Disclaimer: I do not own any of the X-Men or have any thing to do with
them, I just like to watch the programs.
Summary: set 15 years after Child of War, the sequel. I'm not very good at Summaries so if you read Child of War and likes it them welcome!
Princess of Darkness
Chapter 1: Prologue
Pumping her legs, moving herself across the stadium. Her breaths came in short gasps and pants as her pace quickened. Cheers erupted throughout the stadium as she leapt in to the air and clasped her hands around the flying, round object. Her knees bent as she landed back on the wooden floor and almost immediately she began running again, fighting to keep her feet.
The cheers and yells rung in her ears, banging on her eardrums as she ran, not giving herself time to think just knowing that she had to run. She ran with the ball, bouncing it from her hand to the floor still moving to one side of the stadium. Small beads of sweat began to form on the edge of her brow and she could feel her knees pleading for her to stop. But sill she quickened her running taking in sharp short breaths of oxygen.
Swinging her head from left to right she looked around desperately for a member of her team to take the burden she carried. Her opponents came at her from all sides jumping into her trying to snatch away what she held.
She pushed her legs in front of her body, forcing herself along. Dodging her opponents as they came one at a time. She could only risk a glance at their faces before they leapt toward her.
Her feet begged for her to slow and her head was demanding that she just throw the ball and hope for the best but she refused, ignoring the aching pain taking over her legs and feet. Her heart banged on the inside of her rib cage.
The cheers and screams became louder as she neared the goal. The ball bounced from the floor and into her hands, she gripped it so hard that her fingertips turned white. This was it, the end. Only three seconds left of the game. They were all behind her watching her go. She bent her shaking knees and pushed herself into the air as high as she could. Swinging her arms above her head she slung the ball forward into the round net.
The crowd went silent, she close her eyes feeling herself falling back onto the ground. She refused to open her eyes not knowing what was going to happen. She landed on the hard floor falling backward from her tired feet and onto her backside. The loud, deep sound of the horn echoed along the walls and through the crowds signalling that the game was over and another deafening cheers from the crowd washed over her in waves.
Allowing herself to lie on her back she welcomed the oxygen that her lungs so badly needed. Her eyes still closed she felt her teammates crowd around her all yelling words of pries and chanting her name.
"Oh my god she did it again, stole all the glory I hate it when she does this"
Her eyes snapped open and she gave a small frown propping herself up on her elbows. She looked about the other faces of her team, all smiling and looking down at her.
"Why doesn't she get up? We all know she won the game! Stupid cow"
She looked about confused it was as if the voice had sounded from inside her head as one of her own thoughts but it was not her own.
"Little Kira can do no wrong, she's such a perfect"
The voice racked on her brain becoming even louder. She stood up shakily, her eyes darting across the faces of her friends as if waiting for one of their mouths to open and say what she had been hearing.
"Miss Perfect!"
Kira Minced as the taunting voice gripped her head, swirling around repeating its self over and over again. She had seen no one say anything.
"Miss Perfect, Miss Perfect, Miss Perfect!!"
Her breathing increased as she began to panic pressing her hands over her ears in an attempted to block out the voice. She staggered back a few steps averting her gaze from every one. She stared down at the floor blinking back the tears that where burning behind her eyes.
More voices filled her head, different ones all loud and confusing. She felt herself drowning in all the millions of voices that had filled her head. She recoiled herself sitting on the floor and pulling her knees up to her face pressing her eyes into her kneecaps. She rocked back and forth suppressing back her tears and cries of shock and pain.
There were so many voices in her head that she could no longer tell which were her own. Her head started spinning as did everything she looked at. Her eyes stung from the persistence of her tears and to her dismay flowed down her cheeks. She gritted her teeth clenching her hands into fists punching them against her ears.
What was happening to he? Finally as if her preys were answered everything was taken over by black. Her body went numb and limp in the darkness and she fell to the floor. The voices had gone, so had her vision and her hearing.
*~*
In New York somewhere a machine bleeped.
"Looks like Cerebro has found a new Mutant". The soft kind voice filled the large round room as he made his way over to the machine. His elderly body sat up right in his wheel chair, dressed in a dark navy blue suit. He stopped in front of Cerebro and surveyed the screen. He grasped the silver head piece and placed it atop his hairless head. He listened as the computerised voice spoke.
"Name: Kira Stone, Age: 15, Location: Las Angles"
Charles Xavier smiled to himself removing the head pieces and turning himself around. Making his way to the end of the large room he sighed.
*Scott are you busy?* he asked mentally to one of his teachers.
*No, why?* Scott's voice filled his head almost immediately sounding eager to what Xavier had to say.
*I need you to come with me to Las Angles, Cerebro had detected a new mutant.*
*No problem Professor, I'll be ready in a few*
Xavier smiled he had a feeling that there was going to be something interesting to learn about this mutant.
Authers Note: well that was the prologue finished. Please review and tell me what you thought. Hoped you liked it. If you did tell me, if you didn't then tell me.
