Attention readers, this chapter is a bit violent as I am mixing the cartoon version of Sabertooth with the movie version so please do not criticise this chapter for being to violent okay? Thanks :) but please do enjoy!
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Alizah's P.O.V.
My brown eyes opened sharply as I felt my neck twist back into place. 'Where am I!?' I didn't know! All I knew was that it was dark and coldish. My heart was pounding violently within my chest as the fear was growing inside me. I felt myself lying on something metallic and cold. I tried to get up however I soon realised that my hands were chained to the ground! I struggled, terrified, against the chains, trying to get but the chains wouldn't budge! As the panic and fear began to sink in, my enhanced senses began to register the roaring of the engine of a van! However, the question is who is driving and where are they taking me!? The first question was answered as a menacing chuckle bounced off the steel walls of the van. "Well, well, well, look who is finally awake! You don't heal as fast as your brother Poppet! I'm kinda disappointed. The mocking, sinister voice echoed through the small van. I felt my heart pounding as I slowly turned my head to see that creepy, hairy guy staring at me with his strange amber eyes through the mirror. I couldn't stop myself from screaming as I tried desperately to break free of the chains, but it was no use!
"W-what do you want!? W-where are you takin' me!?" I hissed trying to act as brave as I could and mask the true fear that I was experience. Who the hell is this guy? He just smirked at me, revealing his insanely long and pointy fangs. I swallowed nervously as I seen them.
"I've already told ya Poppet! I'm gonna use you to get even with your older brother!" He told me smirking. "And you'll just have to wait and see..." He chuckled.
I bit my lip to stop the tears of sadness escape my eyes as I thought of my older brother. I missed him so much and it really bugged me whenever he kept saying that my brother was alive... "My brother is dead!" I snapped at him. I couldn't help it! I just always got so defensive whenever someone spoke about my dead brother! "So listen Chipmunk! He's dead, so you might as well just let me go!" I snarled bravely, however, as I seen his hands tighten around the steering wheel so much that it bent and his amber eyes grew colder as they narrowed at me, I began to quickly regret my words.
"What did you just call me!?" He snarled. His words were slow and menacing.
Do you know how before you do something that's either incredibly risky or just plain stupid and you have that little voice which you choose to ignore inside you telling you not to do it? Well that's what I was dealing with. The sensible voice in my head was screaming at me not to repeat my insult, however I (like any other hot headed person) chose to ignore it as I repeated my insult, "I said 'Chipmunk'! For some creepy stalker, you aren't do good on the listening!" I bravely mocked him. However, I seen regretted my words as he growled angrily and stopped the van. I swallowed and struggled as I watched him get out of the driver seat. My heart pounded and I struggled against the chains as I heard him making his way around to the back of the van. I felt them begin give just as the back doors of the van opened.
"You *snarling* little brat! You're going to regret you words!" He threatened as he slowly began advancing towards me.
My eyes widened in fear as I seen his already razor sharp nails begin to extend. I pulled frantically at the chains until they finally snapped and wasted no time in scrambling to my feet and backed up into the furthest corner of the van. "Stay a-away from me, Chipmunk!" I said terrified as he continued to advance towards me.
"You just don't know when to keep you mouth shut!" He snarled angrily smirking as he cornered me and pinned me against the metallic wall.
"Let me g-" My pleas to be left alone were abruptly cut off as one of his hairy hands closed over my throat.
"You just don't get it do you Poppet?" He chuckled sinisterly as he tightened his grip and began pushing me further into the wall, so much so that I was beginning to feel a very uncomfortable pressure on the back of my head. "I'm not letting you go! I've got things to settle with your brother!" He hissed in my ear.
I felt tears of fear escape my eyes as I struggled to breathe. "B-but he's *choke* d-" I broke off whimpering as his grip around my throat tightened.
The guy snarled and smashed my head painfully off the wall of the van. "Stop saying that!" He yelled in my ear before throwing me into the other side of the van.
I grunted painfully as I hit the metallic wall with a bone shattering thud. The force of impact was so great that I even felt the wall dent slightly as I slid down the wall and fell dazed to the dirty floor. I could hear him chuckling at my pain as he once again began to advance to me. Slower this time though. "Oh poor little Alizah! The Red Skull really did do a number on your memory didn't he!" I heard the man chuckling, mocking me. I groaned as I tried to get up, I felt blood begin to trickle down the sidw of my head. "W-what are y-you talking about!?" I manage to ask him as I managed to sit up. At this moment, I wanted my older brother so badly!
Sabertooth's P.O.V.
