I Do NOT own x-men or it's characters, but I do own this plot, because I made it up p.s. thank you to all the people who had suggestions for awakening some of them went into this story!

Kurt sat on his windowsill looking down at the sleeping Earth below. He glanced at his clock. 3:27A.M. He hadn't had a good nights sleep for three days. He would be dreadfully tired by the end of the day, but sleep would never come. So he sat alone in the darkness.

Memories and made up images came and went as time passed. He glanced at the clock again; positive had been at least an hour. 3:28. Kurt sighed, and climbed back into bed. The night wasn't going to go fast, but he might as well try to go to sleep. Who knows he might even get lucky this time and end up asleep? After minutes of laying in the darkness Kurt could feel himself drifting into the unknown realm of dreams. He got into a more comfortable position, and ran towards the temping opportunity of sleep.

Someone was shaking him awake.

"Bitte nur noch fünf Minuten Mutter" (1) He moaned still partly asleep. The person shook harder.

"Kurt like come on! Wake up!" kitty pleaded still tired herself. Kurt's eyes shot open. The sheep brightness of them started kitty enough for her to double over onto he back. He dismissed it, and sat up rubbing his eyes. It took him a while to process his situation. "Kätzchen it's Saturday ve don't even have school today, and besides it's only 4:32 in ze morning!" Kurt said irritated by the unnecessary awakening.

"Yeah, like I know Kurt, but the professor said that there was an emergency, and that we should all meet in the x-jet as soon as possible." Kurt mumbled something unrepeatable under his breath as he stood up, and walked toward his dresser. Kitty just stared at him.

"Not to be rude Kätzchen but could you ummm ya know." He swatted his hand toward the door. She shook her head, and spoke

"Yeah sorry I was just umm ganna go." She said aquwardly as she walked out the door, shutting it behind her. He didn't notice her face was bright red.

Kurt Slowly pulled on his familiar skin-tight x-men uniform. Sleep still clinging to his bones. The one chance he had at a good nights rest was once again ruined by humans and their problems. He wanted to help, don't get him wrong, but the missions had been coming during the middle of the night more and more often.

Teleporting seemed like a bad idea at Kurt's current state of mind, but walking seemed even worst. Kurt clenched his fists, and with a "BAMF" he was gone. Instantly Kurt felt the well-know feeling of teleportation. First your body flung forward faster than your mind could process. Your insides left far behind. Then you tumble aimlessly through an unknown universe. If you're sick injured or tired, like Kurt is now, you get beat up agenst unseen walls. Kurt's stomach bounced back into place milliseconds before Kurt found himself inches from the x-jet floor. He landed headfirst onto the floor. A loud thud echoed through the jet. "Tolle Idee genial." (2) Kurt murmured rubbing he sore head. He looked up to see the professor and Logan both eyeing him suspiciously. " Having problems with your powers bub?" Logan spoke out finally after moments of silence. Kurt shook him head. "No, I'm just sooo" Kurt couldn't finish his sentence before a yawn escaped his mouth. His razor-sharp fangs glittering in the moonlight. "tired." he finished after his brain refilled with oxygen. "So vhats this emergency?" Kurt asked whipping away the moisture that has gathered in the corners of his eyes from yawning. Charles placed both of his index fingers on his temples. The look of amusement on his face quickly changing to one Kurt couldn't name. "I will explain once all the other students arrive." Charles explained solemnly.

Kurt silently watched as waited as the many students of Xavier's School for gifted youngsters filed in. Even though Kurt had lived there for almost a year he still felt out of place. He should be living in solitude. Alone, so no one would have to see his hideously miss-formed body. Kurt stared down at his spaded tail. He hated his tail so much. It was the one part of his body that was truly inhuman. Sure he has three fingered hands, two toed feet, fangs, and golden eyes, but he was yet to ever see a normal human being with a tail. He sighed. He didn't know that these problems would be soon forgotten with the new issues to come.

Ok so far I'm really feeling this story, and hopefully I won't abandon it like my last one. (Sorry about that). IT's ganna get WAY better I just had to do that SUPER boring chapter to set up the story. You guys know how it is! :) Anyways here are the translations

1: " Please just five more minutes mother."

2: "Great idea genius."