Next chapter up soon.
Summary: set 15 years after Child of War, the sequel. I'm not very good at Summaries so if you read Child of War and likes it them welcome!
Princess of Darkness
Chapter 1: Prologue
Pumping her legs, moving herself across the stadium. Her breaths came in short gasps and pants as her pace quickened. Cheers erupted throughout the stadium as she leapt in to the air and clasped her hands around the flying, round object. Her knees bent as she landed back on the wooden floor and almost immediately she began running again, fighting to keep her feet.
The cheers and yells rung in her ears, banging on her eardrums as she ran, not giving herself time to think just knowing that she had to run. She ran with the ball, bouncing it from her hand to the floor still moving to one side of the stadium. Small beads of sweat began to form on the edge of her brow and she could feel her knees pleading for her to stop. But sill she quickened her running taking in sharp short breaths of oxygen.
Swinging her head from left to right she looked around desperately for a member of her team to take the burden she carried. Her opponents came at her from all sides jumping into her trying to snatch away what she held.
She pushed her legs in front of her body, forcing herself along. Dodging her opponents as they came one at a time. She could only risk a glance at their faces before they leapt toward her.
Her feet begged for her to slow and her head was demanding that she just throw the ball and hope for the best but she refused, ignoring the aching pain taking over her legs and feet. Her heart banged on the inside of her rib cage.
The cheers and screams became louder as she neared the goal. The ball bounced from the floor and into her hands, she gripped it so hard that her fingertips turned white. This was it, the end. Only three seconds left of the game. They were all behind her watching her go. She bent her shaking knees and pushed herself into the air as high as she could. Swinging her arms above her head she slung the ball forward into the round net.
The crowd went silent, she close her eyes feeling herself falling back onto the ground. She refused to open her eyes not knowing what was going to happen. She landed on the hard floor falling backward from her tired feet and onto her backside. The loud, deep sound of the horn echoed along the walls and through the crowds signalling that the game was over and another deafening cheers from the crowd washed over her in waves.
Allowing herself to lie on her back she welcomed the oxygen that her lungs so badly needed. Her eyes still closed she felt her teammates crowd around her all yelling words of pries and chanting her name.
"Oh my god she did it again, stole all the glory I hate it when she does this"
Her eyes snapped open and she gave a small frown propping herself up on her elbows. She looked about the other faces of her team, all smiling and looking down at her.
"Why doesn't she get up? We all know she won the game! Stupid cow"
She looked about confused it was as if the voice had sounded from inside her head as one of her own thoughts but it was not her own.
"Little Kira can do no wrong, she's such a perfect"
The voice racked on her brain becoming even louder. She stood up shakily, her eyes darting across the faces of her friends as if waiting for one of their mouths to open and say what she had been hearing.
"Miss Perfect!"
Kira Minced as the taunting voice gripped her head, swirling around repeating its self over and over again. She had seen no one say anything.
"Miss Perfect, Miss Perfect, Miss Perfect!!"
Her breathing increased as she began to panic pressing her hands over her ears in an attempted to block out the voice. She staggered back a few steps averting her gaze from every one. She stared down at the floor blinking back the tears that where burning behind her eyes.
More voices filled her head, different ones all loud and confusing. She felt herself drowning in all the millions of voices that had filled her head. She recoiled herself sitting on the floor and pulling her knees up to her face pressing her eyes into her kneecaps. She rocked back and forth suppressing back her tears and cries of shock and pain.
There were so many voices in her head that she could no longer tell which were her own. Her head started spinning as did everything she looked at. Her eyes stung from the persistence of her tears and to her dismay flowed down her cheeks. She gritted her teeth clenching her hands into fists punching them against her ears.
What was happening to he? Finally as if her preys were answered everything was taken over by black. Her body went numb and limp in the darkness and she fell to the floor. The voices had gone, so had her vision and her hearing.
*~*
In New York somewhere a machine bleeped.
"Looks like Cerebro has found a new Mutant". The soft kind voice filled the large round room as he made his way over to the machine. His elderly body sat up right in his wheel chair, dressed in a dark navy blue suit. He stopped in front of Cerebro and surveyed the screen. He grasped the silver head piece and placed it atop his hairless head. He listened as the computerised voice spoke.
"Name: Kira Stone, Age: 15, Location: Las Angles"
Charles Xavier smiled to himself removing the head pieces and turning himself around. Making his way to the end of the large room he sighed.
*Scott are you busy?* he asked mentally to one of his teachers.
*No, why?* Scott's voice filled his head almost immediately sounding eager to what Xavier had to say.
*I need you to come with me to Las Angles, Cerebro had detected a new mutant.*
*No problem Professor, I'll be ready in a few*
Xavier smiled he had a feeling that there was going to be something interesting to learn about this mutant.
Authers Note: well that was the prologue finished. Please review and tell me what you thought. Hoped you liked it. If you did tell me, if you didn't then tell me.
Next chapter up soon.