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Psylocke scanned the Mansion for any sign she had been detected and began to edge along the wall. But she quickly froze as she scanned the security room and watched, frozen in horror as Kurt turned his chair to face the camera screens…
I am such a bitch for leaving you there! But time to know; what happened?
Key:
"…" Speech
'…' Thoughts
(…) Extra information
Songs are in bold
"Telepathic thoughts are in italic and speech marks"
/…/ This shows a change of scene
# '…' This is when one of Rogue's psyche talks to her, when it's more then one #…# that will say who it is
Chapter 12VvV Secrets Unlocked VvV
Psylocke gasped and quickly squeezed her eyes shut, concentrating hard but just as she was about to use her powers she stopped; the Professor or Jean would detect any telekinesis she used, scanning was fine but if she stopped that chair she would be for it. Psylocke gripped onto a brick that stuck out from the wall, squeezing all her angst into it as she waited.
Kurt spun lazily in his chair, propelling himself around with his tail and he spun past the camera too quickly to see anything and Psylocke sighed in relief, loosening her hold on the brick but then he began to spin slower. Kurt's chair suddenly came to a halt infront of the camera screen and Psylocke snapped her eyes shut willing him to look away; but Kurt wasn't even looking. His eyes lazily closed, he span around in the chair only opening his eyes again when he turned back to the TV, hearing his program starting. Psylocke scowled at how stupid she had been, 'getting all bloody worked up and for what! Nothing!' she growled quietly and pulled her hood over her head, enshrouding herself in darkness before creeping along the wall. As she stood below a balcony she paused, closing her eyes and scanning the room the balcony belonged to before scanning around to check if anyone could see her enter it. Psylocke slowly began to levitate up to the balcony, yet, as soon as she took her feet a metre off the ground she dropped straight back down and waited. She crouched on the ground, lifting her hood over her head, her black cloak camouflaging her against the shadow on the ground and Jean never noticed her as she looked over the garden before Jean turned back towards her room when Scott called her name. Psylocke rolled her eyes and levitated off the ground again, yet this time she moved a lot quicker; more risky, yet a better chance at someone not interrupting her. She landed successfully on the balcony yet here was a problem; as Psylocke checked the door she found it was locked and she had no time for clever tricks because, as she turned around, she spotted Jean storming onto the balcony due to some obvious feud. It was either her powers and the risk of capture abort the mission…which she would never do as her pride was one of her life supports; no pride no Psylocke, or she could stay where she was…Psylocke is a fighter so that was out of the question too; only one option left. Psylocke scowled but without a second thought unlocked the door and whipped inside, closing it quickly behind her. She pressed her back against the wall and waited…Jean watched the door confusedly but before she had a chance to scan the room Scott confronted her and her mind was lost to him in another argument.
Psylocke sighed in relief but with another thought she perked up, beginning to scan the rest of the mansion but then she relaxed as she noticed the Professor asleep in bed…even though it was only 9:00pm. Psylocke smirked to herself and began to walk out of the room but flattened herself against the wall as she sensed someone coming and she quickly flew to the wall above the door, flattening herself against it as the door slowly opened. Rogue peeked her head through, yet as she was only visible from above, Psylocke never recognised her, Rogue looked around curiously and shrugged before turning out of the room and making her way back to her room. Psylocke rolled her eyes in annoyance before floating to the ground, peeking her head into the hall and sneaking into it, with a smirk she began to follow the sound of raised voices, her mission on its way.
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Jean and Scott stood apart form each other on her balcony, both faces streaked with tears as Jean backed away form Scott, "I'm sorry Scott!"
Scott began to move forward towards Jean, his arms outstretched in the hope of holding her, "Jean?" he spoke pleadingly but Jean only shook her head.
"No Scott, don't; I'm sorry, but he makes me happy…"
Scott interrupted with a snarl, "oh what! And I don't make you happy is that it?"
"No, Duncan just understands my needs more and we just work as a couple, me and you…we're…we're just a dream, but me and Duncan are reality…I'm sorry."
Jean looked away from Scott as tears burned freshly in his eyes and he turned away, furious at her decision before he turned back, "tell me how I can make you happy and I'll do anything!"
"Scott you can't…me and Duncan just, well…I want him back ok, and I'm sorry but there's nothing you can do to change that."
"But he's with Taryn!"
"I know…but I will get him back, he always comes back to me," Jean turned away from Scott and Psylocke's eyes grew slightly wider as a cold glaze covered Jean's eyes before she began to walk inside, Scott never noticing the evil glare.
