Disclaimer: 'ello all, I'd lyke ta let ya know tha none o' these people
belong ta me.
A/N: Hey peoples. Here's another AU, I can't stop! Roxy, of course, is working with me on this. We tried our hardest to do a british accsent. This is an anti-Xavier too. Gosh! This anti-Xavier stuff is getting to me…Hah! It's Neva! She's controlling our minds!
London Fog
Kitty stepped into her gloomily loft. She placed her bags of food on the kitchen counter and started putting them away. As she passed the phone, she noticed that she had messages. She hadn't bothered to answer the phone all week long, much less listen to the messages that people had left. 'Might as well…' she thought as she pressed the 'play' button.
Beep
"'ellow Kit. 'ow you been?" Kitty smiled at hearing Romany's voice. "Look, I made a reversion at the Blue Bird Café on Friday at noon. Ya beta ther or I'm gonna get you. Later."
Beep
"Whev ya been, you dirty, American witch! You too good to see me, now that you killed me good-for-nothing son." Kitty rolled her eyes and Herald Wisdom kept throwing insults.
Beep
"Kit, it's me again. Sorry, 'bout me dad. 'e just don't know 'ow to show 'is feeling. 'e just want to see you, 'cause you remind 'im of Pete. See ya Friday."
Beep
"Hi Kit-cat. It's me Megan. Brian and I didn't see you at our Anniversary party. In fact, we haven't seen you in long while. Call me?"
Beep
"KIT! Where've ya been? Come to see me NOW!" Kitty winced at Moria harsh voice.
Beep
"'ey Kitty. Guess ya didn't show up for lunch. Waited for evera." Kitty let out a sigh. She really did feel bad for pushing away her friends, but…she couldn't…hurts too much…
Beep
"Hello Kitty. Remember me?" Kitty stopped dead in her tracks. Of course she remembers that southern voice. "Look, I know ya wondering why Ah called ya, or even how Ah found ya. One word, Xavier." Kitty glared at the answering machine. "Ah know ya quit the X-men, but we need ya. Come home, please." Kitty started shaking her head. "We wouldn't have bothered ya, unless we really need ya. It's bad here, Kitty. We are at the point where the X-men and the Brotherhood had to team up… Even Magneto." She paused at that remark. For Magneto to join, it must be serious. But… "Please Kitty, come home. We really ne-" Kitty deleted the message before it went any further.
Kitty kept shaking her head mumbling to herself. "No, no, no, no, no, NO!"
She would NEVER go back to Bayville. Bayville isn't her home anymore, London is her home. She wasn't going to let that little message ruin everything in her nice little calm life, granted it wasn't the nicest or happiest, but it was her life.
After standing there for a while, in shock, Kitty grabbed her house keys and phased though the front door. Not bothering with unlocking, opening, and locking back up the door. Kitty ran out the building and down the street, bumping into people but not caring. She felt as though she needed it to get as far as she could from her answering machine.
After feeling satisfied that there was enough distance, she started to slow down to a nice walking pace. Now that she had stopped running she realized that she had forgotten her coat. 'Stupid!'
It was another cold, foggy night. She wrapped her arms around herself in an attempt to keep warm. She tried to think about anything, besides the phone messages or besides her life. Like the weather, it was cold, foggy, she was cold, okay not the weather! So Kitty did the next best thing that came to min, She counted her footsteps…
Clunk. Clunk…
Clunk. Clunk…
Clunk. Clunk…
Clunk. Clunk…clunk!
Kitty stopped. 'Was that another footstep?' She started to walk again, but in a slower pace, and more aware of her surroundings. As she listened, she had flashbacks of Wolverine's old training days. 'Yeah! Of all of the memories she could have!'
She heard a twig snap on her right side.
Clunk. Clunk…
She heard a ruffle in the leaves on her left side.
Clunk. Clunk…clunk.
She knew who ever was fallowing her, has surrounded her. Kitty looked around, scanning her environment, but with the dense fog she could hardly see anything, not even a foot in front of her.
She paused and listened for any more noises. But that apparent lapse in attentiveness is all the attackers thought they needed. One came up from behind her and wrapped his arms around her. Kitty simply phased out of his grasp. Turning she kicked him in the groin.
Two more came running out at her, one from each side. They each grabbed an arm. "Don't you guys get it," Kitty phased out of their hold, "You can't touch me!"
Kitty punched one in the face hard. He fell backwards with a broken nose. The other guy grabbed her by the shirt and pulled her up three inches from the ground. She was about to phase when she saw a new guy from the corner of her eye, running up with a bat. Kitty waited.
