the demon. In a puff a red smoke he appeared in front of me knocked me out with a sharp punch.
I was 15
2 years I endured torture of the worst kind he said it would make my powers stronger. Apparently, I could control peoples actions and bodies with my voice and it was even stronger when I would sing and make force fields and whenever I could use my powers my eyes would change from deep brown to a bright silver.
Some days he wouldn't test on me, he'd leave me alone. Some days all those things they injected me with would leave me numb and I wouldn't be able to move, others would make me feel as if my body was set on fire, and then it would feel as if some on put me in a pool of ice. I was 15 when I met Kenneth, he was a handsome guy , tall, black hair, beautiful blue eyes he had the power of telekinesis it ranged from objects tothe human bodies. I thought he was nice I was sorely mistaken, I made the decision that whenever I could I would try to escape, well I wouldn't make it very far. The punishment was even worse, they strap me down, tape my mouth, attack these things to all parts of my body and electrocute me for hours my screams of pain were muffled by the tape.
"You think you can escape me, how pathetic, where would you go they won't except you. You belong to me, I won't let you get away not like Erik did," he would tell me when I would escape. I soon got scars on my wrists from pulling at the restraints trying to get out that death machine.
All at the hands of...him, I loathed him hated him with a deep burning passion. Shaw.. Sebastian Shaw the man that caused me so much pain he would pay for killing my father.
Present Day Hellfire Club
I sat down and looked at my reflection. My black hair had grown longer, eyes a dark brown had lost its spark, high cheekbones, full lips, carmel skin tone. I didn't even reconigze myself, I had lost myself, my personality had changed dramatically getting stuck with a man like Shaw does that. I wasn't the happy, loud, full of smiles Lyra Sandchester I was when I was 13, I was empty, quite, a frown stuck on my face.
"Ah my Lyra are you ready for your preformance and I must emend you for last week you are a wonderful singer and for helping Shaw speak with Col. Hendry," Kenneth said placing a hand on my shoulder I quickly shoved him off. Shaw had wanted me to focus on him last week to help move missles in Turkey, I felt a deep feeling of guilt in the end Hendry was killed.
"I'd be careful if I were you Ken," I said my voice cold as I flufling my hair a bit. I got up and walked over to the clothes rack as several woman walked by in lingere. My my must all men be complete and total pervs,
"Where is my dress,"I said searching through the clothes and turned to see Kenneth sitting on a velvet couch next to a large box. My heart beat quickened, "Green is beautiful but I think yellow is more of your color," he said getting up and handing me the box.
I opened it revialing a beautiful yellow gown, "I think a "thank you Kenneth" should be comming up," he said with a smug smirk. "Get out of here Kenneth," I said feeling the powerin my words, he got up and left as I got into the dress. I dropped down on the couch feeling my eyes water, no I will not cry, I hated myself everytime I was by him or Shaw my heart would pound, I began to sweat in fear of another experiment or another beating. I would not cry again, I pulled on my gloves covering my scars left from the needles.
"Lyra your on," one of he girls said, I gave her a fake smile and retouched my make up. I made my way onto the stage, I got so many cat calls and whistles all I wanted to do was hit every one of tempo to the music began just as two men walked in one was short handsome man with brown hair and warming blue eyes, the other was tall with short brown hair and piercing ice blue eyes that made him even more beautiful.
"Sweet love, sweet love
Trapped in your love
I've opened up, unsure I can trust
My heart and I were buried in dust
Free me, free us" The last line came out as a plea, I could always relate when I would sing. I could feel my heart ache as I remembered the past.
"You're all I need when I'm holding you tight
If you walk away I will suffer tonight
I found a man I can trust
And boy, I believe in us
I am terrified to love for the first time
Can you see that I'm bound in chains
I finally found my way
I am bound to you
I am bound to you" I hated how the lyrics were like my situation, I was bound to Shaw everytime I'd try to leave he would find me I lived a life of pain for the last 7 years.
"So much, so young
I've faced on my own
Walls I built up became my home
I'm strong and I'm sure there's a fire in us
Sweet love, so pure" I remembered my dad so young when I watched my father die.
"I catch my breath with just one beating heart
And I brace myself, please don't tear this apart
I found a man I can trust
And boy, I believe in us
I am terrified to love for the first time
Can't you see that I'm bound in chains
I finally found my way
I am bound to you
I am bound to
Suddenly the moment's here
I embrace my fears
All that I have been carrying all these years
Do I risk it all
Come this far just to fall, fall"
I didn't even notice I was crying all the memories were flooding back I felt a presence in the back of my head ...a telepath. I force the presence away until I couldn't feel it. I looked at the crowd noticed that everyone had stopped moving and were listening to me. I was overwhelmed the power in my voice had grown making every freeze, I notice the two men staring atme with wide eyes the small man face held great pity while the other looked at me as if he somehow knew which was impossible. His hard face softened as the smaller man whispered something to him, his face of stone turned to anger.
