Hello, OiThamTham here. I made this fanfiction because it was something that has been on my mind for quite some time and I thought that it would be a great idea to share with my fellow fanfiction-mates. Also I made it because there aren't really that many Nightcrawler/OC stories posted and updated regularly, which deeply saddens me (I cant stand Kurtties, no offenses to anyone who does). So anywho, this is my first fanfiction ever and I would greatly appreciate any sort of criticism, be it reviews, emails, flames.... yes yes. Plus before I leave you to enjoy (or detest) my story I would also like to point out that my grammar is the worst (so if you could help me out I would love you for eternity), my story is possibly a bit off (due to what factor I haven't the slightest clue), and it may start out slow and dull (so sorry). Well, that's it. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing. X-men and its characters are not of my imagination. I only have rights to Amari, Renee, and Carli, nothing else.


Chapter One

Wednesday, November 11


8:43pm

"You called Professor?" inquired Jean as she entered Cerebro followed by Scott and Ororo. "Yes, Jean in fact I did," answered back a bald man. The Professor slowly took off his helmet that was attached to the mutant tracking computer and directed his wheelchair to turn so he was facing the three patient X-men. "What is it that you request Charles?" The beautiful African woman named Ororo asked as the younger teenagers slightly nodded their heads. "Well, it has come to my attention that there are two new mutants in our immediate area. Cerebro picked them up just a few minutes ago. I haven't exactly pinpointed their location because they are on the move but once I get a clear answer as to where they are inhabiting I would like you all to gather the rest of the X-men and, if possible, recruit them." Charles spoke in a serious manner as he wheeled back around towards the large computer, the three simply nodded their heads and curtly replied with, "We are on it" and left.

"Hurry, please" whispered the elder physic mutant as he gazed at the screen watching the slight silhouettes of two teenage females moving in some unknown direction, "Hurry before it is too late." His worry filling each corner of the empty room, he knew something terrible might take place.

8:50pm

Steady deep breaths, silent normal intakes, and soft thuds were the only things that could be heard amongst the trees of the forest as two girls gently brushed through at an alarming and inhuman speed. One girl, who looked to atleast be the age of a freshman in college or a senior in high school, was carrying the other teenage girl on her back as her legs made a beautiful blur of brown, resembling that of a mocha swirl.

"Amari?" the timid younger one whispered into the others ear, she had to be no older than thirteen or fourteen. "Hold on a second." simply answered Amari as she leaps to a higher elevation, "Hump", she grunted once her bare feet meet solid ground, "What is it?". Pushing back her long midnight locks out of her eyes, the junior of the two breathed out, "Do you think Carli will be upset once she finds out what we have done?" fear was laced in ever syllable, the poor girl dreaded disappointing. "It really doesn't matter. I mean whats done is done. Neither one of us can turn back time. Besides you did great back there Renee, I'm going to be proud of you even if she isn't" sighed Amari, deeply concentrated on the trail beneath her feet. The pale caramel petite girl clutched tighter onto the fabric of her older sister's back, "Okay. Thanks, but I know that you will be proud, always. You always are, yet Carli...she-" "Ah stop your worrying. If she has a problem, I'll take care of it." interrupted the tall adolescent as she broke free of the forest and slowed down her pace to a smooth trot along the sidewalk facing the docks.

Gripping the worn cloth, that made up a battered tank top, Renee squeezed her eyes shut burying her face into her sister's back, 'That's what I'm afraid of.'

9:12pm

"Alright team, Professor has successfully located the new mutants and says that they can be found in the abandoned sailor's shack on the docks." Cyclops informed his six companions while he adjusted his sunglasses, he really did not need them to accidentally fall off during the mission. "Oh oh oh. Like Scott what kind of powers do they have?" asked an overly excited Shadowcat, she almost ran into Spike during her act of getting Cyclop's attention but she easily phased through him. "Well Kitty we do not exactly know that yet. So that's why we have to be extra careful when we get to them." answered the redhead, Jean, she scanned her eyes over the members to make sure everyone was accounted for. Cyclops, Storm, Wolverine, Iceman, Spike, Rogue, Shadowcat, all were ,except one, "Kurt? Where is Kurt?" Jean turned to Spike hoping he would know since he spent the most time with the blue boy. "Dude, I haven't seen him all day, not since school." "Yeah. He was all sad in tha hallways. Ah think it has somethin ta do with Amanda movin." added Rogue as everyone started to make their way outside the mansion to the X-Jet.

