Camp Fright

The camping trip was starting actually feel normal, besides the fact that Kurt and kitty, mysteriously disappeared apart from landing. Bobby and Amara, were walking together,and Jean and Scott were ignoring each other. Yep, this vacation is very, very interesting.

I no longer thought of concern angels return, in fact, I was quite happy with his return, it seemed as if we were back were we left off, just as friends. The day seemed that it would actually be a great day despite the hovering dark clouds, the glowing sun, and the fact that my life could actually end at this very hour from angels dark abyss of vortex that he creates with his mind. So I guess you could say its going to be a great day. I walked over to sit down beside my aunt who was fixing the fire wood.

" Beautiful clouds isn't it?" Storm asked towards me.

" Yeah, they are... great." I replied distantly contemplating my future with angel while looking at him as he helped put up the tents.

" You do not sound so sure, are you not aware of the future of the clouds? In answer, no one is- clouds change and they form a new shape. I have faith in the clouds, and I believe that they are beautiful, why ponder over something that does not even wait a day to change?"

The answer to such a simple question, brought me back to life; even such a response as " beautiful clouds" beamed forth as a pathway to reality out of the mouth of her sweet sorrow. Never have I ever known such a poet that was able to bring fiction into reality.

"I understand, but some clouds stay the same, see look." I said in response to her question, pointing at a specific cloud.

"No my child." She chuckled, making a cloud with her powers" All clouds change, not one the same; you see if you look towards the outer edge of its main frame, it reveals even the tiniest of change. Likewise, you are still very young, and you must see that you have to give yourself time to change. Wait, and when the time is right you will form into a beautiful cloud of destiny." Having no Idea of what to say to that, I looked her in the eyes and smiled with great relief that she understood. In my gratitude I gave her a tight hug.

" Heavens, what is this for?" she asked, hugging me back ever so tightly.

" well, you seem to always know what to say."

" Not always , my dear remember what I told you." leaving the log, she smiled briefly at me and found her way to my uncle and kissed him ever so lightly. It's those types of relationships that make you want to be in a relationship, however, I am going to do what she asked.

"Rica-Shay!" Angel called to me over by the tents to help him. I hope, I can do what she asked of me, but his voice.

" Control yourself, Jean responded to my thoughts walking past where I was sitting.

" Must you do that to me, every time, it is not fair." My voice breaking, between feeling slight embarrassed.

"Define fair." I walked over to go help angel, immediately I received side eyes from my aunt and uncle.

" You needed my help, sir?" I asked sarcastically.

" No, I was going to put this up by myself." He responded sarcastically, as he put the main pieces of the tent together.

" Well then, I guess I can help you."

" Nothing has ever stopped you before."

" ha, whatever." I started to put up the tent faster in wanting to get away from him, before I received more side eye looks.

"Are you trying to get away from me?" He asked giving me a tight glance.

" Umm no, no, no I just."- My voice started to shake, over his soft stares and glances. He reached over to grasp my hand and gave me a hug. I Ignored the side eye looks from everyone and went with the hug, before I knew it, he put his lips by my ear.

" Meet me 3 miles from the campsite tonight at 9:00." Just the sound of his sweet voice being next to me brought back so many memories. A simple quick sly smile ran across my face.

" Sure..." letting go from the hug, I stood up and walked away to go asked rouge to do me a small favor, I did not want tonight's talk to be interrupted by anyone. And Jean, you better not be listening.

Adults Point Of view

" So what are the munchkins up to tonight, do you have any plans chuck?" Wolverine asked, looking around the campsite at the students.

" I have no Idea Logan, tonight, I believe we will all just enjoy the nice campfire and let everyone enjoy themselves."

" It seems they are already enjoying themselves." Scott responded, pointing towards Angel and Rica-Shay.

" what are they up to?" Jean asked Storm.

" It looks as if, it is a simple conversation, however, angel knows of his past mistakes and so does she, however I am not sure if he will listen to wolverines past physical advice." storm winced at the thought of angel getting anywhere near her niece.

" Lets give them the benefit of the doubt everyone, it's a hug is just a hug." Charles exclaimed.

" Yeah, sure until its horizontal, wolverine responded angrily projecting his claws."

" I am with you on this one wolverine. Those two should not get out of our eyes for the rest of the vacation." Scott announced walking away from the scene.

" Oh my niece, what are you getting yourself into now?"

Fallen Angel

" The evenings sky, was dim red. The air around the camp site was sticky damp and cold. The plan had been made in motion for me to meet angel 3 miles by the camp site, however; I feel that tonight's atmosphere will set a discomforting tone to our little conversation. Everything about this evening feels, wrong. The bats were out before their prime, and there were not any animals around in sight. All of the students except rouge and kitty, were lying around the camp site sharing quieting conversation. This evening was too calm. The adults were inside of the Jet playing spades with alcoholic beverages, along with simple snacks. The professor, gave me a curfew to be inside of the Jet with the rest of the adults by 9:30. No other mutant had a curfew for today except for me, I just do not understand why. As the hour grew It was time for my little departure with angel, rouge appeared out of the bushes to keep on guard 2 miles down from where we were. I calmly walked over to meet angel who was standing near an oak tree with glowing bugs around it. The forest was dead silent as if, even mother nature knew that this conversation was going to be everything but quiet. when I reached angel, he gave me a darken look. My heart started to pound to the deaden look he gave me. With that he lifted up his head, held my hand, grasped me close, and spoke with the voice, not of an angel.