hello were evil and kaos inc
for those of you who care this is a realoding of our first chapter of our first fic (ugh what a mouth full)
cus were kinda new to this wetotaly messed this up first time round anywaysyou can now ignore most of what is writen at the top of chapter two
ok for those of you who are readding this for the first time this a little AU of ours of X-men evolution ( which we dont own by the way )
there are no powers so forthose ofyou who are looking for lots of that you can go away now
for those of you who are looking fora mainly brotherhood centerd fic and also one that will contain helpings of jott bashing and any other x-men we're not to fond ofthen plz read on
oh and also ther is a little OC of ours called emily but she whont bealconsuming shes just some one we chuckedso we had a starting point
anyways we hope you like this and will revew at the end of the chapter
bye for now evil and kaos
It had started to rain
Emily Richards stood on the porch of a slightly shabby looking manner house, a brass plack next to the front door proclaimed it to be the Brotherhood of Bayville boarding house.
She hated this type of weather it only helped to remind her of what had happened, of what had caused her life to become the shit hole that it was.
"Are you going to be ok here?"
The sudden voice behind her caused Emily to jump slightly
"Huh! What!"
"I asked if you where going to be ok here" Emily looked as Rachel Carter, the social worker who had driven her here, walked up the small flight of stairs and after ring the bell a couple of times moved to stand next to Emily, and casting a quick glance over her tempory charge,
Of average height and skinny, clothed in a baggy jumper and jeans that had holes in the knees and with her long black hair falling in her pale face so as to hide it, Emily Richards reminded Rachel all too much of other children she had seen, moved about so many times that they never got used to a stable family life, in her opinion they had been failed by the system,
"From what I've read of your case file this is the 5th time that you've been moved in the last 6 months"
Emily clenched her teeth as she remembered her last few foster homes, each one had been crappier then the last, each one had held the chance of a new beginning, a new start in life, and each one had ended in rows and bitter disappointment, before she was shipped off to a new place and the cycle would begin again
The longest she had stayed at any one place was little over a month, the shortest a few days; in all honesty, Emily wasn't going to even bother getting her hopes up this time.
Before she could give Rachel her answer there was a loud squeak as the front door was pulled open, and the face of a slightly harassed looking woman with dark red hair appeared from behind it.
Rachel barely got out a hello before she was interrupted
"look I've told you before I'm not interested in buying any type of magazine subscription, mobile phone and we just had most of the windows replaced last week and I also have a excellent health plan so please go away" and shut the door in there face
Rachel gave Emily a slightly nervous look and rang the bell again
The door opened again and the red hair lady appeared again, this time Rachel managed to speak before the lady started to rant again
"Hello, are you Raven Darkholme?"
"Um, Yes"
"I'm Rachel Carter from social services" at the mention of social services Emily noticed that Raven Darkholme started to look slightly more stressed then she already was
"Oh um how can I help Ms Carter"
"I'm here to deliver Emily Richards into your custody" at this Rachel indicated the girl standing next to her
At this Raven's face went through several expressions including surprise, panic, before she politely asked them to hold on for a moment and shut the door in there faces again
Rachel gave Emily another glance but saw that the teenager had gone back to starring out at the now poring rain, sighing to her self she moved closer to the door she swore she could hear a hurried conversation going on behind the closed door but before she could knock, it opened again and Darkholme appeared , a slightly forced smile on her face.
"Sorry about that , please come in"
Raven Darkholme lent against the door, running a hand through her hair as her brain started to process the events of last two minuets
"Shit!"
looking up as she heard the door to her left open she looked it to the sombre face of her fellow care worker Jason Wyngarde, a scruffy little man, his face almost constantly wore a sour look and his ears tended to sticky out, the kids were right some how the man did look like a monkey
"Was that another sales man"
"Nope it was a social worker" at this statement raven noticed that Jason's face paled
"Oh shit! well why did you slam the door in there face"
"because my dear Jason, she is at this present moment standing on our front porch with a new kid for us too look after"
"Double shit, what new kid, wouldn't we have been sent a letter or some thing if we were going to be sent some one new"
At this statement Ravens mind flash her a mental image of the pile of paper work that was consuming a large quantity of her office desk, she was damn sure that some parts of it had started to develop a kind of intelligent live form of its own and she was really damn sure that it moved about when no one was looking, it was most likely that the letter notifying them of there newest charge had be lost in the mist of it some where
"That is a distinct probability but at the moment we have a social worker who is probably going to be wondering what the hell is going on so wile I let them in you can have the pleasure of going into my office and seeing if its on my desk some where"
With this statement she gave Jason a push in the direction of her office straightened up he shirt, put on one of her best 'every thing fine here' smiles and then opened the door
"Sorry about that , please come in"
ok for any one who got slightly confused that was ment to be from two diffrent points of view just thought we'd clear that up so we dont get flamed
thanxs for reading and plz review