The guy went behind her and raised the bat, ready to strike. She was lingering for just the right moment, when the guy swung, so the bat was right by her head…and she phased. The bat hit the guy that was holding her, and he fell down unconscious.
Kitty spun around and did a high kick into the other guy's face. Kitty then walked towards the man she had kicked in the groin, he was still grunting from pain. Kitty grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him up.
"Who sent you?" She said in a threatening tone.
The man looked at her, but didn't say anything.
Kitty narrowed her eyes and warned "You know, I think I still need practice in kicking guys in the nuts. What do you think?"
The guy's eyes widen in fear, "I was sent by the people who are going to kill your old friends."
"And who is that?"
The man smiled mocking.
She returned his malicious smile back and kicked him in the groin one more time.
***************************************
Kitty once again walked into her loft. She looked around the room and let out a sigh. She knew what she needed to do. She headed towards her room.
Grabbing a duffle bag from the back of her closet, she opened her drawers and grabbed random clothes and belongings. After she was done packing she glanced over the room one more time. Her eyes stopped at the dresser, there hung her diamond heart necklace. The last gift Pete gave her, about a week before he was killed.
Kitty grabbed it and slipped it on, before walking out of the room. She grabbed her house keys and was about to walk out the front door, but stopped when a thought crossed her mind.
She grabbed the phone, and dialed a number that she hadn't used in a while. After three rings a familiar voice answered.
"'ello?" The voice asked.
"Hey Romany."
"Kit?" She sounded shocked.
"Yeah… Hey. Sorry about not showing up for our lunch date. I just heard you message today…sorry."
"Do ya know 'ow worried I was. Me and Moria were 'bout to go to ya house and bang down the door and drag ya out." She said and an angry tone.
"Don't bother. I won't be here."
"Ya leaving the house! That's great! I'm-"
"Romany!" Kitty cut her off. "I'm leaving London."
Romany gasped. "For ever?" She asked.
"No," Kitty answered, "I just need to help someone."
She let out a sigh of relief. "When ya coming back?"
"I don't know…" Kitty's voice sounded worried.
"Well, good luck Kit. Call me when ya get back." Kitty could hear Moria in the background asking what was going on.
"Yeah." Kitty hung up. She couldn't help but wonder if that was going to be the last time she would talk to her dear friends.
Kitty let out a sigh as she walked out the door, "Bayville here I come…"
A/N: Hey peoples. Here's another AU, I can't stop! Roxy, of course, is working with me on this. We tried our hardest to do a british accsent. This is an anti-Xavier too. Gosh! This anti-Xavier stuff is getting to me…Hah! It's Neva! She's controlling our minds!
London Fog
Kitty stepped into her gloomily loft. She placed her bags of food on the kitchen counter and started putting them away. As she passed the phone, she noticed that she had messages. She hadn't bothered to answer the phone all week long, much less listen to the messages that people had left. 'Might as well…' she thought as she pressed the 'play' button.
Beep
"'ellow Kit. 'ow you been?" Kitty smiled at hearing Romany's voice. "Look, I made a reversion at the Blue Bird Café on Friday at noon. Ya beta ther or I'm gonna get you. Later."
Beep
"Whev ya been, you dirty, American witch! You too good to see me, now that you killed me good-for-nothing son." Kitty rolled her eyes and Herald Wisdom kept throwing insults.
Beep
"Kit, it's me again. Sorry, 'bout me dad. 'e just don't know 'ow to show 'is feeling. 'e just want to see you, 'cause you remind 'im of Pete. See ya Friday."
Beep
"Hi Kit-cat. It's me Megan. Brian and I didn't see you at our Anniversary party. In fact, we haven't seen you in long while. Call me?"
Beep
"KIT! Where've ya been? Come to see me NOW!" Kitty winced at Moria harsh voice.
Beep
"'ey Kitty. Guess ya didn't show up for lunch. Waited for evera." Kitty let out a sigh. She really did feel bad for pushing away her friends, but…she couldn't…hurts too much…
Beep
"Hello Kitty. Remember me?" Kitty stopped dead in her tracks. Of course she remembers that southern voice. "Look, I know ya wondering why Ah called ya, or even how Ah found ya. One word, Xavier." Kitty glared at the answering machine. "Ah know ya quit the X-men, but we need ya. Come home, please." Kitty started shaking her head. "We wouldn't have bothered ya, unless we really need ya. It's bad here, Kitty. We are at the point where the X-men and the Brotherhood had to team up… Even Magneto." She paused at that remark. For Magneto to join, it must be serious. But… "Please Kitty, come home. We really ne-" Kitty deleted the message before it went any further.
