This fanfiction is kind of between X-Men and X-Men Evolution. It's based on some of the characters' backgrounds so maybe it looks a bit familiar.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own X-Men.
But it is awesome!!
This is my first. I know it's sorta short and crappy. So read & review, and I'll try to improve. Ty. ;)
She was surrounded by darkness.
That was the first thing she noticed.
She sat up, and had to put her arms on the ground for support. When her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she realized she was lying in the middle of an unfamiliar street, with only one lighted street post. She tried to stand up, but her back and legs were sore.
It took her a few tries before she could stand up properly, but she had to lean against a wall. She took several deep breaths, and walked weakly and uncertainly down the street.
A black crow watched her as she stumbled, catching a flickering light post nearby with a shaking hand to stop her fall.
And then it took off into the dark night.
"Multiple! Quit fooling around!" barked Scott Summers.
"Sorry," the baby-faced boy mumbled. He held up his hands, fists clenching
"Now I have collected every single one of your attention," he continued, shooting a meaningful look at the young boy as he spoke, ignoring all the twenty-five others surrounding him, grinning. The boy grimaced, and he pulled all of himselves together, all twenty-five into one.
"As I was saying, judging from your trainings lately, starting tomorrow, the training will increase to thirty more minutes." Everyone groaned.
"Besides, there really is a need for more training, as far as I can tell from today…" he trailed off, shaking his head.
"Cyclops, we already have lots to do!"
"Oh please, Scott!"
"But-"
"Well, I'll meet every all of you tomorrow right after school here then." And with that, he walked out, leaving whisperings behind.
A girl hurried after him, her long red hair flying.
"Scott?" she called behind him, just when he was about to walk into his room.
"Hey Jean." He turned, smiling.
"Are you okay?" she peered at him, looking deep into his red shades, although she knew that she would never meet his gaze, never mind his eyes. "I know you have a reason, but you don't need to be that hard on them." she explained gently, "They are just kids, and probably are very tired already after lessons, and they are even more exhausted after these special trainings…"
"I get your point." He interrupted. "Well, they should get used to it. Um, I'll go change now. See you at dinner." He flashed her a quick smile and closed the door.
"All right…" she murmured. She bit her lip.
I hope he's okay. She thought.
"Well?"
"Everything is according to the plan," she replied simply.
They were in a dark alley, and she had returned to herself.
"They will find her and pick her up soon enough. But she will still be neglected and confused. She has no idea, but I promise you she will follow my instructions. I know her well." she added, "You have to trust me."
"Good. But you did realize that there will be sufferings if this does not work, have you not?" As he spoke, a street post far behind him bended with a loud crack.
"It will work." She sounded confident, but her voice quivered at the end.
He made no attempt to answer, but only lifted himself high up into the air.
She watched as he disappeared into the darkness, and narrowed her gleaming golden-yellow eyes.
