Lost and Insecure and you Found Me
Victor Creed is a mutant as you already know, Wolverine's elder brother as well. Sitting at a bar on a full moon night not bothering to hide his "claws" with gloves or anything. It was just a few days after he'd had his last encounter with his brother on 'The Island'. He sat at the bar but didn't have a drink or anything just simply looking at the counter, his reflection glaring back at him. A man at the end of the bar had been watching him since he came in. Victor hadn't moved since he sat down. For some reason it aggravated the man.
"The man's been here three hours and hasn't moved a muscle" The man stated in an aggravated tone to his buddy.
"Oh calm down Trace he hasn't hurt nobody" The man's friend said rolling his eyes.
"Look at his nails...their long…like…Claws!" The man named trace was almost appalled…though he didn't know Victor was listening in on their conversation. Quickly finishing his shot and slamming it down on the counter he growled. "I'm drunk, and I want to hit someone, He'll do!" Trace said meaning Victor. A small grin barely noticeable appeared on Victor's face.
"Trace come on man this doesn't look like a good idea…even if you are-"Trace's friend just gave up as his friend started for Victor, Soon following behind him. The man grabbed Victor's shoulder roughly and spun him around. Victor simply grinned revealing his fangs.
"Can I help you?" Victor asked a calm voice as usual but it had the sense of pure danger within it. As Victor stood he was only a bit taller than Trace.
"Yeah I want to know something pussy cat" Trace slurred slightly, Victor didn't respond no flinch or blink.
"Trace…come on leave him alone" Trace's Friend grabbed his shoulder but Trace wrenched it free.
"Leave me alone Dave!" Trace stumbled a bit. Then somewhat fell into Victor, Victor's claws grabbed the man's arm and began to grow causing them to somewhat sink into the man's arm. Victor's eyes struck fear in Trace's own eyes. "Ne-ne-never mind" Trace said and Victor shoved him back a bit. His claws retracting back to "Normal". Then heading for the door slowly, catching a glimpse of a figure in a corner. A woman sitting alone staring at him in the eye's looking deep into his soul. Causing him to gulp and he never gulped he wasn't one to gulp. But it wasn't in fear but feeling something he'd never felt…
Victor had stopped and looked at her, her long brown hair matched her dark eyes. The face of beauty, but rough and wildness obvious in her eyes. Though she was very attractive her wardrobe was not something he'd seen many women in. Black booths, Levi's and then a black cowboy hat and long sleeved shirt rolled to her elbows. And Victor even thought she looked amazing in such clothing. Then he looked away and started out of the bar. Disappearing into the night, the woman walked out of the bar a bit later and sighed heading to her truck. A few men coming from the shadow's whistling at her. She just simply ignored them. But eventually the four men surrounded her. She pulled a knife from her belt it was more a blade.
"Back off!" she growled but one of the men actually kicked it out of her hands and then grabbed her and they began to drag her into an alleyway. Pushing her around and touching her in places where she didn't want to be touched. One of them grabbed her rear end and suddenly her fist knocked him strait on his ass, trying to make a run for it. But it wasn't like she was outrunning some drunks they were completely sober. And her wearing boots didn't make it any better on herself. They finally caught her again and smashed her against a wall so hard her head bled and she was in and out of consciences.
Victor had been watching from the rooftops and had had enough! He jumped down his fangs present and claws out. She could see him barely technically she could only see all their legs and then one by one then men fell to the ground scratched and such, but not dead. Victor went over to her and looked at her momentarily then picked her up in his arms. The woman looked up to him and saw his face then she passed out. Smirking slightly he had taken her phone and called up a most recent phone call.
Rose who was the last call on her phone was sleeping but she groggily answered the phone. "Hello?"
"Hello… I see this woman on the street with some men following her and they jumped her, I was abel to get her out of there…I was wondering if you could please tell me if you live nearby so she can stay with you?"
"And you are?" Rose sat up in her bed, her husband asleep still
"Victor Creed…will you please come get her?" Victor asked
"Yes of course" Rose was out of bed immediately and grabbed her keys and started for her car.
"At the bar out in Colfax the Red Frog…" Victor said to the woman.
"Yes I'll be there in a few minutes" then she hung up. Victor sighed and hung up as well. A few minutes a car pulled up and Rose saw her friend beat up a bit in the arms of the man. "Put her in the back please" Rose said softly opening the backdoor of her car for him. As he passed she saw his claws, but Victor gently laid the woman in the backseat. "Her name is Elizabeth…" Rose said to Victor. "Thank you…" Rose said softly. Victor only nodded closed the door then began to walk towards the ally again. He went to the men and growled as some of them were awake he beat the shit out of them then growled and climbed up the building wall and jumped from rooftop to rooftop in the night…
A/N: well that's chapter one…I do not own Victor Creed but I do own everyone else! Hahaha hope you enjoyed it and I love victor so I had to make him a good guy for once lol. And Bree my Sabertooth can beat your Wolverine any day!!! hahahahaha