Alright, sorry for the wait and stuff. It is summer, and I was hoping to update more…which I kind-of am…but just not the multi-chapter stories I have. *sighs* Anyway…thanks BlkDiamond for reviewing!
Jesus Luvs Everyone(me): Alright…well dis is where de two girls meet up…an' well, let de battle begins…but…dere will be somethin' else as well…
Disclaimer: I own OCs and plot…Marvel owns the rest…
He was in darkness, that was all he could see and that was all that was around him. No sound echoed in the abyss…nothing but a silence that wasn't crushing, but felt like it could at any moment. He couldn't even move from the spot, like he was glued there. Wherever there was…but he wanted to leave that dark abyss, to find a way out. Out of where? Anywhere but the prison.
A voice soon filled up his mind. It was a lulling voice…something familiar…yet not. He couldn't place as to where he had heard it. From memory…from present…from-
SCREECH
A loud screech/scream filled the darkness, making him uncontrollable wince in pain from the sound. It nearly didn't sound human, but it did do one thing. The darkness soon began fading away, and a forest started to form into his view. And also what he saw made his red and black eyes widen from his seated spot bound to a tree.
Previously…
She had ran and ran. Ran until her legs ached with pain and lungs burned like they had been set out fire. But that couldn't stop her, it just couldn't. No, because he was taken away, and she needed to find him at all cost. And she was going to make that…she was going to make Bella pay for taking her brother away.
Trees flew by her, feet moving over downed branches and tree roots. Her dark-colored eyes scanned the forest as she moved through it at top speeds.
Where was he? Where did she take him?
The answer wasn't easy to know, really…she had no clue where. But she wouldn't stop looking for Remy. Never.
An image burned in her mind. It was of a mirror and a man hanging in the middle of the silver surface by ropes binding his wrists and ankles. The head was bowed, but the mop of brown hair was recognizable to her. It was Remy.
Her eyes narrowed, and her speed never wavered as the image stayed in her mind. That girl was going to pay for what she did. As she continued to run, her right arm was slowly engulfing in the dark powers, ready to be use to save her brother.
Desiree then noticed a darken form in the trees ahead of her, and the image in her mind grew hotter and hotter. She was getting closer. Soon enough, she reached her destination, skidded to a halt and huffing to fill her lungs up with oxygen. Her black eyes were narrowed at the back of the other girl, then flickered to the form bound to a tree just beyond her.
A million thoughts and words all whirled through her head, ready to be said…but only one came forth from the black-haired Cajun lips, "Why…"
Why indeed…why had the other taken her brother? Why was this happening? And why was she here, at the Institute?
Chuckles soon began, echoing around the forest, and the form soon turned to face Desiree, looks changing to reveal the true identity of the girl. The nightmare-seeing mutant own eyes widen in realization on who it was.
The form stopped changing once hazel eyes met black-colored ones. The fiery colors of the setting sky ignited the grey/silver hair, reflecting those colors. A cruel grin was curled on the other girl's lips.
"Well, well…you came. I'm…not surprise. But…" the other began, chuckling before continuing, "you'll not see the end. Now Desire…"
"Non! Dites-moi pourquoi vous le faites![1]" Desiree yelled out, summoning her scythe in hand, gripping it tightly and eyes trained solely on the other. Then the black-haired Cajun muttered a name, "…Belle." Belle grinned even wider at that fact.
"Bien! You know my name, chère petite cousine[2]" the bob-cut silverette replied, her grin then curled down as two orbs of light formed in both her palms and enclosing her clenched hands. "Now, temps pour vous de payer.[3]" Desiree growled, scythe ready to slash at the other, but a voice cut through the situation like a knife, making the black-haired girl's eyes go wide.
"Desiree!"
She looked pass the other, the silverette looking back at the man who was bound to the tree, Remy looking confused and worried.
"Remy," Desiree began, nearly forgetting who was still also there besides her brother. She took a step closer, but Belle turned back and glared at the other.