"Aw. Poor child." Storm commented to Wolverine who was starting the X-Jet after making sure everyone was strapped in safely. This earned a grunt from the Canadian and a gruff, "If you ask me the boy just needs to grow a pa-"

The jet was quickly filled with the smell of Brimstone and the once empty corner near the exit was now occupied by a fuzzy blue elf like boy sheepishly rubbing the back of his head, "Sorry about zat." "Gah. Really Kurt. Could you be any later, like, come on." complained Shadowcat as Nightcrawler took a seat next to her. "Better late zen never" and with that comment the X-Jet was off into the air.

9:30pm

"Lucy! We're home!" rang Amari's mellow voice through out the rinky dink souvenir shop. Why anyone would have ever came to this place was beyond her, it reeked of saltwater and cheap aged perfume that made her highly sensitive nose burn.

"There you two are! Where have you been?!" demanded a harsh voice belonging to a young woman, who was coming around the corner with what was presumably the three females "dinner" for the night. The woman was just the same height of Amari and they share the same full lips and sloped nose but Amari had a more thin curvy look while as she had a bean pole figure, her eyes were shadowed with age. "We were just, you know, chillin' Carli." answered Amari as she gently placed Renee down causing the bundles on the youngest shoulders to rustle catching Carli's attention rather quickly.

Carli grimaced at such sight and then glared at Amari who was busy trying to clear as spot so they can eat, this was not going to go unspoken but Carli had enough sense to wait it out until Renee was in another room. The eldest was getting sick of Amari's selfish and ignorant ways and she would be damned if the middle child brought down Renee to her low. Amari had crossed the last line, broke the last straw, and rode the wrong nerve. Tonight was going to be hell on Earth for Amari, and Carli planned to hand it to her personally.

Feeling the rolls of anger and hostility emitting from her older sister frightened Renee, yet as she went to put a soothing hand upon Carli's forearm to calm her down she was met with a disgruntled brush to the side as Carli made her way towards Amari to sit down. Shortly after Renee followed and sat down as well, dinner was quieter than usual, the air was thick with negative emotions. Renee felt like she was suffocating, after this she will definitely be sick.

After dinner was over, which consisted of slight molded bread and out of date fish, Carli swiftly threw away the trash at the near by dump. Once she was back she turned toward Renee and said, as softly as she could, "Renee, sweetheart. Go to the back. I need to speak with Amari for a second." Her voice was low and strained, Carli didn't even bother looking at Renee she was too focused on burning a hole in Amari forehead with her eyes. Renee looked between both of her older siblings, Amari was staring back at Carli's heated glare with a look of indifference but Renee knew better, she could practically taste the defiance and animalistic rage that bubble within her. The way they looked at one another made it clear as to what was about to go down and hesitantly Renee obeyed and scurried off into the back, putting up a weak force field in order to keep some of the noise out.

9:57pm

But Renee's powers weren't the strongest so it came to no surprise that she picked up Carli's yell, "What the hell were you thinking?!" and Amari replying with a calm low voice, "Well, would you rather her aiding you in what you do?" Renee could practically hear the nerve in Carli's neck snap, Amari had gone too far, and as if to confirm this Carli's shrill voice filled the entire shack, " You bitch!"

And with that being said World War III ensued shortly after causing a tear to roll down the young ones eye as she laid in the far corner of the cold filthy shack, no light to comfort her only darkness. Sadly enough she knew her sister's were caught in the same state.

10:22pm

Once the X-Jet was landed and everyone had hopped off there was no need to wonder which way to go because they were all greet with the horrid sound of the ripping of flesh accompanied by a scream of rage, a battle cry if you will. They followed the horrible noise and the sight that met them was a story within itself.

There were two being going at one another, one was what can only be classified as a Super Nova and the other was a constant changing animal. From where the mutants were standing it was quite hard to tell who was winning until the constant changing being, who decided to stick with the form of a Siberian Tiger, retracted its long claws and brought it down into the Super Nova's side, catching onto her ribs.

"Ah!" came a scream but it was not from the Super Nova, she just simply fell down into her pool of blood as she shot a series of flames at the tigers torso, no this scream came from inside the shack. Not a second later was Storm, Shadowcat, and Jean making there way into the old building to figure out its source and Logan growled out, "X-men lets move!"

