Told you I would update soon! Thanks so much for the nice reviews! Here's chapter two! :)
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Azazel crept along the upper floor and opened the door to the first room he saw. It appeared to be a very large bedroom. At the far wall there was a desk, and sitting at that desk was Professor Xavier.
"Hello, Azazel," He said, without turning around. "Long time no see."
"I haven't come to cause trouble, Xavier," Azazel assured. "I only want to know where I can find Mystique."
"And why would I tell you that?" Xavier said, finally wheeling himself around to face Azazel.
"Because you don't have a choice." Azazel grinned, and began attempting to persuade Xavier using his hypnosis. After several tries, he got nowhere. Why isn't this working? He thought furiously.
"Did you honestly think that you would be able to hypnotize one of the most powerful telepaths on Earth?" Xavier smirked.
Azazel growled in frustration and took a threatening step towards Xavier. Before he could do anything else, the door opened and a woman with long white hair stepped in.
"Charles, there's been an intruder, Rogue managed to-" She stopped when she noticed Azazel standing there menacingly. "Who's this?" She said, taking up a fighting position.
Azazel ignored the newcomer and teleported back downstairs.
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Downstairs, most of the X-men had gathered by now. They all stared at the unconscious fuzzy, blue teen. Rogue was still holding the frying pan in her hand.
"So, like, what do we do now?" Kitty asked uncertainly.
"Storm is upstairs talking to the Professor." Jean answered. "We'll wait and see what he has to say."
"So, what do you think he is?" Evan asked, squinting curiously at Kurt. "Some kind of demon?"
They were all interrupted by a flash of red smoke. All of the teens quickly backed away in surprise from the red man that now stood next to Kurt.
"Not some kind." He chuckled. "We are demons."
And with that, he reached down to where Kurt was slumped on the floor and both of them vanished, leaving the smell of sulfur in their place.
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All of the X-men waited anxiously, talking amongst themselves. After the two strange intruders had left, they received a telepathic message from the Professor, instructing them all to gather in the living room.
Professor Xavier himself now wheeled into the room, along with Storm. Everyone stopped talking and looked expectantly at the Professor.
"Mind telling us what the hell just happened, Charles?" Wolverine asked with a yawn.
"Right, Logan." The Professor began. "It appears that one of my old enemies, known as Azazel, has begun searching for Mystique. Why he wants to do this I have no clue; I wasn't able to get a good reading on his thoughts. But whatever the reason, I'm sure it's not good."
"Who was the other one, the blue one?" Rogue asked.
"From what I was able to obtain from Azazel's thoughts, it seems that the younger one was his son."
"So what should we do now, Professor?" Scott inquired. "How do we stop them?"
"I'm afraid there isn't much that we can do, Scott." The Professor replied, frowning. "I could find them using Cerebro, but unless they break the law, we have no reason to pursue them."
The X-men looked defeated. There was something about those two that didn't sit well with any of the team.
"Now, I suggest that you all get a good night's sleep, and try not to worry about this." Xavier said, giving them a reassuring smile. "Whatever they're plotting, I'm sure that we will be able to stop them if need be."
Reluctantly, everyone slowly got up and went back to their separate rooms.
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Azazel set Kurt down on the couch with a disgusted look on his face. He couldn't believe how badly things had gone! He had thought for sure that he would be able to retrieve the information from Xavier, no problem.
Oh, well, He thought, smiling oddly. There are other ways to get what I need.
DUN DUN DUN! O:
I know these chapters have been kind of short. I'll try to make them longer from now on!