(A/N: So, clearly this is a massive crossover...no one will care much about that, right? I mean, it IS blended a lot...Still tired...anywho! I hope you enjoy the first chapter...basically I'm summing up their character intros and shtuff to catch up an overall image of these characters. Also, as the story progresses, I'll be sure to state who's POV the chapter is in, because it won't always be in third person. FYI: Peter, Adria, Felix, and those people connected with them will barely be mentioned in courtesy of this being mainly a Megamind fanfic...but they will. Don't worry. Same with the OUAT characters... Blah blah blah, who loves hearing me talk? No one! :D Whoa! Potato! OK, here's the story..)
Storm of Ashes
"Who are you?" A girl with stunning, silver locks raised her lavender eyes to meet the face of a boy no much taller than her. He was of a thin frame. Built in the shoulders, offsetting his complexion of a small overbite, and daring jade orbs. Brown strands danced in the ocean breeze, which burned his cheeks a fair pink. "Peter. Peter Pan. And who, may I ask, are you?" His breath sung a tenor, trickling off his tongue with curiosity. "Adria..." She sings back, her voice heavenly above the poised tilt of her chin. The sky reflected a glow very much similar to that of snow in the sunlight off her cheeks, shaping her sweetly. "Hello, Adria." "Hello.."
They touched hands, embracing the comfort each warm body provided through the tips of their fingers. Longingly, they ventured one another, falling hard into the moment. "Felix.." Adria hums, wrapping her arms around him, squeezing her eyes shut as his lips met her neck. Carefully, the curly blonde trailed down her chest to her baby belly, rubbing it sweetly. "Mommy can't wait to see you...both of you." He whispers, kissing both sides of her enlarged belly. Adria giggles, running a hand through his hair. "Two babies...two daddies...both will love you each very much." She rubs her stomach, Felix watching her with care. "We will. With all we have."
"Forever."
"Father! Look it! Aiden, he's walking!" A 15 year old Avery Mikaelsin shouts throughout their mansion in Chicago. Her twin brother, Colten, runs out to their father's office, excitement beaming on his face. Meanwhile, Klaus is in a meeting with one of his most trusted, his best friend Marcelus. They were discussing the current conditions of New Orleans, as well as the town Klaus recently made a visit to- Mystic falls. Nonetheless, their meeting was cut short by the news. A smile made way upon Klaus' lips, and he enters the room Avery and Aiden were in. "Av'ry, why had you not come sooner, my dear? You see this kind of future in your mind far before your brother and I." His daughter giggles and shrugs, looking down at her baby brother. Klaus kneels down across from Aiden, and opens his arms to his son. "Come now, Aiden. Come to your father." Aiden squeals with excitement in his babble language before waddling over to Klaus. Colten sits next to their dad, and snickers slightly. "You know I never liked children, but I see the beauty in moments like these. Must make it worth it, huh Father?" Klaus merely nods, and catches his son for his legs gave out from all the new exercise he endured. "It has me finally realizing that even the most broken of souls can have happiness. You all are my happiness." The twins go and hug their dad, tears in the corners of their eyes.
-3 hours later-
The sun burns their skin as the heat drags them from reality. The twins had decided to bring their brother for a stroll in the park by the witches' cemetery. For some reason, the two always felt at most adrenaline around those areas, mainly because their father warned them of the power. That of which, the power they craved to feel only grew more intense with each step closer they got. Aiden's asleep in the carriage, oblivious of the magic that began to coarse itself around them. Sensing something was wrong, Avery stops in place, her instincts ringing danger in her ears. "Colten, I think we need to lea-" She is cut off by a magic barrier slamming into the ground around them- trapping them from leaving the lands. In a panic, Colten calls their father, screaming into the phone for help. Suddenly, their vision goes white, and their skin goes cold. The world around plummets beyond their reach, and soon all that they've known is erased from their lives- replaced by wonder.
The trio hit ground in a mysterious place. One they were soon to find was called Neverland.
