Razor's Bad Day

Razor was walking through Bayville. Since he lived in NYC, he didn't go to Bayville too often. Not that he'd want to. His crazy-looking brown hair was covered by the gray hood of his coat.

Bayville had turned from a normal, quiet town to a crazed, prejuced battlefield where a local school was a hotspot for mutant teenagers. Razor only saw a couple of them once or twice but he didn't talk to them.

He wasn't a mutant hater. He just didn't want to talk to them. They acted like they were kings and queens of the world. But that bitch Jean Grey and her asshole boyfriend Summers were the worst of them all.

He then took out his Swiss Army knife and played with it before putting it back in his jeans pocket. He grumbled as he walked down the streets of Bayville.

Razor thought " Crazy bastards here. I should just slash them all and leave the remains for their just as prejuduced spouses to find."

He then saw- or lest he thoughs he say- a strange, blue creature running into an alleyway.

Razor raised his eyerbwo and thought " What the hell was zhats? Am- Am I on dugs?"

Razor then looked around before he ran to the alleyway where he saw the blue creature. It was crouched down at the end of the alleyway, in a bit of fetal position.

Razor then walked towards the creature and asked " Are you OK?"

The creature looked up, his face covered in tears as he said " S-tay awy from me!"

He then tried to move away from Razor but he just backed against the brick wall.

Razor put his hand towards him as he said " It's OK. I'm not ging to hurtyou."

The creature's tears stopped as he asked " Who are you?"

Razor askeca question of his own: " So are you talking cat?" as he raised his eyebrow.

Razor answered " I'm Razor Jackson."

The creature asked " I am Kurt Wagner. Ze Amaaging Nightcrawler! And no, I am not a talking cat." as he smiled shyly.

Razor nodded as he looked at Kurt. He decided to do something crazy.

Razor asked Kurt " Why don't you come home with me?"

Kurt's eyes widedened. The Profesor wouldn't be to happy about that.

Kurt answered with a small half-zile " No, yu ze I cant accepthat zat all. Ze, I live at teh X-"

Razor interrupted with a smile and " It's OK. It's just for the night or at least until he can get your strength bak up."

Kurt shyly smiled and nodded his head while saying " Thank you."

Razor said " You're welcome and it's nothing, really."

Razor took Kurt to the train station which took Razor to New Yak City. From there, Razr took Kurt to his apartment. It was dark by then.

Kurt went inside into the guest room. Razor went into his bedroom.

Razor thought " Chris must be alseep." as he took off his coat and put on his pajamshirt.

Razor was feelin somethin for Kurt. Not justa friendship, but maye.. love?

Razor thought " No, of course not. I'm ont gay and even if I was, I wouldnt fall in love with a mnant. A furry, hot, beaufiful- God! Wat am I thinking?"

Razor thought that he wasn't homosexual. Aznd even if he was, he wasnt in love withKurt. Was he?