A/N: Okay you guys, this is my first uploaded fanfic. I'm not new to writing so I'm going to try to make this as good as i can. I hope you all enjoy this, I've been thinking about it for quite a while now :)
Chapter One: A new face
Kurt was walking home from school with a splitting headache. He put a hand to his head as if to stop the pounding but he knew it wouldn't work. Kurt sighed to himself 'I wish i had someone to walk with.. but Kitty's at the mall with some dumb girly friends of hers. And Rogue's somewhere with that friend of hers with the purple hair. Jean and Scott are on a date and Spike is out skateboarding' Kurt hates walking alone, mostly because he loves to talk and being alone meant there was no one to talk to/annoy (*coughScottcough*).
Kurt suddenly felt a chill up his spine, as if he was being watched. He looked around cautiously but saw nothing. 'Must be me getting sick..' He looked behind him again just to make sure and bumped into someone. Kurt let out a surpised "Oof!" and looked up at the stranger. "I'm sorry i wasn't looking where i was going." The stranger smiled. He had spiky red hair. But it wasn't a natural red, it was a bright, blood red. The color seemed familiar somehow... His clothes consisted of a black tank top and khaki cargo shorts. His eyes a bright saphire blue.
"It's quite alright. I'm partially at blame since I was spacing out too" The stranger then nodded his head at Kurt, his grin widening a bit, and walked away. Kurt looked after him. There was something strange about him but he couldn't place it... He shrugged it off and decided to forget about it. The idea of curling up in his bed and going back to sleep was a lot more attractive than worrying about some stranger.
Little did he know that the "stranger" knew him a lot more than he thought.
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The stranger, known as Castiel, turned a corner into a dark and deserted alley. There he transformed in a puff of smoke,into his original form. A red-furred demon looking mutant with the same physique as Kurt. Right down from the pointed ears, to the spaded tail, to the two-toed feet. He lifted his wrist which had a communicator disguised as a watch attatched. "I've found him father. Please bring me back". With those words he suddenly disappeared, as if he was never there at all.
When Castiel opened his eyes he was now in a dark, ominous place. A place that most people would describe how Hell looked. A place he called "Home". Castiel looked around, he realised he was in his fathers throne room. On top of a long staircase made from the black rock around them, his father, Azazel sat. His throne made of the same rock as the stairs.
"My son, Castiel, you've found your brother?" "I have father. You were correct, he did not seem to remember me." "Blast.. that damned woman and that Magneto character really must have done a thorough job.." "Why would Mystique want Kurt to forget about all of us?" Castiel looked up at his father. Azazel looked deep in thought for a moment before replying. "I do not know my son. I do not know." Castiel took this as a dismissal and turned, heading for his room upstairs.
Azazel may be a rutheless demon-looking mutant with the ability to kill anyone and feel no remorse but there was one thing that he would always protect without a second thought. His children. Azazel had many children, and he had cared for them all. Almost all that is. That damned woman took away his youngest son. She brainwashed him and made him forget his family. His life.
'But that will soon be rectified' Thought the demon with a smirk. First he had plans to make but now that he knew where his son was, getting him back will be a lot easier. And he had the perfect plan to do so.
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Back at the Xavier Institute, Kurt's headache was getting worse. He got up from his nap at around six. He looked at his backpack and decided to forget about his homwork, feeling he wouldn't be able to complete it if he wanted to. Kurt went downstairs and decided to make himself some tea, which was odd as well because Kurt didn't really like tea. It was more Rogue's thing but whatever.
When Kurt reached the kitchen he was hit with a sudden wave of dizziness, almost making him fall over. Luckily Logan was there and caught him before he could hit his head on the counter.
"Woah there Elf, be careful." Logan said as he helped Kurt sit down at the table. "You alright kid?" "Ja.. just a bit under the weather I suppose.. I came down to make myself some tea." He went to stand again but Logan sat him right back down. "I'll get it for ya Elf, just relax." Kurt felt a bit awkward about Logan making him tea. Mostly because it was Logan. Or, as his X-men alias, Wolverine. You've got to admit, the idea of a man who could tear you to shreds with a swipe of his hand and eat you as jerky (if he wanted, we're pretty sure he wouldnt actually do that) making you tea was pretty weird.
Kurt yawned and laid his head on the cool table, letting his eyes slide shut. 'just another moment of sleep' He thought as unconciousness overtook him once again.
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It was early the next morning, Castiel had been notified of his father's plan the previous night. 'So, he wants me to get to know Kurt better... then what?' He seriously wondered what his father was thinking. Castiel decided to just shrug it off and go with his father's plan. He went to his closet and picked out an outfit that consisted of a tight black tshirt, black jeans and a grey sweatshirt. Castiel wanted to make a good impression. 'After all," he thought, with a smirk 'it Is my first day of school."
And with that thought, he dressed and had himself teleported to Bayville High's front steps. Today he'd learn what his brother was like. What his friends were like. And, almost most importantly, how he could get his revenge on that vile woman who took his baby brother away from him.
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A/N: Okay I know it's short but it's the first chapter. I'm sorry if it was bad but I will improve if you guys like it! Please tell me my mistakes, what I should change, and what you thought was good
I changed the canon a bit. In the series Kurt is lost from his mother, Mystique because of Magneto being a butt-head. But here, that is not the case. Instead, Kurt was raised until about age one with Azazel, Castiel and a few other siblings. Mystique took him away for reasons you'll find out if you keep reading :)
Again, please tell me mistakes and tell me what to do to get better. Reviews are greatly helpful to keep me writing, as are flames ;P
thank you guys!
