A/N: This story was writen by SkyBlueSpider, from the ideas of Gin no Kaze.
Disclaimer: We do not own X-men or any Marvel superhero and never will. Only our Oc's.
Black Army
Glen POV.
Glen came home after a long day of training with his grandpa. He had finally managed to start training with real weapons. Sweet smell of his mothers soup filled his nose and his stomach let out a loud grumble and he noticed that he was really hungry. He took his shoes off and ran to the kitchen where his mom turned around smiling lovingly. Her beautiful black hair was on a ponytail and her deep brown eyes met his blood red.
"You came home early, my dear."His mother said to her one and only child.
"It was amazing! Grandpa taught me how to throw shurikens and, and, and then he..." Glen explained when he went to sit in the table.
His mom laughed and put a bowl of soup to the table.
"I believe you but now you must eat before the soup will go cold."
Just before Glen could start eating there was a huge noise of breaking glass. His mothers expression changed from happy to terrified expression that Glen had never seen.
"Hurry, go to the closet" His mother said and pushed him to one of the kitchens closets and turned off all the light in the kitchen." Don't come out of there until the sun rises and when it does run as fast as you can to grandpa. Don't come out any sooner even if you hear something!" His mother shut the door of the closet and darkness came. He sat in the dark and the passing minutes felt like hours until he heard that.
Horrible screaming filled his ears and mind. Somewhere inside of him something snapped. It was his mothers voice. He rushed through the closet door and ran towards the voice, knowing it was too late.
He ran to the living room only to came across three luminous violet eyes. His mother laid at the floor still. He rushed to his mum and was relieved to notice that she still had pulse. Then he remembered the man and slowly looked up. Big hand cane closer to him until it reached his head. And a creepy man voice said with a glint of madness.
"Sleep now, my dear son" Then everything went black.
Hand fell to his shoulder and sharp and annoying voice said.
"Glen, you sleeping or what?" Glen thew a knife at the person who woke him up from his dream of his past. Only person with this annoying voice in the car could only be Terry.
"Aaarg!" Terry shouted when knife flew past him and shattered car window. Same time Mira who was driving surprised so much from a noise of shattering glass that he nearly drove to a tree on the side of the road.
"Are you crazy Glen? That could have killed me!" Terry said frightened and holding his head from shock.
"But it didn't." Glen said blankly.
"Yes, you are right but next time please warn me before you throw a knife, so that I don't drive us to a tree!" Mira said while trying to drive strait.
" I couldn't agree more" Warren said from front seat next to Mira.