Warning; begging is sad! *tear* but I don`t own, if I did, I would be kitty, and Amada would not have happened! *punch Amanda* please enjoy the words I have wrote for your enjoyment, and if you must flame, well then, I have one word to say, "Whateva"
`I von`t be gone long, I`ll be back before you know it. `
Kitty`s tears stains my shirt, I hugged he close, memorizing her sent.
`Bitte nicht weinen Kätzchen, ich werde bald zurück sein` (please don't cry kitten, I will be home soon)
`Promise me, you won`t forget me? `
`Ich verspreche, ich werde dich nie vergessen ` (I promise, I will never forget you)
`Kurt, I can`t speak German as well as you can. `
`Sorry Kätzchen, sometimes I forget that you don`t understand all of vhat I say. `
Kitty`s smile was soft, yet sad. She had known this day was coming, the day I would go back home. She would never say it out loud, but she was dreading this day I could tell.
`Vell I better get going if I vhat to catch that plane. `
`It`s time already? `
`Ja, I`m afraid so. `
She pulled me into a hug; once again I felt my heart rip out of my chest. I started to pull away, when she placed her lips on mine. I melted into her loving embrace, why did she do this as I was leaving.
`That was to make sure you come back on day. `
`Wenn es das ist, wie ich behandelt verlassen, ich kann nicht sehen wollen, wie es einmal ist meiner Rückkehr ` (If that is how I am treated leaving I cannot wait to see how it is once I return.)
`I love you Kurt. `
`Ich liebe dich zu Kätzchen. ` (I love you to kitten)
*Bampf*
I left that night, in a cloud of smoke, two years ago. Now it's time for me to come home.
3kurt! 3
I could see my institute from my resting place. I begged to my God that he was still awake.
Professor?
Kurt? Is that you?
It`s been a vhile hasn`t it?
It would seem so.
My I come back?
Kurt, our doors are always open, and if you're interested, you're more than welcome to teach.
It vould be an honour. But may I ask you one more favour?
Of course Kurt.
Don't tell Kätzchen I'm home.
If that is what you want Kurt, I will not inform her.
Thank you Professor.
*Bampf*
Back in his old room, not a thing has changed, well besides him missing a few tee-shirts. Even the lingering smell of sulphur and brimstone, was still there. Home at last.
Well that was the intro, and I don't do this often, so look out, double chapter! Let's go on to chapter one shall we!
(Hanger one classroom.)
My new class was a hyper bunch. Well at least they aren`t boring.
`Guten Morgen Klasse. ` (Good morning class)
Vague and blank stares where all he received.
`What did he say? `
`Who is he? `
`I am Mr. W, and I said good morning class. `
`Well why didn`t you say that. `
`Das wird ein langer Tag. ` (This is going to be a long day.)
`What`s with the langue no one understands. `
`This langue is German, and I am German, so if I say it, its force of habit. `
`Wow, you're German! That's so cool! `
`It is. Now, this is my first day teaching, so let`s get to know each other. `
*kitty*
Day one.
Three more days till my birthday. Seven hundred and sixteen days since I last saw the only man that I ever held close to my heart left.
Kurt Wagner. The most frightening, demonic looking human. But he was the most gentle, the most kindhearted, the most loving man that ever walked the earth. His yellow eyes, his fang like teeth, his furry blue body, his tail, three fingered, two toed, mutant was the only one I have eyes for.
I`ll admit, in the past he scared me, he annoyed me but mostly her frustrated me. After everything humanity has done to him, he always jokes, and laughs like nothing`s wrong. Maybe that`s why I loved him.
He wasn't like the other guy`s, nothing like Lance. He was my shoulder to cry on, my security blanket, he always made me feel better when I was down, he never questioned, and he just held me close.
I won`t give up on him, he said he loved me, he kissed me back with so much passion that night. He said he would be back, I wish I know when. He promised he wouldn`t forget, I wonder what's keeping him.
` Kitty waz `rong, yawl haven`t said nuthing ahll day? `
`Oh it`s totally like nothing Rouge. `
`Yah sure? `
`Yeah, like no sweat. `
Poker face started playing in my head, I never really liked the song, but I was hoping no one saw my poker face.
Day two.
3 KURT 3
`Erinnern wir morgen in die Amsel gehen, so tragen Sie bitte sauber Schuh `s. Danke Klasse entlassen. ` (Remember tomorrow we are going into the blackbird, so please wear clean shoe`s. thank you class dismissed.)