Everyone went into action. Iceman, Spike, and Rogue took on the Super Nova while Wolverine, Cyclops, and Nightcrawler tried to tame the Siberian. This battle was not going to be easy, the X-men could not afford to go anything less than rough because it was made painfully obvious to them that the two unknown beings had no intention of showing mercy.

10:47pm

Taking out Wolfman Jack had been quite a struggle on Amari's part but she ended up knocking him out when she caught two of his claws between her canines and tossed him towards a stack of wooden crates filled with fish. Then not even a second later she was all over him, not even giving him a moment to recover, Amari was clawing and beating down his body until an upper cut to the jaws with her hind legs did the trick. Mr. Laser beams was a walk in the park as well, all she had to do was smoothly dodge his rays until she was in close range. Once there she knocked off his shades and crushed them underneath her paws.

Yet even though Amari had came out victorious, something about this phasing was different than the others she had done numerous times in the past. There was this insistent burning that ran up and down her spine, it tickled every nerve in her body and made her mind go hazy. There was a certain scent that was clouding her thoughts, it massaged her nose in a way that could only be described as... it couldn't be described. But whatever this scent was it was strong, dominating, and masterful yet before Amari had time to decipher from where this scent came from she saw Carli out of the corner of her eye being ganged up on.

Growling deeply Amari prepared to make a leap at those who were attempting to hurt her sister, her claws digging into the dirt and shreds of clothing on the ground that Amari had carelessly ripped during her transformation without even thinking to savage. Propelling herself a good few feet in the air Amari was ready to strike until she herself was strike down, but it was not in a physically painful way, no this means of attack was completely different... he did not even have to lay a finger on her, all it took was a simple word.

10:59pm

"Stop!", shouted Nightcrawler as he teleported in front of the ready Siberian. 'Vhat am I thinking?!' the blue elf began to panic once the word had left his mouth, this was a being that took out Wolverine and Cyclops like it was nothing, it could easily snap him in half. But as he mused over this he failed to see the Siberian stop half way in its leap and fall to the ground unceremoniously, it was not until he heard a pitiful whine did he focus on the now stationary tiger.

It was just laying there on its stomach with its front paws vigorously rubbing at its nose. "It stopped" he commented, then he began to slowly approach, hesitant footsteps making loud thuds against the pavement. Again, the tiger let out another purr like whine as Nightcrawler bent down before it. Then just as he was about to reach out, the tiger's eyes snapped open revealing its deep shade of green irises. At first he was going to pull back but once Nightcrawler saw the softness in it's eyes he could not help but stroke its slightly dirt white fur. "Zere Zere, little..erm big katze." he chuckled as he rubbed behind its ears causing the Siberian to awkwardly tilt its head upwards into his hand and let out a soft purr, while it's eyes closed. Witnessing this sent a pleasant electric shock through Nightcrawler as the tiger, slowly began to calm, then there was a slight pull in his chest when the tiger looked back at him. 'She has such beautiful eyes' he thought once she closed them again and sat up before him and rested her forehead against his, 'Vait, iz she a she?' Yet before he had to long to dwell on that thought the tiger began to shift into the frame of a female, a nude one at that, and Nightcarwler quickly caught her before she fell and held her in his arms.

Thankfully, for Nightcarwaler and his innocence the girl's long tail still remained and was securely wrapped around her body in the most important areas. Blushing furiously the young blue fuzzball thought to himself, "Vell, a girl she iz.'

11:10pm

Once Amari had fell to the ground she was immediately surrounded by that scent again and it was driving her crazy. She pawed at her nose hoping to shoo it away but it was all vain. She tried to open her eyes and see what was going on but all she could see was blue, and the scent seemed to surround this blue, the scent was not horrid in no way, shape, or form it was actually quite the opposite and that's what scared Amari. She was drawn to it and she wanted accept it but she had no clue as to what it meant. Then out of nowhere a hand was touching her, stroking her fur and rubbing behind her ear, yet before she could even react, if it was possible, it seemed as if her whole world went blank and she fell into a trance like dream. In this place though she could not see but she could smell and the scent engulfed her, cradled her in its grasp until she quit struggling and let it have her.

As she floated in this dream she knew that scent had her on a lease and she prayed it never let go.


Soo, how was it? Please review. I'll be updating pronto. Thank you so much for giving me your time of day/night.