This was too easy. I would have expected Logan's sister to be a bit more of a challenge but then again, the Kid's been in an chemically induced coma for over a century so who can really blame her. I smirked as I watched her struggling to get up. It was odd how much weaker a century of sleeping could make you. Ah well! She had no idea about what actually happened! This would be a lot more fun than I ever imagined!
"Your brother is very much alive! You just don't remember anything 'cus the scientists at HYDRA have messed with your pretty little head!" I chuckled as I walked over to her weak body and bent down. My left arm extended sharply towards her head. She whimpered in pain as my hand closed over a handful of her silky black hair, gripping tightly at the roots and yanked her head back so she had to look at me. She gasped in pain. The tears streaming down her pale face. "I should know...I was there, but don't worry Poppet 'cus he'll come for you, all I have to do is make you scream!" I smirked and with that I swiftly dug my long, razor sharp nails into the side of her face and sliced downwards. Alize's screams of pain made me smirk even more especially whenever I seen the tears of pain steaming down her face.
Logan's P.O.V.
Memory Begins
"James! Help me! James! Don'tlet them takeme!" Alize's seven yearold begged me to help her. I had to help her! She was all Ihad left! I punched Victorhard in the face. The impact of the punch causedhim toflyoff of me, flinging him off of his feetand giving me enoughtime to scramble up and stand. Blood dripped from the nail marks which lay across my face and my chest, alongwith the other injuries that Victor had givenme. "Let my sister go Veinface!" I snarledas my claws sliced through my skin. I could see the complete fear in my little sister's face. She was terrified! She was shaking and screaming. I could see an injection in one of the soldiers hands. "James! *sob* help me!" Alize cried, sobbing.
Snarling, I charged at them, however Victor had recovered and suddenly tackled me to the ground. "Nice try Jimmy!" He smirked as he twisted my arms behind my back and pinned me down.
"Get off me Victor!" I snarled, wincing as his grip tightened as I struggled.
"Your sister vill make an veapon!" The German Red faced soldier smirked at me. "Finish him off Victor, so ve can leave!" He ordered as he injected my baby sister with some sort of liquid that caused her to pass out!
"No! Alizah!" I cried as I kicked Victor in the nuts. He grunted and released me. I wasted no time in scrambling for the door. I didn't care that my arms were badly twisted.
"You shouldn'thavedone that Runt!" Victor snarled as he recoveredand suddenly graspedhold of my neck. "You are so annoyingRunt! Pity you'll neversee your babysister again!" He chuckledas he crushed my neckbeforethrowingme across the room and smashing intothe cooker.
Memory Ends
I shook my head, snapping out of that awful memory. I did not want to be disappointed again! I just wanted to find my beloved sister and tell her how sorry I was for not finding her sooner! I drove through the streets of Hawaii. I needed to find her! Logan? Charles' voice suddenly echoed inside my head. How is your search coming? He asked me. Ever since that chip was discovered inside my head, the prof had been monitoring my mind, making sure there wasn't anything else that could set off my beserker rage. I really did hate that goddamn chip! It completely messed with my head and took away the control that I had worked so hard to build over my animalistic rage. The rage that nearly caused me to kill two students! I shook my head as I didn't want to think about that right now, I didn't even want to think about what would or could have happened if Kitty hadn't of snapped me out of that trance. I never wanted to lose control over my actions again like that... No Charles... I haven't found 'er yet, got any suggestions on where I should start!? I thought back to him, desperate to have some guidance on where the hell my sister could be!
It felt like forever before I was able to get a fix on Sabertooth's vial scent, which lingered around Honolulu High. My motorbike purred as I neared the school. Slowing down and staying away from anyone's line of sight, I lifted my hat slightly so that I would be able to see. The school was swarming with news reporters, ambulances and a couple of police cars. Narrowing my eyes, I could see some blonde haired kid around 17 years of age. He was being wheeled out on a gernie and had his arm in a cast and sling, and a pretty nasty gash on his face. Sabertooth! This meant that Alize must have vone to school here! Suddenly my wolf-like ears pricked up at the conversation that the blonde kid was having with a nurse and police officer. "Look, I'm fine okay! That creepy guy grabbed Alizah..." He told them, the worry for my sister's safety was evident within the Kid's voice. I snarled at the name and tightened my grip on the handle bars. If he has so much as caused one scratch on my baby sister, I'll $#/!ing kill him! I thought to myself angrily as I twisted the gears and sped off, driving away from the school and following Sabertooth's scent. Now it was even more crucial that I found my sister and fast! Why the hell Sabertooth was after my sister I didn't know other than to get some sort of revenge on me or to get even with me in some way! But whatever his reason was, I was going to find her!