"Not another step, cousin!" the bob-cut girl barked, growling and the orbs over her hands growing brighter. Desiree's concerned eyes quickly glanced back over to Belle, soon narrowing again, plans quickly forming to get her brother out of her so that she could deal with her cousin.
The brown-haired struggled to get out of the rope binding him to the tree, knowing that charging them would just ultimately hurt him in the process. So his focus soon switched back over to Desiree, still wondering who this other was, soon remembering something from not so long ago.
"Ya…who are ya?" he asked, soon getting a tossed over her shoulder amused look from the bob-cut grey-haired girl. She chuckled, glancing back of to the black-haired girl, rage pouring off Desiree's own body.
"Me…why, I'm Desiree's cousin, of course. Rêve had to pass down her powers to a bloodline of course. And now…" the hazel eyes narrowed at the black-colored ones of her cousin, "I'm getting revenge for my mother. Isn't that great!-?" She then began chuckling, sadistic mirth gleaming in her eyes and tone of laughs.
"Revenge…wait, ya Rêve's daughta…Desi's cousin…" the brunette said, surprised and looking between the two. "Why...no, dat isn't great! Leave Desiree alone!" His voice had risen in demand, glaring at the silverette girl. All he got in response was a laugh, a cold and cruel laugh.
Belle was smirking and replied, pouting a bit with a hint of that smirk still there, "Now, you see…that won't do." She chuckled before flicking her hand and sending a small energy ball to hit the brunette Cajun in the chest. He gasped out, the air quickly leaving his lungs. It felt like a punch, hurt like one too. And the silverette continued to chuckle, grinning from the pain she had caused. She was even grinning when the scythe 'whoosh'-ed and impaled its blade here her side.
"My, my…getting testy are we?" she muttered, now turning her gaze to Desiree, who was near shaking with rage. Even her black-colored eyes said the words 'Don't you EVER hurt him.' It amused Belle to no ends.
"Don't…ya fight is wit' meh," Desiree replied, soon summoning the scythe back into her black-colored right hand, her black eyes held nothing but a calm and cold look, though the anger under her skin was still present.
Belle grinned and nodded, "That is alright with me." Another orb of energy replaced the empty hand, and her stance faced her cousin will equal coldness and readiness for the impending fight. They would have made a move, but the Ragin' Cajun's voice soon broke it.
"Desiree, don't!" Remy called out, struggling now and hoping to get free to at least help his sister. To stand by and watch, if the situation turn out in favor of the silverette, wouldn't be something he would want.
There was a deafening silence, even the forest reflected that, before Desiree replied with a cold tone, "No…Remy, I must. But…" Her eyes met her cousin's, "Let 'im go. He isn't a part o' dis. The fight is between ya an' meh." Their staring match continued, before a smirk curled Belle's lips and she nodded.
"Alright," she replied, flicking her hand for a energy blade to cut the ropes. Remy quickly pulled them and stood, taking a step closer to the two battling, but soon an invisible wall appeared, though who conjured it he wasn't quite sure. "No…this is our battle. Run home now…"
Remy looked to his sister, she met that look. Her gaze pleaded that he did leave them to their fight. She didn't want him to get hurt or worst. He swallowed a lump in throat before nodding and turning away. He gave one last look over his shoulder, seeing the two girl's gazes locked, before soon running into the forest, hopfully back to the mansion.
Desire…s'il vous plait[4]…
Please be okay when I get back. Please stop that mad girl. Please…don't leave…
Then, he heard as he continued to run through the forest a loud CLANG and soon the fight between the two girls began as he ran away, feeling like a coward but knowing that it was his sister's fight. He just hoped it was also her win as well.
Alright, so it is winding down to the end of this story. Only three more chapters after this. Well, this was a good run as well.
I might also have a few one-shots in plan…maybe. I know one for sure.
French Translations:
[1]'Non! Dites-moi pourquoi vous le faites!'-'No! Tell me why you are doing this!'
[2]'chère petite cousine'- 'dear little cousin'
[3]'temps pour vous de payer'- 'time for you to pay'
[4]'s'il vous plait'- 'please'
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