Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men Evolution or X-Men the Animated Series nor any of the characters and I do not make any profit from these writings.
Pairings: Charles/Mystique
Warnings: AU/AR, Crossover, M/F, sorta minor, language, non-consensual, violence, oral, other character, WIP
Summary: Mr. Sinister tries out a new invention of his on Mystique, making the shapeshifter younger, with different mutant abilities. As she struggles to adjust to being a teenager again, will she accept the help of Charles Xavier? Or will she try and make it on her own?
I took the title from the .hack games! (Innis, the Mirage of Deceit!) XD I love those games so much! It's NOT a crossover with the games, just so you know! And also, I used a name for Mystique (Kyra Sanders), which I don't want anyone using without permission.
A.N. Charles can walk in this story. Mr. Sinister (who will show up much later!) is the only person or idea that will show up from X-Men the animated series, which is the older show that was on many years ago and based off the comics. This will take place exclusively in the X-Men Evolution Universe and will start sometime after the beginning of the series starts. I might use some ideas from the show, but I'm not sure at this point in time. Just so you are aware, I'm going to have some dark parts in this story, we'll get to see quite a bit of Mystique's youth, and not all of it is going to be pretty! Obviously this story will be AU/AR, since we never really got to see much of Mystique's younger years. Charles and Mystique will get together in this story, and technically, there will be some underaged sexual situations due to the fact that Mystique is in a teenage body.
In this chapter there is a RAPE scene, some swearing and violence! Just to warn you!
Chapter 1-Transformation
*Mystique's POV*
I opened my eyes slowly, feeling extremely groggy. The first thing I noticed was that I appeared to be in an alley somewhere. The second thing I noticed, was that my skin…wasn't blue anymore. My eyes widened as my hand flew closer to my face. "This is impossible!" I gasped out, letting a panicky giggle slip out at the high timber of my voice.
I jumped to my feet, stumbling slightly. I felt, off balance for some reason, much lighter than normal. Looking down, I caught sight of my breasts, which were half the size they should be, making them seem almost nonexistent, I appeared to be closer to the ground than normal as well. My clothes were different as well. I was wearing a red tank top, a black skirt and black platform shoes. I used the wall as support as I walked out of the alley, quickly trying to find a mirror to see myself in. I walked out onto the sidewalk and moved quickly into the nearest store, heading straight into the bathroom. The face in the mirror was very familiar to me, yet I hadn't seen it for 20 years. I stared at my straight, shoulder-length black hair and my bright blue eyes. I stared at the face and body I'd had when I was 15 years old, back when my name was still Kyra Sanders. It was impossible, yet I knew I wasn't dreaming.
"But how did this happen? I didn't go back in time, did I?" I wondered aloud, taking several deep calming breaths, I headed out of the room and wandered outside. I moved down the street, luckily finding a newsstand nearby. I picked a newspaper up, looking at the date. I gasped loudly, not believing my eyes at all. 'Three months…I'd lost three months of my life!' Whatever had happened, what had been done to me, had taken that much time away from me. I set the paper back on the stand and wandered away. What was I going to do? There was no way I could go to my house! Not with those teenagers staying there, I can't even explain what happened to me myself let alone to anyone else! Avalanche, Pietro, Toad, and Blob would probably laugh if they saw me like this. Well…if they believed me! Wanda wouldn't laugh, but I don't like that girl much. I don't trust her either.
There's no where I can go. I know I won't be able to get any of my money out of the bank, or even from my house! Where am I supposed to stay, looking like this? I froze suddenly, I wonder if I can still change what I look like? I slipped down an alleyway, hiding from the many people walking around the town. I concentrated hard, but was unable to change my form. "Damn it! What the hell?" Maybe because I was younger, my powers needed time to appear. So I tried to remember exactly when, and how, my powers appeared all those years ago.
*Mystique's Memory*
It was a normal day of high school. I was pretty popular and had many boys chasing me around, even at such a young age. But what I didn't realize is that one of the older boys wanted more from me than a date. His name was Cody Bryant, (another made up name of mine) he was two years older than me, always out of my league and I had a crush on him for quite a while. He was tall, dark brown eyes and hair, one of the bad boys. One of the dangerous sexy types. I'd never thought about anything but kissing him. I knew about sex back then, but I never thought of 'doing it' yet.
