The Doctor is In

Author Note: Yea, I'm pretty new at the whole sharing my work so go
easy on my writing. I do not own any part of X-men: Evolution! I'm not
getting paid for this! I'm just doing it out of my love for the
series. I understand that it hasn't revealed the usual characters, but
the next chapter will be full of them. Oh, I guess I should add this
Fanfic will mostly contain the Brotherhood for theyare my Gods.
~cough~ Oh, and reviews are loved.

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With one remaining punch, Tyler Williams was thrown off his balance and onto the cold, colorless tiles of the school's floor. Taunts, several of them from different directions, echoed towards his withered form as the footsteps descended down the hall. They had gotten his lunch money and the remaining shards of his self-respect.. they had no further use for him.

"Sons of ." His raspy voice began as his lungs desperately grabbed for air, "bitches!"

One would think he'd be used to taking a few punches by now. He was the boy that had been picked on for most of his life. With pale features, thin form, and messy black hair that never seemed to stay down, who could blame them? Add a Dungeons and Dragons Players' Handbook in his hand and a pocket protector, and the picture would be complete!

Gathering his books into his arms (they of course had fallen during his little skirmish), Tyler wasn't silent with his own retort for the beating he just received. Unfortunately, as witty as some of his comebacks were, he was the only one in the hall to hear them. Yet, just allowing the words to escape his lips was enough to slightly lift his spirits.

Climbing to his feet, one hand now holding his belongings, the other dusting off the legs of his pants, he took a few steps toward the cafeteria before he realized the flaw in that move. He had no money. He had no friends. Put them both together, and it would just be him and his books. alone at a table. Tyler had no doubt that the word would get around the school in no time about his sudden clash, so he didn't need to show the aftermath of what happened.

"Asswipes," he mumbled, using his sleeve to wipe the trickle of blood flowing from his lip. " Bet they're having a good old time with my money. They're just lucky I-"

Didn't shit youself?

He narrowed his eyes at this thought. Not only did he just get his ass handed to him, he had to dwell on the fact that he, Tyler Williams, Geek Astroudenaire. couldn't do a damn thing about it. He was doomed to spend the remaining two years of his high school career as those morons' ATM machine. The idea of this was enough to make his free hand clench into a fist.

Calm down. just settle. Just think of what to do now.

Slowly backing away from the door, the muffled shouts and conversations of the cafeteria hiding behind the large, steel doors, Tyler was forming a plan in his head. First, he'd have to get cleaned up. No use running around the rest of the day with a bloody lip. Second, he'd bail to the theater for the remaining twenty minutes of lunch. Third, he'd make a mental note to start carrying his money in his sock. With those three thoughts in mind, he turned his back to the lunchroom and moved down the hall.

The entire walk to the restroom proved uneventful and never once did he notice that his nails, along with his sideburns, had grown an inch. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Note- I know this was short but I will write more! I wanted to get the
first part out!