"Hurry! We must get him in the pod before it's too late!" Torac exclaims to his wife as they run to their son's room, frantic to get him off of the planet. Avera snatches her baby from his crib, and holds him tight as she races to the lab with him. Once entering, Torac quickly types the code to charge for take off, retreating to the other room for his son's minion. Avera places her baby in the pod, her eyes tearing at trying to come to terms that this is the last time seeing the boy. "Mommy loves you..." She whispers, sucking in a deep breath to try calming herself to not panic him. Torac returns, holding a glass dome with a finned creature inside it. Avera pulls her child's binky from her pocket, and sticks it in his mouth. "Here is your binky." She says, and Torac places the minion on his lap. "And here is your minion." He quickly pulls his hands away, taking his wife's hands in his. Avera quickly kisses the curious baby's head, tears racing down her cheeks. Tprac tightens his grip on her hand, and takes in a deep breath, speaking to him before the pod closed."You are destined for greatness." It closed before he finished his sentence, and roared into the sky. They watch the device disappear into the red sky. Torac furrows his brows, his emotions burning his heart. "He'll be alright...he's going to a safe place." He tells to his wife as if he believed in it. But the truth was, he didn't know. "Goodluck, Yvėsyxtrïelk." Avera whispers, praying that something good will come out of what they had just done. All they could do was have faith in their decision. Hope. Whatever the chances were, they were now in their son's favor.
"Hit me. Go ahead, prove to everyone you're a little bastard." Doug Matthews spits, pressing chests with the Metro City's prison's famous prisoner- Austin Enders. He wasn't there on what he saw as a criminal charge, but rather a good deed of society. The man was able to break through the government's firewalls, and spill his findings to the world. Initially, he was supposed to be held in the federal prison, but for the holiday season, he was Metro City's problem. Austin glares daggers at the taller man who truly needed a breath mint. "No." He replies, holding himself strong. In the background, the guards were too busy with their annual chatter of their 'big Christmas dinner' plans to realize a brewing fight.
Doug shoves Austin, causing him to fall back into the dirt, a cloud of his jumping up onto his clothes. Still, he stays quiet, and stands back up, facing Doug. He chuckles, and cusses a word to the 'shrimp' of the prison, turning his back. Austin takes the opportunity, and lunges after him, knocking him in the head with a rock he had picked up. Doug grunts, and falls forward, gritting his teeth as rage singed his skin a red pigment. The guards had taken note of this, and were stepping forward as the larger man stood, being close enough to kill the other. Suddenly, a crack is heard in the sky, and everyone looks up to see what seemed like a meteor shooting from the sky right towards them. As it got closer, panic spread throughout the yard, and everyone ran in all directions, trying to avoid being hit. The object crashes into the Metro City Jail sign, breaking it with its impact. The prisoners and officers watch in amazement, the object was a pod. Slowly, Austin and Doug walk forward, lowering their heads in fear something horrible was about to be let loose.
The pod opens, and reveals a baby with the most inhumane qualities. Its head was twice the size of that of a newborn, its eyes a piercing green, and its skin, a light blue. On its lap sat a glass sphere with a green fish creature with sharp teeth. It awoke with big brown eyes, gazing back at the officers and prisoners. A few other prisoners walk up behind Doug and Austin, but are pushed aside by a few guards and the warden. They gasp at the sight of the creature, and a grin appears on Doug's face. "Can we keep it?" He asks. Warden says nothing, but kneels down before it. "Hello, little fella...where'd you come from?" The blue eyed baby watches him, sucking on his binky. Dropping it, he gurgles before making a reply. "O...llo!" Everyone freezes. Did the kid just speak? He must be highly intelligent! The child kicks with happiness, and Doug lifts the baby's minion from him. Instantly, he started to cry, and so did the creature in the sphere. Warden reaches into the red hot pod, and takes the boy into his arms. "Don't you worry, little fella. He won't stay far from you." Prisoners began to whisper amongst each other, causing the warden to be shot into thought. Austin stands next to Doug, in awe at the fish who stopped crying, and swam around the bowl in a gleeful manner. Doug looks up, and asks again. "Can we keep him?" Warden watches the baby's face, and then turns to everyone who eagerly awaited his answer. "For the mean time...that is until the government comes for him." Immediately, his reply was followed by groans and smart remarks of disappointment. They baby looks up at Warden, and reaches for his mustache. "Niye, niye!" He says, giggling heavily. Warden furrows his bushy brows. "What are we going to call you..." He notices writing along his collar, and he tugs at it, only being able to pick out something that seemed legible to English. Syx. "Syx..." "Syx, sir?" "Yes..Syx. This is Syx."
Doug had to give the fish to one of the officers, who thanked him. He watched as the warden took the blue baby inside. "We should have the right to raise him, right? He fell into our world. Might as well learn our ways." One of the prisoners had said, catching Doug's attention. Turning around, he sees it was Austin who says that. 'Bout time he came around. He thought to himself, gaining a smile. "For once, you don't sound like a dumbshit."