Alizah's P.O.V.
I screamed in agony as Chipmunk continued to torture me. Blood dripped down my head, my arms and stomach from the slices that he had made. I whimpered as he threw me into the other wall. I felt it dent on impact as I fell weakly to the ground. I could hear him chuckling sinisterly as I slowly started to heal. "Strange, I really did expect better from you Poppet!" I heard him mocking me as he slowly walked towards me.
"You're nothing like your brother! You don't even put up a fight!" He mocked me as he bent down to where I was lying, his knees cracking in the process.
"P-please! Just let me g-" My weak and terrified pleas of mercy were abruptly cut shot as his hairy hand close over my hair once more, grabbing at the roots. I screamed in agony as he yanked my head backwards.
"Stop askin' Poppet because it ain't gonna happen! You ain't goin' anywhere until your brother finds you or what's left of you!" He smirked yanking me to my feet as he stood up. I whimpered in pain as I placed my hands on top of his when I felt one of his long black fingernails slowly stroke my face, slicing the side of it until he reached my chin. But suddenly, my hands ignited and he yelled out in agony, releasing me. I stared amazed at the flames that engulfed my hands as I backed away from him and just as my hand had touched the bar of the back door, Chipmunk recovered! "You little bitch!" He snarled as he lunged at me and savagely attacked me.
I screamed and cried as he knocked me to the ground, sitting on top of me and pinning me down as he began to rip me to shreds. This brought back so many unwanted flashbacks of my brother...the guy from my nightmares who got mauled by a hairy animal! I don't know why, but the fear was so great that I ended up screaming and crying for my older brother. "JAMES! JAMES HELP ME *sob* PLEASE!" I screamed as blood flowed from me. My eyes were getting heavier as he finally stopped attacking me. My vision became blurred as I seen him smirking at me.
"Perfect...that'll get the li'l Runt to come runnin'!" He chuckled as he gripped a hold of something with one hand and grasped hold of my wrists with another. I winced as he suddenly wrapped chains tightly around my wrists, overlapping them a thousand times.
"Ow! Stop!" I managed weakly as he suddenly lifted me into the air and placed me on hook in the middle of the van. The hook would usually hold crates, weights or even a punching bag... My heart pounded as my head sagged, I was too weak to hold it up.
"Aw did that hurt?" He asked with false sympathy as he hooked his finger and thumb underneath my chin and yanked it upwards and making me look at him. "Nighty-night Pop-" He didn't get a chance to finish before three claws stabbed into the back of the van, slicing diagonally. A familiar scent danced in my nostrils as another set of claws ripped through the door, creating an 'X'. I couldn't stop a relieved smile from dancing to my lips as a warm sense of familiarity washed over me as the steel door was ripped to shreds revealing a guy around 5'10" with three metallic claws extending from his knuckles on each hand. He was wearing wearing a brown cowboy hat with a brown jacket open over a navy shirt and denim jeans. How could I have thought that he was dead!? My beloved brother! I thought to myself as I weakly against the chains.
"Step away from my sister Sabertooth!" James snarled protectively as he advanced into the van.
Sabertooth smirked. "And what if I fo this?" He asked and before my brother stop my him, I felt him stab me right in the chest.
"J-James!" I choked on my own blood as I passed out.
Logan's P.O.V
I stared at him wide eyed as he stabbed his nails into my sister's chest. "J-James!" Her terrified voices choked as she collapsed. I felt the animalistic rage begin to build as Sabertooth pulled back his hand and smirked at me. "She isn't as strong as you mind Logan but she still lasted longer than some of your ex girlfriends!" He mocked me as he lifted my sister's limp head by her chin as she hung limply from the chains. She didn't stand a chance against him!
"I'll bloody kill you!" I snarled and charged at him. I didn't hold back. I released all of my pent up anger on him. He had caused me so much pain in my life, and now he went after my sister! "You can torture me all you like Creed! But lay a finger on my sister! And there'll be hell to pay!" I snarled as I threw him out of the van before going over to Alize. "Alize! Wake up! Come on!" I coaxed her back from her slumber as I sliced her down from the chains. Charles, I found her! We need picked up! Now! I thought to Charles as I cradled my sister claws. She was covered in blood, however most of her injuries had healed up nicely.
"J-James?" She groaned as she slowly came around just for a few seconds.
I smiled at her as tears escaped my eyes. "Hey Pup!" I said, brushing her black hair out of her face.