This is my first X-Men Evolution fic.

Hope you like it.


Lance was sitting in a chair playing his guitar, Todd and Fred were watching TV, Wanda was in her room, and Pietro was at work. He was working a morning shift at a diner. Lance stopped play for a little to see what was in the newspaper. What he found made him jump up with joy.

"Yeah! Woo hoo! Alright!"

"What is it?"asked Todd.

Wanda came down the stairs and walked in. "What's going on?"

"This is what's going on!" exclaimed Lance, showing them the paper. "The Battle of the Bayville Bands! First prize, $10,000!"

"$10,000," said Fred.

"Yeah!"

"Oh, sweet, yo," said Todd.

"We've gotta enter," said Lance.

"Hang on," said Wanda. "You're the only one who knows how to play an instrument, Lance."

"I could play drums," said Todd. "Tro's teaching me. He knows how to play every instrument. He'll teach me drums and Freddy bass guitar."

"Great," said Lance. "It's settled. I'll play guitar, Freddy'll play bass, and Todd'll do drums."

"What'll Wanda and Pietro do?" asked Fred.

They all looked at Wanda.

"Uh, I guess I could learn the guitar."

Just then Pietro walked into the room and he did not look happy. Which was rare because he was usually the happy-go-lucky one.

"Hey, Tro!" said Todd.

"Not now. I don't want anyone talking to me right now," said Pietro. "I had a bad day at work today."

He sat on the couch and flipped through the channels.

"What happened?" Wanda asked her twin.

"First, some bratty little kid kept throwing his food on the floor and I had to keep cleaning it. When I snapped at him and made him cry I got a lecture from my boss and almost got fired! Then while I was taking the dirty dishes to the kitchen to be wash, some punk spilled his drink on purpose and made me slip! Every dish broke!"

"That sucks, yo," said Todd.

"Tell me about it."

"Maybe this'll cheer you up," said Lance. "There's an event called The Battle of the Bayville Bands."

"How does that cheer me up?"

"First place winner win $10,000."

"Oh, well, we do need the money. The house is crap, we can't pay our bills, there's no food, and non of yous are working. I'm the only one with a job. If you're gonna stick around the house all day you guys could clean it."

"The house isn't that bad," said Fred.

"There were rats in the bathroom yesterday," said Wanda.

"Well," said Lance. "When we win, we won't have to worry about that. Now, me and Wanda will play electric guitar, Fred will play electric bass guitar, and Todd will play drums. We'll win for sure!"

"You're forgetting something, Lance," said Todd.

"What?"

"We need a singer."

"Oh, yeah."

They all looked at Pietro who was bussy watching TV.

"Heh, good luck with that. I can't sing."

"Me neither," said Fred.

"Same here, yo," said Todd.

"I'm not going to sing," said Wanda.

"I don't think I could play guitar and sing," said Lance. "Guess we gotta look for someone who can sing."

/The Next Day/

"Any luck?" asked Lance.

Todd said, "No, yo."

Fred shook his head.

"Can't you sing, Wanda?" begged Lance.

"I told you, Lance, I don't sing in public!"

"Well, we can't enter if we don't have a singer!"

Pietro walked in wearing crappy clothes, a spray bottle in one hand and a rag in the other.

"Whatcha doing?" asked Lance.

"I'm cleaning 'cause you're useless," answered Pietro. "I have a day off today and I'm spendind it by cleaning the house."

"Oh, okay," said Todd.

Pietro went into the kitchen.

"Maybe Tabitha could sing for us," said Fred.

"She can't sing," said Lance.

"Rogue?" suggested Todd.

"She'd probably say no."

"Kitty?"

Lance blushed. Todd and Fred snickered.

"S-she has a good voice, but I don't if it's rock band material."

"Looks like we won't be entering The Battle of the Bayville Bands," said Wanda.

Then they heard a voice coming from the kitchen. They went in and were shocked. While Pietro was cleaning he was listening to the radio...

And he was singing!

Predictable by Good Charlotte

Something isn't right
I can feel it again feel it again
This isn't the first time
That you left me waiting
Sad excuses and false hopes high
I saw this coming still I don't know why
I let you in

I knew it all along
It's so predictable
I knew something would go wrong (something's always wrong)
So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
It's so predictable (so predictable)

So take your empty words your broken promises
And all the time you stole cause I am done with this
I can give it away give it away
I'm doing everything I should've
And now I'm making a change
I'm living the day
I'm giving back what you gave me
I don't need anything

I knew it all along
It's so predictable
I knew something would go wrong (something's always wrong)
So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
It's so predictable (so predictable)

Everywhere I go
Everyone I meet
Every time I try to fall in love
They all wanna know why I'm so broken
Why am I so cold
Why I'm so hard inside.
Why am I scared
What am I afraid of
I don't even know
This story's never had an end
I've been waiting
I've been searching
I've been hoping
I've been dreaming you would come back
But I know the ending of this story
You're never coming back
Never..never..never..never.....[echo]... ..

I knew it all along
It's so predictable
I knew something would go wrong (something's always wrong)
So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
It's so predictable (so predictable)

Everywhere I go for the rest of my life (so predictable)
Everyone that I love
Everyone I care about
They're all gonna wanna know what's wrong with me (so predictable)
And I know what it is
I'm ending this right now..

The Brotherhood stared at their friend amazed.

"Guys," said Lance. "We found our singer."


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