Abuse is a nasty thing
Summary: Kitty and Lance have been dating for quite a long time, but when suddenly Lance starts to do things to Kitty, she needs someone to help; before it kills her . . . Who will she turn to? //kietro\\
K.K.L: AAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!! I just love my idea, but some of you may disagree and say 'Lance would never do that!' Well I don't care! This is MY story and Lance abuses Kitty and Pietro wants to help! Yes, of course it a kietro! What did you expect? Oh yeah, I don't own X-men Evolution (I've forgotten that in ALL my other stories^.^0) Hope you like!
Chapter 1 ~!~ The Bad beginning
It all started two weeks after Kitty and Lance had started dating. They had scheduled a date for that Saturday at the mall, where they would watch a movie and then go out for something to eat at 5:00 sharp.
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Kitty trudged up the steps of the institute. She had had an exhausting day and to make it worse, Pietro would not stop teasing her when she accidentally spilled the chemical all over the front of her shirt in chemistry. He followed her around all day, cracking jokes about her 'new look'. Kitty wanted to sock him, but withheld herself because if she had her perfect record would be ruined! Kitty stomped up the steps and into her room, slamming the door behind her. Maybe her date with Lance at 5:00 would cheer her up. She smiled and threw her backpack to the side, flopping down on her bed and shutting her eyes for some well deserved rest.
*Five hours later*
Kitty woke with a start and stared blindly around her surroundings. At first she wasn't aware of where she was but soon her eyes adjusted to the darkness and the familiar atmosphere of her room returned. She sighed and looked at the flashing face of her digital clock on her nightstand.
*6:47*
OH NO! Her date with Lance! Oh well, she'd explain to him tomorrow. Give him a surprise visit at the Boarding house! Even if she did have to see that pompous jerk Pietro! She smiled and shut her eyes again, content enough to sleep once more.
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Kitty had dressed herself up and let her hair down for once, dressing herself in a pair of black jeans and a scarlet shirt. She got out of Scott's car and thanked him quietly waiting until he drove away to walk up the steps to the door. She knocked softly, hoping to god it wasn't Pietro who would answer. The door swung open and Kitty groaned inwardly.
"Well if it isn't Lance's pretty Kitty. Aw, no blue spot today??" he asked smirking and leaning against the doorway, blocking her from entry. She scowled.
"Sorry to disappoint you Pietro, that was on my other shirt. But if you like to stare at my chest that much, find one of your many bimbos, because I'm not interested," Kitty shot back trying to shove past Pietro, but he was firmly standing his ground.
"In your dreams Pryde," he spat, still smirking, "So what brings you to the Brotherhood's humble abode?" He bowed mockingly, never taking his eyes off of her. She rolled her eyes, and in his moment of weakness, pushed him over. He fell to the ground and she laughed. He glared up at her, grinning evilly. She stared down at him quizzically, but soon she knew first hand what he was thinking. She felt her feet being kicked out from beneath her and she felt herself land lightly on something soft. She looked up, a furious blush creeping into her cheeks. Pietro was grinning devilishly at her and she slowly put two hands on his chest and pushed herself up, still straddling Pietro's lean yet masculine body. She was smiling stupidly for a second but soon realized it and jumped to her feet.
"LikeIgottago," she said hurriedly, running up the rickety steps.
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She stopped in front of Lance's door and knocked rapidly. She heard a shuffling of what sounded like multiple feet and suddenly the door swung open, revealing a very pissed looking Lance in his boxers. She stifled the urge to laugh.
"Like, hi Lance," she said quietly averting her gaze to her shoes. She suddenly felt a tight grip on her forearm and was wrenched into Lance's room. He threw her on the bed, glaring angrily down at her.
"Where were you?!" he demanded, his eyes blazing with anger. She propped herself up on her elbows and stared at him for a while. She saw the liquor bottle out of the corner of her eye and she could feel her heart rate increase dramatically.
"ANSWER ME!!!" he shouted. She flinched.