Cody found me after lunch that day, before the beginning of my next class. He dragged me into a supply closet, pressing me against the closed door. "Hello…Kyra…" He muttered, pressing his lips against mine and rubbing his body against me. I gasped in surprise, allowing his tongue to shove its way into my mouth. I gagged, never imagining my first kiss to be like…this! I pushed his shoulders, failing to budge him at all. Finally I put my hand on his face and shoved with all my might. His mouth came off mine with a popping sound, and I was able to breathe properly.
"Are you trying to choke me Cody?" I asked softly. I was confused as to why he was kissing me, but also excited about it.
"Sorry!" He said, chuckling quietly. "Let's…try that again, okay?" I nodded, groaning as his lips moved back to mine. His tongue slid back into my mouth, more gentle and questing this time. I melted into him, wrapping my arms around his neck. One of his hands grabbed my leg, tugging it up to wrap around his waist, his hand sliding along my thigh and up my skirt. His knee rubbed languidly at my clit, sending jolts of pleasure through me. Warmth was spreading through my body, my head felt fuzzy and I couldn't think straight.
The first sliver of fear washed over me at the feeling of cold metal on my thigh. I gasped, pushing away from him. His dark eyes were unreadable, his wrist jerked quickly and I held my breath for the pain. When none came, I realized he was cutting my underwear off. I only breathed again when the knife was safely away in his pocket. "Sorry! Didn't mean to scare you!" He told me, kissing my neck softly. I shivered, digging my fingers into his hair. His lips made their way back onto mine. He spun us around so his back was against the door. My head was too fuzzy to even notice what was going on. I didn't hear as he slid his zipper down, didn't notice him push his pants down his legs. I noticed when he pressed his heated erection against my thigh though. I gasped loudly, pushing quickly against him, trying to get away.
"What are you doing?" I gasped, my cheeks flaming hotly.
"Aww, come on! You've been asking for this for a very long time! You whore!" He licked my neck, rubbing his cock between my legs.
"What, are you talking about?" I exclaimed, shoving his face away from me.
"The way you dress everyday, with those short skirts and hooker boots! The way you prance around, toying with all the guys! You brought this on yourself!" He gripped my leg hard, keeping it wrapped around his waist. His free hand pressed hard over my mouth as he shoved his way into me. My eyes squeezed shut in pain at the forceful intrusion. I was wet from his ministrations earlier, but it still hurt quite a bit. My fingers clawed at his face, trying to get him off me. The hand on my mouth pulled back, slapping me hard across the face. My head spun rapidly and I whimpered from the pain.
"Now keep still and I'll make this quick! Otherwise I can make this last much longer!" I felt the tears drip down my face and went limp. I blocked out what was happening, staring blankly at the door behind him. 'Wait a minute!' His back was resting against the door now, so it was an easy feat to reach out and grab the handle, I turned the knob and thrust the door open. Cody fell back, hitting his head on the floor, gasping slightly.
I jumped up, wincing as his cock slid out of me with a grotesque squishing sound. His hand gripped my ankle as I started to hurry away. I kicked his side hard with my free foot then raced down the hallway after his fingers released me. I could hear him cursing as he scrambled to his feet. His footsteps pounded after me and I ran harder than I had before. I slipped around the corner and ran downstairs and felt something odd happen. I felt myself get a little taller, and heard a strange crackling sound. I skidded to a stop and realized my hands had grown bigger, pants and tennis shoes had appeared on me. My eyes went wide with surprise. Cody ran down the stairs, almost running me over. "Hey!" He said, gripping my shoulder suddenly. "Did you see a girl run down here? Black shoulder-length hair, blue eyes wearing a black shirt and skirt?" He questioned. I shook my head slowly, trying not to speak, afraid of what would come out.
Cody swore and took off back up the stairs. I slumped against the wall, sighing in relief, before remembering what had happened. I took off quickly down the hall and found the bathroom. I stared at the face in the mirror with shock. It was the face of one of the boys from my English class. And not just the face, the body as well. I slipped out of the room and headed home, trying to figure out what had happened…
*End Memory*
'I remember that it took an hour before I was finally able to turn back into my normal form.' Now I just had to figure out what happened to me now. I opened my eyes to find myself face-to-face with three burly men, and one of them had a knife…
Tbc
So? How do you like it so far? Promise to get the next chapter out soon!