Okay. This is my first X-Men Evolution story. So please, constructive criticisim, no yelling, I'm still learning! :] Thanx. And if I've got some huge factual error in my story, again, I'm learning. I haven't seen part of season 3, and any of season 4 yet(reason: youtube hates me) so maybe that's why. Thanx again, y'all! :]

Disclaimer: If I owned this show, would I be writing them on here, or on TV? Think about it..

Another note: I don't do yaoi. It's disgusting to me.

Kurt does speak a little German in this story(I took German class :D). I'll say up here what it means and you all can look up here when you get to it in the story.

Was ist das?: What is it?

I think that's it. Enjoy the story! :D

Another One Bites the Dust

Summary

Kurt Wagner was your average exchange student from Germany/X-Men mutant- Nightcrawler. He had friends: Scott, Jean, Kitty, Evan, Ororo, Rogue, Professor Xavier, and many more. But with friends, come enemies. Mystique, the X-Men's enemy and Kurt's mother, finds her way into the institute, and things can get messy. Especially when Kurt winds up sick as a dog. Uh-oh.....

Chapter One

Night had fallen at the Xavier Institute. Everyone was soundly sleeping in their rooms. And, as of the moment, nothing wierd was going on. Yet. The wind blew gently outside, a light rain had just begun to fall, everything seemed like a normal night, as was said.

Inside Kurt's room, Kurt was sleeping like a baby. Another typical day, rigorous training sessions can make a guy exhausted. And exhausted Kurt was. He was almost killed today in the danger room when one of the newbies failed to guard him properly. As a result, he ended up inches from boiling lava before Storm stopped everything and turned the simulation off. He has scorch marks all over his fur to prove it.

So Kurt had a rough day like every other mutant there. And little did he know, it was about to get much worse. There was a thump on the door. Loud enough to wake Kurt, but not enough to wake anyone else in the Institute.

Kurt opened his gold eyes just about as slowly as possible. He sat up in a rather groggy manner, and looked around.

"Was ist das?" he whispered. He slowly got up out of bed and made his way to the door. Just as he was about to open it, it flew open. revealing a figure. It was so dark, and Kurt's eyes never fully adjusted, so he couldn't determine who it was.

"What?-" was all he got out before a needle was thrust into the vein in his wrist and he fell limp on the floor. The figure picked him up and laid him back down on his bed and covered him up, just as if nothing had happened.

"They'll never know..." And the figure disappeared.

The next morning, Kitty was on her way downstairs when she noticed Kurt still asleep in his bed. The door was still wide open and Kurt was lying in the same position as he was laid in last night. Kitty rolled her eyes and entered the room. She muttered a 'wake up, you fuzzy elf' to herself and shook him gently. He didn't budge. Kitty scratched her head for a few moments and shook him harder. He rolled over on his side from her shaking, but remained out like a light.

"Like, wake up! No games, Kurt!" she shouted, losing patience, and shook him as hard as she could. Kurt stirred a bit. But he turned to his other side, looking...well...not good. Kitty noticed this and decided to ask:

"Kurt, like, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Kurt promptly ran to the bathroom near his room and threw up.

"Professor!" Kitty yelled as she ran down the hall and eventually found the Professor in the kitchen with the other X-Men. They were eating breakfast. Professor Xavier was sitting in his wheelchair in the corner reading a book, every so often looking up to make sure a food fight didn't start.

Kitty ran into the kitchen like a rocket. She skidded over to the Professor, almost falling in her rush. Professor Xavier's head shot out of his book at Kitty's arrival.

"Ah, Kitty. You're here. Hurry up and eat. Logan's going to run a practice session in the Danger Room right after breakfast. Where's Kurt?" Kitty stood herself upright and attempted to calm herself down. She hated seeing people sick. Especially her friends.

"That's, like, what I wanted to tell you, Professor. I went into his room to wake him up. He was out like a light. So after he finally got up, he ran straight to the bathroom and puked. Ugh! It was, like, disgusting! But, anyway, the point is, I think Kurt's sick!"

The Professor looked at Kitty a little longer to find any trace of a joke. After confirming she was serious, (mind reading of course) he followed her upstairs to Kurt's room. As they got up there, Kurt was in his bed, clutching his stomach in order to avoid another vomiting episode. Kitty and the Professor stared at Kurt for a moment. He rolled the wheelchair up to his bed and tried to communicate with Kurt using telepathy.

"Kurt! Can you here me?"

"Y-Yeah..." the professor heard in a heavy German accent.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes. It's just the flu. I'll be okay. False alarm."

"Alright. Get well. I'll have Storm come in and check on you in a little bit. Are you hungry at all?"

"No."

"Right. Well, get better." then Professor Xavier turned to Kitty "It's all right, Kitty. He just has the flu." And he wheeled out of the room, leaving Kitty to stand there and watch Kurt in his discomfort and wonder if he really was okay, or if something else was brewing. Kitty Pryde just stood there and let her mind wonder.

That's it for chapter one. I hope it isn't as bad as I made it sound. Please review.