"I-I fell asleep, I'm really sorry Lance, I didn't mean to!" she said desperately. She didn't know what he was capable of when he was drunk.
"I-I fell asleep!" he mocked angrily. He stepped forward, so he was directly above her and as if in slow motion, brought a very hard, well placed fist down onto her face. She fell backward gasping for breath, holding her hand on her cheek. She felt a warm stream of blood trickle from her lip, and the tears spring to her eyes.
"L-Lance I-" Kitty was cut off abruptly by a silent shuffle from within the closet and suddenly the doors burst open and a thin blond girl toppled out of it. Kitty could feel the tears that were stinging at the corners of her eyes suddenly begin to flow and she leapt of the bed and bounded out the door.
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She ran down the stairs and before she was fully down the steps, she tripped on the second to last step and came crashing down onto the floor. She lay there limply, her cheek throbbing and mouth swelling, the blood dripping down onto her neck.
"Kitty?" the soft voice of the platinum haired boy was soothing at the moment and she propped herself up onto her elbows.
"Kitty, what happened?" he asked kneeling down beside her. His voice was gentle and soothing and she longed to have him hold her, and for her to tell him what had happened.
"Oh nothing, Pietro, I-I just tripped and fell," she lied, steadily getting to her feet. Pietro stood up as well. She forced a smiled and took a step, faltering a bit before falling to the ground again. Pietro was at her side in a second, helping her sit up again.
"Kitty, what really happened?" he asked concernedly. She looked at him and their eyes locked.
"Did Lance hurt you?" he whispered, his eyes twinkling with concern.
"No!" she shouted, jumping to her feet and dashing out the door. Blinded by the tears of pain she ran as fast as she could to the institute. Her face was throbbing and her lip felt as if it were split in half.
She'd never let anyone know.
Not even if it killed her . . .
So what did you think? I liked it. But you may have other opinions. Please review and let me know what they are!^.^ PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!!!!!! Bye!
~K.K.L~
Summary: Kitty and Lance have been dating for quite a long time, but when suddenly Lance starts to do things to Kitty, she needs someone to help; before it kills her . . . Who will she turn to? //kietro\\
K.K.L: AAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!! I just love my idea, but some of you may disagree and say 'Lance would never do that!' Well I don't care! This is MY story and Lance abuses Kitty and Pietro wants to help! Yes, of course it a kietro! What did you expect? Oh yeah, I don't own X-men Evolution (I've forgotten that in ALL my other stories^.^0) Hope you like!
Chapter 1 ~!~ The Bad beginning
It all started two weeks after Kitty and Lance had started dating. They had scheduled a date for that Saturday at the mall, where they would watch a movie and then go out for something to eat at 5:00 sharp.
***
Kitty trudged up the steps of the institute. She had had an exhausting day and to make it worse, Pietro would not stop teasing her when she accidentally spilled the chemical all over the front of her shirt in chemistry. He followed her around all day, cracking jokes about her 'new look'. Kitty wanted to sock him, but withheld herself because if she had her perfect record would be ruined! Kitty stomped up the steps and into her room, slamming the door behind her. Maybe her date with Lance at 5:00 would cheer her up. She smiled and threw her backpack to the side, flopping down on her bed and shutting her eyes for some well deserved rest.
*Five hours later*
Kitty woke with a start and stared blindly around her surroundings. At first she wasn't aware of where she was but soon her eyes adjusted to the darkness and the familiar atmosphere of her room returned. She sighed and looked at the flashing face of her digital clock on her nightstand.
*6:47*
OH NO! Her date with Lance! Oh well, she'd explain to him tomorrow. Give him a surprise visit at the Boarding house! Even if she did have to see that pompous jerk Pietro! She smiled and shut her eyes again, content enough to sleep once more.
