Daughter of Darkness

Chapter 1

Summary: After returning from her trip to her homeland Ororo soon finds herself in quite a bind, along with having been raped by her former mentor Shadowking she now carries his child, and now goes against everything she ever stood for in order to protect her child. Ro/Lo pairings along with others, hopefully.

A/N: This first chapter is gonna be told From Ro's POV and happens three months after the rape.

I sit patiently, watching each and every one of them. My students of my Biology class, we had settled into our daily working routine not to long ago and now all was quiet...peaceful, until the quiet peace would later be broken by a question from one of my students. But for now I Just sat and enjoyed the quiet thinking about what had happened, a little event between me and a certain someone that is to painful for me to mention. Yes Logan and I had another argument but he is not the one who is painful to speak of. Rather someone from my past...the one that taught me to thieve and haunts my very mind especially at night when I sleep. This person, the one that is painful to speak of. The Shadowking...

We had a small run-in that resulted in my being...raped I believe the American term is, though in my native language it is an entirely different word it is universal however. During my recovery time which consisted of many sessions with the White queen herself, surprisingly she joined back up with us again after goddess knows how long,that along with weekly check-ups from my former lover Hank McCoy I was able to return to teaching just short of two months, and by that time I had come to find out that I am with child...his child...shadowking's child, but myself nor Logan sense any type of darkness from my unborn child so we do not worry about it.

Ever since my little unfortunate mishap, Logan has began to offer himself to me more than usual. Personally I think he's becoming rather annoying with his following me around every where like a lost puppy, that's something I would have expected from Remy. Speaking of the Devil he to has become a 'thorn in my side' much like every other person in this mansion, they need to just leave me alone and stop worrying for me.

"Ms. Monroe."

I look up as I hear my name being called and reply with a soft hmm, most of the children could see how deep in thought I was and I was glad they had decided to leave me be for the time being. Without thinking I rub my hand over the small bump that was the beginning stages of my pregnancy, my first trimester was almost over and I would soon head into my second, the on coming months I would dread more than these past few months alone. Standing up from my desk I walk over to one of my star students, Her name is Mary-weather, and she possess a mutation that seems quite common among mutants these days, feathered wings, made of the prettiest shade of white, Her wings were folded behind her back as she pushed her blond hair from her face and smiled at me in her little innocent way.

"Would this question not be based on the students own experiences with nature and how we could help revive our environment in our own little way?" She asked referring to the discussion question I had given them.

I nodded slowly and smiled. "Yes, so there is no right or wrong answer as long as you right down what your true feelings are." I said and leaned back up pulling my hair back and tying a blue ribbon in it. As I walked back to my desk and sat down I heard my door open and wanted to groan at the thought of having to stand back up again. It seemed my laziness for not wanting to get up where I was comfortable at was already setting in. And here I thought it wouldn't come until later.

Professor Xavier had come in with Scott summers, another one of the teacher's here at the school for the gifted and my teammate who I had come to hate within the past few years. I looked at the two men as I heard my children start to whisper and held my hand up to silence them, receiving almost immediate silence I smiled and looked back at the two men now standing in front of my desk.

"To what do I owe this pleasure gentlemen?" I asked eying Scott's set face, meaning he was going to tell me something or give me an offer I couldn't refuse or I would refuse and he would find someway to make me agree with him on it.

"We need to talk." He said.
"Once class is over."
"I mean Now Ro."
"After class."

"Ro." Scott said in that leader like tone of his, the one I had become to hate as of late, It was like he could get anyone to do anything just by saying their name. And it seemed to work on everyone but me.

"Scott I have a class right now." I said placing my elbows on my desk and folding my hands together and placing my chin on my folded hands. "And I don't like to be interrupted while my class is going on so if you wish to not put me in a position where I will be in an awful mood the rest of the day I suggest this wait till my class ends." I said.

"It can't wait." He said looking me in the eyes.

"Make it wait, I said in a cold and threating tone, perhaps more so than I meant because my whole class must have felt chills go down their spine at my coldness. Even Scott stared at me dumbfounded through that visor of his.

"Alright after class ends." He said leaving with Xavier.

I look back to my students and smiled. "I apologize for my tone of voice children continue with your work." I said and turned to my window and cracked it a bit to let the breeze in and let my plants breathe in fresh air.