Psylocke's smirk grew wider as Jean began to walk away, too distracted to notice her shield begin to fade before finally with a small push that Jean never noticed Psylocke accessed her way into Jean's mind and found just what she was looking for. Betsy's smirk grew and her eyes began to widen as she processed this little memory and began to file it away into her mind; now this was sure to help her in school…so Jean was jealous of Duncan and Taryn…
VvV Flashback VvV
Duncan smirked as he sat down on the chair and slowly unzipped his trousers, allowing Taryn to pull them and his boxers down his legs and he stepped out of them both, smirking as Taryn kneeled down and looked wide eyed at his growing member. She slowly stroked a finger up it and smiled when Duncan moaned before she rapped a full hand around it and began to pump him slowly, looking up at Duncan as he threw his head back with a moan. She then turned back to his length and removed her hand, replacing it with her mouth and began to bob up and down on him, licking along his length and staring up at Duncan when he grabbed Taryn's head, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking her head up and down on him faster. She obliged and moved quickly as he used both hands and pushed further onto her head, moaning in ecstasy as Taryn took his full length into her mouth and sucked and pumped on it. Duncan pulled her head back and began to pump himself, obviously not satisfied with her speed and he pumped faster and wilder until finally with a groan he exploded all over Taryn's face, panting deeply and then slowly pulling his trousers back up before he dismissed her and walked out of the room.
VvV End of Flashback VvV
Psylocke laughed quietly to herself as she dropped down from her hiding place and crept slowly along the hall to another room where she sensed someone having a whispered argument and Psylocke realised she wasn't the only uninvited guest in the mansion tonight.
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"How did ya even get in here!"
"Climbed over de gates et scaled de walls…de security here ain't dat bien (good)."
"Ah don't care what tha securities lahke! Ya ain't supposed ta be here, ya could get caught!"
"So y' do care 'bout dis Cajun den Chere!"
"Did ah say ah would care if ya were caught?"
"Not in so many words Chere…"
"Would ya just shut up and get outa here!"
"Non, quoi (why)?"
"Because yahre getting on ma nerves!"
"Mais y' know y' love Remy really Chere," Remy smirked as Rogue snarled before he moved towards her, ignoring as she backed away until she was trapped by the wall.
"Ah do not and if ya don't get outa here now then ah'll see ta it that Logan fulfils his wishes of fahnally chopping someone's balls off," Rogue watched as Remy raised an eyebrow disbelievingly and then began to pale as her serious expression didn't change.
"Uh…y' know Chere, Remy has t' go now so he'll see y' in collége (school in French) tomorrow, bonne nuit (good night) Chere." Remy turned from Rogue towards the balcony but in one quick movement he whipped back round and kissed her lips lightly before running to the balcony and jumping into the grounds below.
Rogue followed him and glared murder as she watched him run off into the dark with her heightened senses and yelled after him, "YA EVAH DO THAT AGAIN SWAMP RAT THEN AH'LL BE THA ONE CHOPPING YAHRE BALLS OFF AND A LOT MORE THAN THAT!" She paused and growled as Remy turned to blow her a kiss and yelled again, "AND DON'T CALL MEH CHERE!"
Psylocke giggled as Rogue yelled and floated from her hiding place, manoeuvring out of the room so Rogue didn't see her and carried on down the corridor, adding to her gossip list as she went before she paused outside a door, hearing what distinctly sounded like moans.
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Bobby lay on his bed on top of none other than Tabby, both involved in a heavy make out session that was getting so heavy that it looked like it might progress to more. Tabby moaned again as Bobby squeezed her ass tightly and he broke the kiss for air before he delved back down, taking the advantage to stick his tongue into Tabby's mouth as she moaned again whilst he squeezed her breast. Tabby rolled them both over and straddled Bobby, sitting up but bringing him up with her to keep them both lip locked and she began to undo her top. But they both froze as they heard a bang outside their door and Tabby jumped off of Bobby, falling onto the floor and staring in terror at the door as she heard gasps and shouts outside. Yet even though no one entered the room, neither teens moved, both watching the door before Tabby tied her halterneck back up and quickly moved to the door without a single glance back.
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"So…shagging Amara in your dreams tonight?"
Roberto knocked Jamie's head as the multiplier laughed, causing numeral multiples to appear out of nowhere, all falling into each other and knocking into a bedroom door. The door stood to for a while but as more multiples appeared the door suddenly gave in and shot open, allowing all of the Jamie's to fall into Rahne's room where they suddenly froze as Rahne and Sam broke apart from their kiss. All of the multiples were brought back into Jamie as he sat up in shock, staring with Roberto at Rahne and Sam who began to burn bright red.
Sam looked horrified and spoke up as Rahne bit her lip anxiously, "this is not what it looks like…well it is…I mean, well…YOU ARE IN SO MUCH SHIT!" Sam suddenly glowered, as his face burned brighter and he used his powers to shoot after Roberto and Jamie who raced down the hall; occasionally bumping into objects, namely Jamie's accidental multiples.
However after a quick split, in which all of the Jamie's went one way and Roberto went in the other, Roberto began to walk up the corridor again towards Rahne, who started to walk away but turned hopelessly as Roberto called out to her. "So, when where you gonna spread the news?"