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Kitty had dressed herself up and let her hair down for once, dressing herself in a pair of black jeans and a scarlet shirt. She got out of Scott's car and thanked him quietly waiting until he drove away to walk up the steps to the door. She knocked softly, hoping to god it wasn't Pietro who would answer. The door swung open and Kitty groaned inwardly.
"Well if it isn't Lance's pretty Kitty. Aw, no blue spot today??" he asked smirking and leaning against the doorway, blocking her from entry. She scowled.
"Sorry to disappoint you Pietro, that was on my other shirt. But if you like to stare at my chest that much, find one of your many bimbos, because I'm not interested," Kitty shot back trying to shove past Pietro, but he was firmly standing his ground.
"In your dreams Pryde," he spat, still smirking, "So what brings you to the Brotherhood's humble abode?" He bowed mockingly, never taking his eyes off of her. She rolled her eyes, and in his moment of weakness, pushed him over. He fell to the ground and she laughed. He glared up at her, grinning evilly. She stared down at him quizzically, but soon she knew first hand what he was thinking. She felt her feet being kicked out from beneath her and she felt herself land lightly on something soft. She looked up, a furious blush creeping into her cheeks. Pietro was grinning devilishly at her and she slowly put two hands on his chest and pushed herself up, still straddling Pietro's lean yet masculine body. She was smiling stupidly for a second but soon realized it and jumped to her feet.
"LikeIgottago," she said hurriedly, running up the rickety steps.
*
She stopped in front of Lance's door and knocked rapidly. She heard a shuffling of what sounded like multiple feet and suddenly the door swung open, revealing a very pissed looking Lance in his boxers. She stifled the urge to laugh.
"Like, hi Lance," she said quietly averting her gaze to her shoes. She suddenly felt a tight grip on her forearm and was wrenched into Lance's room. He threw her on the bed, glaring angrily down at her.
"Where were you?!" he demanded, his eyes blazing with anger. She propped herself up on her elbows and stared at him for a while. She saw the liquor bottle out of the corner of her eye and she could feel her heart rate increase dramatically.
"ANSWER ME!!!" he shouted. She flinched.
"I-I fell asleep, I'm really sorry Lance, I didn't mean to!" she said desperately. She didn't know what he was capable of when he was drunk.
"I-I fell asleep!" he mocked angrily. He stepped forward, so he was directly above her and as if in slow motion, brought a very hard, well placed fist down onto her face. She fell backward gasping for breath, holding her hand on her cheek. She felt a warm stream of blood trickle from her lip, and the tears spring to her eyes.
"L-Lance I-" Kitty was cut off abruptly by a silent shuffle from within the closet and suddenly the doors burst open and a thin blond girl toppled out of it. Kitty could feel the tears that were stinging at the corners of her eyes suddenly begin to flow and she leapt of the bed and bounded out the door.
***
She ran down the stairs and before she was fully down the steps, she tripped on the second to last step and came crashing down onto the floor. She lay there limply, her cheek throbbing and mouth swelling, the blood dripping down onto her neck.
"Kitty?" the soft voice of the platinum haired boy was soothing at the moment and she propped herself up onto her elbows.
"Kitty, what happened?" he asked kneeling down beside her. His voice was gentle and soothing and she longed to have him hold her, and for her to tell him what had happened.
"Oh nothing, Pietro, I-I just tripped and fell," she lied, steadily getting to her feet. Pietro stood up as well. She forced a smiled and took a step, faltering a bit before falling to the ground again. Pietro was at her side in a second, helping her sit up again.
"Kitty, what really happened?" he asked concernedly. She looked at him and their eyes locked.
"Did Lance hurt you?" he whispered, his eyes twinkling with concern.
"No!" she shouted, jumping to her feet and dashing out the door. Blinded by the tears of pain she ran as fast as she could to the institute. Her face was throbbing and her lip felt as if it were split in half.
She'd never let anyone know.
Not even if it killed her . . .
So what did you think? I liked it. But you may have other opinions. Please review and let me know what they are!^.^ PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!!!!!! Bye!
~K.K.L~