"Oh, I can trust
And boy, I believe in us
I am terrified to love for the first time
Can you see that I'm bound in chains
And finally found my way
I am bound to you
I am,
Ooh, I am
I'm bound to you"
Towards the end I hurried off stage as applause filled my ears I ran picking up the hem of my dress. I slammed the door of the bathroom locking it as I sob into hands, why why had all those memories come back I had kept them locked up. Damn I hate crying it was so weak! I heard a loud pound on the door and lock click out of place I knew who it was. Suddenly, my body was dragged out I looked up to see a furious Kenneth.
"What the fuck did you think you were doing you could have exposed us," he yelled as he slapped me in the face. I fought against him but he won in size, "I didn't mean to it was an accident," I explained. He wasn't buying it, "You stupid bitch," he spat in my face he pulled me out the bathroom and downstairs I knew where he was taking me, "NO NO KEN NO LET ME GO," I pleaded trying to use my power. "YOUR TRICKS DON'T WORK ON ME ANYMORE," he said pulling me into that god forsaken room. It was all white on the walls hanged several torture items, Shaw came bursting into the room.
"Lyra Lyra you know better than to pull a stunt like that," he said calmly I expected him to be mad that fact that he was so calm just made my heart sink at what he had planned.
"Kenneth do what you will," He said pointing at me leaving. I tried to fight back kicking him with my heels, soon I was strapped down to the table. And so began the pain, he picked up a needle with a strange purple liquid . "Shall we begin," he said flicking the needle.
Erik POV:
"Where is Shaw," I asked Charles as we headed backstage.
Charles sighed, "I can't find him somethings blocking me probably Emma," he said. Charles screamed out in pain clutching his head, I wasn't sure what to do. "Charles what is it," I asked looking at my friend bent over in pain.
"It's her we have to hurry," he said running down the hallway.
The mutant was a woman had carmel skin, long black hair, and deep brown eyes but as she was singing her eyes changed from brown to bright silver and suddenly I had no control of body I couldn't move I just listened. Anyone would be a fool to not think was beautiful especially in that dress, but I was curious it was when she began to cry her eyes changed. Charles had entered her mind and touch my shoulder tons of images had flashed through my mind of herwhen she was young. She was like me I felt a greet swell of anger at Shaw for doing this to a girl. We went downstairs into the club, as we went deeper we heard a loud terrifing scream. Charles dropped to the floor screaming, "She's in so much pain Erik we need to hurry or she'l-,"he was intrupted with another terrifying scream from down the hall. My anger got the better of me and left Charles there following the sound of her screams.
Back to Lyra pov:
Blood trickled down my arm staining my dress, I could feel the liquid in my viens burning it was so painful flashes of white blocked my vision. Pain flashed through memy body jerked upward , tears flooded down my cheeks.
"KENNETH PLEASE STOP," I screamed, but he didn't stop he cut me on my neck not deep enough to kill me.
I wanted to die like I always wanted to die when they would do this to me . I could feel conciousness slipping out of my grasp and I heard footsteps and Ken cursing under his breath. I turned to look up to see the metal door be completely crush and tossed tothe side revieling the man with piercing blue eyes filled with anger and hatred. They voices got farther away as they fought each other, I felt bad he couldn't win not against Ken he was too strong. Then I heard a voice in my head I expected it to Emma but it was a voice of a man.
Lyra don't be afraid My name is Charles Xavier I'm like you and so is Erik please don't be afraid were here to help you
You lie no one can help me leave me here I don't want anyone else to get hurt he'll hurt you
No Shaw is gone he escaped where here to save you everything will be fine
No no it won't
I heard a rip, I looked up to see the man I assumed to be Erik. I wonder if he's the Erik Shaw talked about, he wrapped up my arm and neck. "You need to leave," I choked out. "And what leave you here," Erik said, I felt myself slipping my eyes slowly closed. "Hey hey no dieing on me you already bleeding on me," he shout shaking me so I would stay up. "He'll hurt you Erik he's upset about losing you," I whispered he face turned hard and he picked me. I groaned in pain, anytime I would move it would hurt because of that stuff. We entered the hallway and I saw the man he was with during the show he must be Charles.
"We have to get her out of here and to the facility," Charles said.
"No SHIT," Erik cursed as we got out of the Hellfire club Charles drove while I layed down on the seat next to Erik. As the ride began, millions of thoughts ran through my head why why were they helping me. I had done terrible things at the orders of Shaw why would they want to help me. What was Erik's connection to Shaw how did he manage to escape him. My arm began to feel warm oh no not again, I screamed my whole body jerking off the seat. I felt two strong hands hold me down, I jerked voilently my arm felt as if it were on fire.
"Charles," Erik growled.
"Hold her down were not far from the facility," he replied. I felt the car speed up,white flashed before me, I struggled against his hold damn he was strong. Fear rushed through me, I didn't like being pinned down brought back to many memories.
"GET OFF ME," I shrieked I trieed to use my power but I was weak and too tired to make it work. White flashed again before darkness consumed me, I just wanted to pain to stop.
How did I do first time for uh Erik I just love Michael Fassbender he's so sexy and uh I hope I did okay on his character I'm gonna have to step it up cuz its Erik oh heres the dress Lyra was wearing will be posted on my profile along with her pic. oKAY I'm making this present day so cell phones and ipods exist