Author's note: hi guys I've been reading Fanfiction for a long time I decided it was finally time to contribute. This chapter is just a test or to see how people feel about it if I get a good response I'll post more chapters. If not I'll just think of this as a failed experiment. Anyway I hope you guys enjoy it please forgive any spelling or grammar or otherwise mistakes and severely dyslexic so all things grammar related or bad. Constructive criticism is welcome how are placed on the harsh. Again I hope y'all enjoy love you.
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Finding things and unexpected places.
Is relatively young girl walked into the foyer of Xavier's Academy for youths covered from head to toe, she worried dark-colored long sleeved shirt that meant a pair of black lace gloves and black jeans that flared out at the bottom to cover her ankles. The small heels of her boots click as she walked. She brushed the hood of the short cape like garment she bore back ones the door shut behind her, and she was safely in the shadows. The Cajun man that had walked in behind her spoke,"his office is down the hall, there lots of windows you gonna need the hood again, Ma petite fleur". The man had been here before that he hadn't been here for six years give or take and then it was only because he was trying to find her. He'd messed up big and she left for nine months. Ironically they were back to ask about finding another mutant, weapon X or Logan, she'd become obsessed with finding other people whose lives Skyker had ruined she found some old files in one of his facilities. She hated that place; she'd been mock there for four years so could really blame her. As they walked through the hallway her violet eyes skimmed over the walls her long way hair hung down in front of her freaking just below the rib cage. "Yeah" she murmured, he wrapped his arm protectively around her pulling her closer to him. She flinched slightly from the contact he sighed leaving her through the halls it was summer break and Saturday the school was almost completely empty except for a few students and teachers that with their year-round, and decided to stay in that weekend. They reached a set of heavy wooden doors and the woman pulled the hood back over her perfectly Whiteface before pushing them open and entering a large office. The huge bay windows surrounded the office allow the sun to stream through the filling on with light. "Hello Gambit." Send wheeling himself towards him "and Anna I believe it is" he extended his hand.
"I don't mean to offend you but some of the more powerful mutations slip through "she responded lifting her hand effectively moving her fingers to demonstrate the possibility of her ability making contact difficult.
"Of course" the bald man Anna now soon to be Prof. Xavier replied. He closed his eyes for a second "Ah, I see you've come to ask me something" the professor said a knowing and quizzical look on his face.
"Yes" she spoke softly pulling a file from the bag she had draped across her body looking at Gambit the Cajun man standing beside her with a rather displeased look on his face "here" she handed the professor the file "weapon X or James Logan, I'm trying to find him" she looked at the professor.
"I really wish you drop this" the Cajun man then broke in "from what I remember of him he won't remember much chéri"
"From what I can tell he's the only other survivor of Skyker weapon series" she looked down "he was there when it started and gave consent for the experiments. I have to know why" Anna played nervously with the edge of her right sleeve "will you help me find him?" She asked the professor, "please"
"Actually you don't require my help, he came here a couple of years ago the young girl named Rogue. He left briefly but has since returned" the professor thought for a moment "actually the girl, Rogue, has a very similar mutation to yours, only she drained the ability of other and the ability will eventually wear off. Perhaps you could be of some help to one another" he said as he turned to look out the window the Sun was hanging low in the sky and people were beginning to move back into the mansion and bustle around. "Logan should be returning soon he and another one of our teachers went out for the day to retrieve supplies for the coming school year" the professor elaborated "I ask him to come to the office when he returns, you are welcome to wander around the campus until then"
"Thank you, I can't believe he's here" she spoke again in a softer voice
"You're welcome here, both of you, though I believe that Mr. LeBeau was already aware of that" the professor smiled before watching them to leave his office. Remy LeBeau also known as gambit already shuffling the pack of cards he always carried with him.
"Marci, professor" he said following his companion out the door. Just before the sun disappeared behind the horizon Logan arrived home hauling many of this year's supplies with him and cursing the whole way as he entered the door he heard the professor's voice inside of his head
"would you come to my office Logan there is someone I'd like you to me" he left the remainder of the unpacked supplies to his shade wearing, I guess you could call them friends, And took off for the office. At the same time Remy and Anna hand gone the same message and began the path back to the professor's office.
"Yeah, Xavier you wanted to see me" a large well muscled man burst through the doors of the professor's office.
"Hello Logan" the professor politely replied "there is a girl I want use me she will be here any moment" as the professor spoke his last words a young man woman gently push the heavy wooden doors open. She stepped in gently and was followed by a familiar looking man with brown longish hair and green eyes "This, is Anna" the professor said as the girl came to stand in front of Logan. She removes the hood from her head gently with the lace covered fingers, after Logan noticed looking at the window. She had strong cheekbones and a heart-shaped face.
Logan's point of view
"Hey kid" that's great another new mutant. But why is it so important I meet her, I mean I got nothing against her she's gorgeous, a little pale, but nonetheless.