Kitty kept shaking her head mumbling to herself. "No, no, no, no, no, NO!"
She would NEVER go back to Bayville. Bayville isn't her home anymore, London is her home. She wasn't going to let that little message ruin everything in her nice little calm life, granted it wasn't the nicest or happiest, but it was her life.
After standing there for a while, in shock, Kitty grabbed her house keys and phased though the front door. Not bothering with unlocking, opening, and locking back up the door. Kitty ran out the building and down the street, bumping into people but not caring. She felt as though she needed it to get as far as she could from her answering machine.
After feeling satisfied that there was enough distance, she started to slow down to a nice walking pace. Now that she had stopped running she realized that she had forgotten her coat. 'Stupid!'
It was another cold, foggy night. She wrapped her arms around herself in an attempt to keep warm. She tried to think about anything, besides the phone messages or besides her life. Like the weather, it was cold, foggy, she was cold, okay not the weather! So Kitty did the next best thing that came to min, She counted her footsteps…
Clunk. Clunk…
Clunk. Clunk…
Clunk. Clunk…
Clunk. Clunk…clunk!
Kitty stopped. 'Was that another footstep?' She started to walk again, but in a slower pace, and more aware of her surroundings. As she listened, she had flashbacks of Wolverine's old training days. 'Yeah! Of all of the memories she could have!'
She heard a twig snap on her right side.
Clunk. Clunk…
She heard a ruffle in the leaves on her left side.
Clunk. Clunk…clunk.
She knew who ever was fallowing her, has surrounded her. Kitty looked around, scanning her environment, but with the dense fog she could hardly see anything, not even a foot in front of her.
She paused and listened for any more noises. But that apparent lapse in attentiveness is all the attackers thought they needed. One came up from behind her and wrapped his arms around her. Kitty simply phased out of his grasp. Turning she kicked him in the groin.
Two more came running out at her, one from each side. They each grabbed an arm. "Don't you guys get it," Kitty phased out of their hold, "You can't touch me!"
Kitty punched one in the face hard. He fell backwards with a broken nose. The other guy grabbed her by the shirt and pulled her up three inches from the ground. She was about to phase when she saw a new guy from the corner of her eye, running up with a bat. Kitty waited.
The guy went behind her and raised the bat, ready to strike. She was lingering for just the right moment, when the guy swung, so the bat was right by her head…and she phased. The bat hit the guy that was holding her, and he fell down unconscious.
Kitty spun around and did a high kick into the other guy's face. Kitty then walked towards the man she had kicked in the groin, he was still grunting from pain. Kitty grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him up.
"Who sent you?" She said in a threatening tone.
The man looked at her, but didn't say anything.
Kitty narrowed her eyes and warned "You know, I think I still need practice in kicking guys in the nuts. What do you think?"
The guy's eyes widen in fear, "I was sent by the people who are going to kill your old friends."
"And who is that?"
The man smiled mocking.
She returned his malicious smile back and kicked him in the groin one more time.
***************************************
Kitty once again walked into her loft. She looked around the room and let out a sigh. She knew what she needed to do. She headed towards her room.
Grabbing a duffle bag from the back of her closet, she opened her drawers and grabbed random clothes and belongings. After she was done packing she glanced over the room one more time. Her eyes stopped at the dresser, there hung her diamond heart necklace. The last gift Pete gave her, about a week before he was killed.
Kitty grabbed it and slipped it on, before walking out of the room. She grabbed her house keys and was about to walk out the front door, but stopped when a thought crossed her mind.
She grabbed the phone, and dialed a number that she hadn't used in a while. After three rings a familiar voice answered.
"'ello?" The voice asked.
"Hey Romany."
"Kit?" She sounded shocked.
"Yeah… Hey. Sorry about not showing up for our lunch date. I just heard you message today…sorry."
"Do ya know 'ow worried I was. Me and Moria were 'bout to go to ya house and bang down the door and drag ya out." She said and an angry tone.
"Don't bother. I won't be here."
"Ya leaving the house! That's great! I'm-"
"Romany!" Kitty cut her off. "I'm leaving London."
Romany gasped. "For ever?" She asked.
"No," Kitty answered, "I just need to help someone."
She let out a sigh of relief. "When ya coming back?"
"I don't know…" Kitty's voice sounded worried.
"Well, good luck Kit. Call me when ya get back." Kitty could hear Moria in the background asking what was going on.
"Yeah." Kitty hung up. She couldn't help but wonder if that was going to be the last time she would talk to her dear friends.
Kitty let out a sigh as she walked out the door, "Bayville here I come…"