A/N - So it may not catch your attention in the first chapter, but I promise it gets better. Most chapters will have a song that kinda goes with them. Also the woman in this story is awesome in my head. She is also like... gorgeous and seriously bad-ass. But I couldn't figure out anyone to compare her to so... Just think the female version of Wolverine/Logan.
Disclaimer: I do not own Wolverine or X-men and so on...
Cold. That was the first thing she noticed when she started to come to, that she was freezing cold. The next was the smell. The smell of fear, confusion, blood, and anger.
Her eyes finally opened and she realized she was in a cell, with concrete walls, and strange metal bars on a very wide door that looked to be the only way out. She slowly stood up and looked around the cell. There was a tiny mattress and blanket on the floor in the far corner, a toilet in the other, and a sink she guessed was to be her water source.
She heard an angry growl and what sounded like someone pacing near by. Then she heard someone different making their way towards her, and she automatically went into fighting position.
"Well looky here, Parker! Looks like the little Hell Cat's finally come to." He was looking her up and down when the other man, 'Parker' came up.
They were both rather tall and bulky, but she new if they opened the cell she could take em' both down.
"Looks like she's a little scared. Aren't ya sweetheart?" Parker said.
"FUCK YOU!" was her only response.
"I don't know. Looks a little excited to me." the other one said.
"Well she is an animal." Parker smirked
She growled at this... Loudly. She knew she was acting like one, and was one partly, but it still infuriated her that they had the nerve to call anyone that.
"Now, now kitty. Play nice and I might take it easy on you" he said.
"I'm not an animal!" she all but snarled as he made his way to open her cell. She tensed, ready to spring as soon as he got it open.
"HANSON! PARKER!" someone shouted and both men jumped to attention.
"I know you weren't going to go into that cell, knowing she is feral," a military looking man stepped into view.
She heard the growl again only this time more agitated, and more urgent sounding.
"No sir." They both responded.
"Good because without the proper equipment, going into to that cage with her could end in both your deaths. Do I make myself-" There was a louder growl and a scraping noise. "Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes sir."
"Good. I expect you bo-" He was again cut off by a rather loud roar.
"Jesus! What is wrong with that damned animal!?"
"I don't know sir. He's been like that ever since we brought her in." Hanson replied pointing to her cell. Who is 'he' she wondered.
"Well if it shuts him up, put her in there with him." he demanded.
"But sir, he's killed everyone else we've put in there." Parker said.
"And? It's not like either one of them can die. But before you just go in that cell, get the electric rods. Do not use them lightly, she will likely be just as difficult as he is. Keep that in mind." and with that he walked away.
Hanson gave her a creepy wink and a disgusting smile and they both walked away, only to return a few minutes later with big metal rods she assumed were the 'electric rods' the military man was talking about.
"Heeerrrre kitty, kitty, kitty. I promise it won't hurt... that much." Hanson taunted.
She crouched down to pounce when they opened the door, but they hit her with the end of the rods and she fell backwards and howled from the unexpected pain.
She heard a howl back from whoever must be growling and tried to get up, only to be hit again.
"Now you're gonna come with us kitty," Parker said grabbing her roughly by the arm, " You're gonna be the Wolverine's new chew toy."
She tried to fight but every time she tensed they hit her with rods again, and she couldn't. The growling got louder as they made their way down the long hallway.
There were tons of cells down the hallway and each one had at least two or three mutants in them. Some terrified, and some seemed soulless. Like they didn't even realize they were alive.
Then she saw the source of the growling. He was shirtless, had kind of shaggy hair. Just the right length, and looked very distressed. He was pacing back in forth still growling and everyone of his muscles flexed as he moved with animal like grace, very similar to her own. 'God he's gorgeous' she thought, but quickly shook her head clear, as he stopped and stared at her, looking her right in the eye.
They both just looked at each other for a moment. His eyes were yellow with brown specs here and there. He looked confused, angry, but also worried. The stare was broken when Hanson spoke "Alright Wolverine back your ass up!"
Wolverine lunged forward against the bars at Hanson, who quickly moved back out of reach. Parker shoved the woman at Hanson, and hit The Wolverine several times until he backed up enough for them to throw her into the cell. Then they slammed the door shut and moved quickly out of reach.
"Not so tough now are you Wolverine?" Parker asked not really expecting a response. The way they said Wolverine, like it was a poison made her sick to her stomach, and she suddenly wanted even more than before to impale them on her claws.
Wolverine merely growled, and glared at them and as they walked away laughing. "Have fun with your new toy, Wolverine." Parker yelled.
If you have time let me know what you think so far. I know there's not much to think yet, but it would be appreciated. :)