"Anna is Skyker weapon 12" the professor said.
Regular
Logan instantly stiffened which cause the Cajun man who until now had stood in the background to move protectively to the pale woman side. While Logan wasn't entirely sure what weapon 12 meant he knew the name Skyker and knew that probably wasn't good for the girl.
"Remy, its okay" she said smiling "I would like to talk to the only other survivor" she stated ominously.
A little To Calm Way, Logan took out a cigar and study between his lips. "Sorry. I don't remember anything about a weapon. Last thing I remember was waking up and some dumb of an island" he looked more intensely at Remy "I think your friend actually might've been there" he said motioning to the man that now stood next Anna. They all saw her violet eyes and lose most of their hopeful sheen.
"Oh," she said "then here" she offered him the folder she had been holding "it's not much, just some stuff about a military background and a few other files" she said "please should read it" she handed him the folder smiling sadly.
"I told you he wouldn't remember much chéri " Remy spoke trying to dissuade some of her disappointment.
"Sorry kid" he said again he touched her side in what was meant to be a reassuring way; I have this she visibly jumped and quickly moved out of arms reach. There was a look of confusion on Logan's face.
"um, sorry" she spoke quickly the words falling from her mouth and a jumbled mess "you see the saying that I do, um " she started again looking helpless "apparently it's like your friend Rogue only I store powers and I don't drain people but not all powers are compatible and things can go really wrong" she spoke again pulling at the sleeve of her share her eyes glued to the floor."Sorry, we should go" she said turning to Gambit "thank you for your time" she smiled back at the two men play the desk.
"You're welcome to stay." Professor spoke "you really should meet Rogue" Logan stared and grunted something that sounded like an agreement. She looked back at Remy almost like she was asking permission, when he nodded she turned back to the professor smiling again.
"They can spare a few days" he said and watched the woman standing beside him.
"Excellent" the professor looked at them a smile on his lips "well then why don't you show them a room in the teacher's wing" the muscular man grunted again before standing up and signaling for the two new people to follow him. They walked from the hall quietly only every now and then a question was asked mostly between Remy and weapon acts who ices new now to be Logan. "Here Logan said pointing to two different rooms" preface is in the main hall and there are some kitchens around if you're hungry" he said before walking down the hall and is appearing through door on the left side of it. She turned to look at Remy before walking in the door closest to her, he walked in after her. "Let me see" he said shutting the door behind him.
"I'm fine" she smiled sickly turning away from him and taking the messenger bag slung across her off and placing it on the desk chair in the far left of the room unclipping the metal clasps that held the short cape around her shoulders exposing the scoop neck top underneath and her milk colored skin. He stepped towards her placing his hand on her long their neck purple Violet's part drifted in her eyes the way his team when he used his ability, "ah, Ma petite fleur I know you better than that". He said generally lifting the hem of her shirt. He pulled it up to reveal a large dark bruise forming on her back where Wolverine had touched her. He removed his hand from her neck and gently moved it over the dark bruise that covered her rib cage, she has someone he pressed firmly on the dark colored skin tracing the border of it. He stared closely at the damaged skin space "chéri" he sighed almost scoldingly. "It's not that bad." Anna defended this happened every time immune touched her for the first time, but usually it was much worse. "Must be pretty much compatible." She laughed his hand slid up her rib cage "what about this Rogue girl?" He asked looking at her spectacle he she sighed
"What can her to me the girl? Fm the way those two talked about her she seems like a good person and if I can help her I want to." She smiled
"Always the martyr" he said pulling a deck of cards from his front pocket. "Poker?" He smiled, she laughed they always play poker. It was his game. "Just let me cover the Windows" she said following the lace gloves off her hands and walking towards the window is closing the blinds securely to make sure no light would get in and then went to sit on the queen-size bed opposite the desk. She climbed onto it and leaned herself against the headboard as Remy walked over shuffling the cards "Five card draw?" It wasn't really a question. He always chose what they played. Four hours later they were still playing though ices had moved to lay down curved around the bed her head rested on Grammys lap as his back was pressed against the headboard. She yawned, "You win again." He usually did, was after all his game, ices didn't mind though she was used to it. Her head lay on his knee. "You haven't even seen my hand" he laughed.
"Ah," she started raising one of her hands and turning to him "but I've seen mine." She joked.
Gambit laughed behind her "that bad?"
"Yep," she said turning to face him and fanning her cards out so they were visible to him the highest card she had was a 10 of spades and she had no pairs. Remy sighed as if it was physically painful to him to see her hand. "I know." She joked readjusting herself on his leg to make some uncomfortable. "It's interesting Remy, supposedly this is mainly a game of luck but you always seem to win." She looked at him mock accusingly.
"Maybe you just have shity luck" he laughed again she smacked him playfully and then laid down yawning. "Sleep chéri" he said threading her head affectionately she nodded and his knee crawling up further he laughs softly.