`Uhh, Mr. W `
`Just wear clean shoe`s tomorrow. `
His class was filing out one by one, he laughed as some of his students tried to speak German, maybe I`ll teach one day.
`Mr. W may I ask you something? `
`Was brauchen Sie? ` (what do you need?), ` oh sorry Lizzy, what do you need? `
`Have you ever been ashamed? `
`Lizzy, vhat`s going on? `
`Can you answer first? `
`Vell of course I have been ashamed, I hid myself away for so many years, and just because of vho I am, but when I was given a fresh start, I was still scared and didn`t trust people. But you cannot live in your past; you can use your past to make you stronger, to learn from it. I hope that helps your problem. `
: Thank you Mr. W! You`ve helped me out a tone! `
`Glad I could help. `
I watched as Lizzy left the class room. Letting out a breath I sat down in my rolly chair, what am I going to do? Tomorrow was kitty's birthday, I thought I would surprise her then, but I don't want to ruin her special day.
I know what I should do! I hope she`ll like it.
*kitty*
`Kitty, yah have mail. `
`Must be a birthday card from omma. ` (okay, I don`t have any idea how to spell omma, but it means grandma.)
Ripping the darn thing open, I nearly fainted.
There was dried rose petals, the smell of my perfume, and a letter with a much different hand then omma`s.
Dear kitty,
Happy birthday meine Liebe. (My love) I know, I haven`t written to you in a while, trust me, I have wanted to. I will be keeping my promise I made all those years ago. I will be home on May 15. I just pray that you still remember me.
-you blue elf, K.W
Tears where streaming down my face; but they were tears of joy. Kurt`s coming home!
`Rogue! I like totally need your help! `
`With waht? `
`Kurt`s coming home, and I like, have nothing to wear! `
`First of, EW groues, and secehondly, yall have plenty of cloths tah wear. `
`Yeah, but this is Kurt we`re talking about! I have to look good. `
`That brotha of mine luves yall already, no need tah clam up. `
`Well I'll like go ask someone else then. `
`Fine by meh. `
For her and Kurt to even have that brother sister relationship would seem impossible! She is so cold and mean! But Kurt, he`s warm and kind.
Day three
3 KURT! 3
`Verdammt noch mal! ` (Damn it!) I would bite myself while brushing my teeth. Stupid fang like k-9`s.
Looking in the mirror, I don`t see what Kätzchen see`s in me. All I see is a monster from the dark ages, where I would have been called a demon; even today I am called that. Normal people are uncreative.
Kätzchen, she out shines the brightest sun, gleamed bright in the night sky, she was beautiful. Her endless blue eyes where as deep as the ocean it`s self; holding endless emotions. Her brown hair bounced with every step, swayed when she danced. Her soft fair skin had that natural glow, turned the most beautiful pink when she blushed. Her voice would ring like a bell; a beautiful symphony. You could help but listen. Her lips, they where soft, and still sent me chills just thinking about them.
`Gott helfe mir, ich bin in der Liebe. ` (God help me, I am in love.)
*kitty*
One more day, then I`ll be in his strong arms. Can this night get any slower. All my friends from the institute wished me happy birthday, and mingled with others. It sadden me that my family wasn`t there, but hey, I guess disowning meant I wasn`t there responsibility, so no point. My friends from my old school didn`t come either, not like I had any friends there. May as well enjoy tonight with my closest, cause they won`t be seeing much of me for a while.
`Lovely party. ` A strange, yet familiar voice said.
`It is, but it`s missing one thing. `
`Oh really? `
Was this guy porously not using any sentenced with a "w" in it, shesh, and people thought I was annoying?
`Yes, my Nightcrawler. `
`And that is? `
`Like my best friend! And my boy-`
I turned around; to give that little tawt a piece of my mind. When I saw who it was, I couldn`t find my voice.
`Kätzchen, are you feeling okay? `
`Kurt? `
`Vho else look`s this good? `
I jumped into his arms; this made my dull night so much better!
`Ich bin zu Hause. ` (I am home.)
His soft hand brushed my cheek, his yellow eyes gleamed threw his watch, then his mouth covered mine, it was gentle, un-rushed, yet there was still that need and urgency in it.
Best birthday ever!
I wish Kurt was real! Haha, anyway, I hope you liked, I`ll up-date soon! Kissedbynight
Btw, my name on here was for him alone!
Peace!