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Summary: The thoughts of certain mutants (and people, later on, MAYBE).
Rating: PG (so far anyway)
Authoress: Katty
Note: Includes Season 1 and 2.
1 Musings
I'm hungry.
For as long as I can remember (A/N-not very lo-ong.hehe), I've always been hungry. Every day, every hour, ever minute, every second. and eating doesn't really help, either. Mystique and the others have always been bugging me about it, but I don't care. It doesn't matter what they think.
Mystique used to rag me about it all the time, about how I was eating them out of house and home, and all that bullshit. What house? What home? We live in a classified dump. Literally.
And when it wasn't her, it was the boys. "Yer too fat, Blob."
"Tub of lard"
"Idiot"
"You can't even SPELL Scholastic Achievement!"
And then they'd laugh. If they didn't laugh, they'd walk away all mad at me. Well so-rry, guys!
And then Mystique left us alone to fend for ourselves and look out for each other. And Tabitha's a bigger pain in the ass than Mystique was. At least Mystique left us alone more than Tabby does now. I don't know. Whatever.
At least at school I can get enough to eat. The lunch ladies are afraid of me, I think, and they really pile it up. Everyone laughs at me, and I can't stand laughing. I hate it. That's why I liked Jean Grey.
She never laughed at me. She was nice to me, and helped me get to my classes when I just got to Bayville High. She stood up to me even when her boyfriend Summers got all pissed and stuff. That reminds me, I hate Summers. I hate all the X-Geeks. I hate all the goddamn people who live in that goddamn mansion. Including Jean. I thought she was a friend. I trusted her. And she let me down. She told me she wasn't my girlfriend and that bringing her to an abandoned building wasn't how to treat a friend. I just wanted to talk! And I didn't want to be heard. I could've tied her up, and maybe I did (I don't remember), and if I did, then I probably had good reasons for it. It's not my fault. She's the one who was popular and pretended to be nice to me. That's right, pretended. I bet when I wasn't with her she was laughing her little ass right off about what an idiot I was and how stupid I was. That's what they ALL did.
They didn't laugh at me anymore. And someday, she won't either.
I think I'll go find something to eat now.
*Fini*
So? That's my second Chapter. WHEEEEEEE! And if I got any stuff wrong, uh.oh well? Tell me and when I get a chance I'll fix it. Check my profile for my email address, or REVIEW and tell me! Good idea, REVIEW, HUH?!?!? *ahem* R/R please!
-Katty
Summary: The thoughts of certain mutants (and people, later on, MAYBE).
Rating: PG (so far anyway)
Authoress: Katty
Note: Includes Season 1 and 2.
1 Musings
I'm hungry.
For as long as I can remember (A/N-not very lo-ong.hehe), I've always been hungry. Every day, every hour, ever minute, every second. and eating doesn't really help, either. Mystique and the others have always been bugging me about it, but I don't care. It doesn't matter what they think.
Mystique used to rag me about it all the time, about how I was eating them out of house and home, and all that bullshit. What house? What home? We live in a classified dump. Literally.
And when it wasn't her, it was the boys. "Yer too fat, Blob."
"Tub of lard"
"Idiot"
"You can't even SPELL Scholastic Achievement!"
And then they'd laugh. If they didn't laugh, they'd walk away all mad at me. Well so-rry, guys!
And then Mystique left us alone to fend for ourselves and look out for each other. And Tabitha's a bigger pain in the ass than Mystique was. At least Mystique left us alone more than Tabby does now. I don't know. Whatever.
At least at school I can get enough to eat. The lunch ladies are afraid of me, I think, and they really pile it up. Everyone laughs at me, and I can't stand laughing. I hate it. That's why I liked Jean Grey.
She never laughed at me. She was nice to me, and helped me get to my classes when I just got to Bayville High. She stood up to me even when her boyfriend Summers got all pissed and stuff. That reminds me, I hate Summers. I hate all the X-Geeks. I hate all the goddamn people who live in that goddamn mansion. Including Jean. I thought she was a friend. I trusted her. And she let me down. She told me she wasn't my girlfriend and that bringing her to an abandoned building wasn't how to treat a friend. I just wanted to talk! And I didn't want to be heard. I could've tied her up, and maybe I did (I don't remember), and if I did, then I probably had good reasons for it. It's not my fault. She's the one who was popular and pretended to be nice to me. That's right, pretended. I bet when I wasn't with her she was laughing her little ass right off about what an idiot I was and how stupid I was. That's what they ALL did.
They didn't laugh at me anymore. And someday, she won't either.
I think I'll go find something to eat now.
*Fini*
So? That's my second Chapter. WHEEEEEEE! And if I got any stuff wrong, uh.oh well? Tell me and when I get a chance I'll fix it. Check my profile for my email address, or REVIEW and tell me! Good idea, REVIEW, HUH?!?!? *ahem* R/R please!
-Katty