Roberto faced Rahne with a half frown, half smirk on his face, "look, it's supposed to be a secret…"
"From who?" Roberto raised his eyebrows as Rahne began to get shifty, "let me guess; you think just coz we had a relationship I'm gonna get jealous, huh?"
Rahne sighed in relief and nodded, "yeh…so you're cool with it then?"
Roberto scowled and Rahne bit her lip anxiously, "did I say that I wouldn't be jealous? Coz you know what; I'm about as cool about it as Amara is when she's heated up."
Rahne opened her mouth in shock and watched as Roberto walked away before she ran to him and grabbed his arm, spinning him around to face her. "You split up with me!"
"So what, maybe I haven't completely got over you."
Rahne growled menacingly and Roberto took a step back seeing her teeth begin to sharpen and hairs beginning to grow on her face, "YOU DUMPED ME! AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO SAY THAT YOU MIGHT NOT OF GOT OVER ME!" Roberto took another step back as Rahne began to grow a hunched back and her nails grew considerably larger and sharper, "GET OVER YOURSELF!" Rahne took a menacing step forward and began to growl viciously…things could have got a lot worse had the yelling not attracted some other attention.
"Rahne what are you doing!" Sam ran to Rahne and held her back, pulling her away from Roberto who took once last look at the transforming werewolf and scarpered. Sam watched him with curiosity and turned back to Rahne who began to shrink back to her normal self, although she was panting heavily and seemed exhausted. "What was that!"
"Just leave me alone," Rahne pushed Sam off of herself and ran into her bedroom, slamming the door shut and sliding down it where she sat in a heap and began to cry quietly, as Sam looked dismayingly at the door and began to shuffle back to his bedroom.
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Lexa lay on her bed, unmoving in her sleep; calm and at peace…for once, and Psylocke watched her with curiosity for a while until she finally considered leaving. Yet as Psylocke began to levitate out of the shadows a gust of wind blew through the room and she pulled back, hiding deeper and watching as a form stood by Lexa's bed. She still lay, sleeping soundly without a single movement and as Pietro sat on her bed, brushing some midnight-blue hair out of Lexa's face she never stirred; still in a deep state of rest. And Betsy watched her with curiosity, as did Pietro, yet he watched her with such agony and despair shining in his eyes; something so forbidden yet so needed to him. But as he brushed his hand lightly over Lexa's cheek, stroking it with care, Betsy frowned and then smirked; a ray of light, unnoticed to Pietro, was reflected from the light that shone onto Lexa's slightly open eyes. And as Pietro leaned down to kiss the Goth on the cheek she suddenly launched her hand out, grabbing a fistful of his hair and sitting up, she pulled him roughly down onto her bed. Lexa straddled his hips, glaring in fury at Pietro's widened eyes, never letting go of the hair as she pulled his head back into the bed, growling menacingly yet smirking as she watched him struggle in agony, trying to avoid letting out a cry of pain. "Well, well, what have we here?"
"That HURTS!" Pietro's voice was barely above a hiss, but as he spoke he let out a cry that he couldn't hold down, due to the fact that Lexa had just pulled his head down again; pulling on his hair with increased force.
"You should of thought of that before you came in here."
"You were asleep!" It was more of a question than a statement and Lexa was only too willing to answer.
"I have enheightened senses Pietro, when you stroke my face, no matter how softly, I can feel it strongly enough for it to wake me up," Lexa raised an eyebrow as Pietro stopped struggling to register this fact before he began to twist again. "Oh stop being such a baby."
"It hurts! Look, I'll show you," before Lexa could even think of what he meant, Pietro reached up and grabbed a fistful of Lexa's hair, using his other hand to rub the patch on his head Lexa had grabbed as she released him in shock. He smirked as Lexa began to struggle, flipping them both and watching as Lexa tried to hold in her cries of pain, "told you."
"Let me go! You will so pay for this!" Lexa lifted her hands to pull Pietro off of herself but he reached out with his other hand, pinning her hands to the bed with lightning speed. "Get off!"
"In your dreams," Pietro smirked down at Lexa but then froze in horror, releasing her as she kicked him straight on target.
"Look at that; my dreams have just become reality (I always wanted to say that)," Lexa flipped them both and Pietro did nothing to protest as he stared in shock at the ceiling. With a roll of her eyes Lexa took the opportunity and grabbed Pietro's hands, pinning them both above his head and staring gleefully down at him watching him writhe in pain. But as she stared down at Pietro, Lexa unknowingly began to move in until there was about an inch between them both and suddenly Pietro launched himself up at Lexa and crashed his lips on hers. As she began to respond, Lexa's hold on Pietro lessened and he freed himself, running his hands through her midnight hair, pulling her closer until she lay on top of him, rapping both hands around his neck as they entwined themselves into each other.
Betsy watched all of this with a smirk and floated down from the ceiling, invisible to them both as she cautiously made her way out of the room, only to turn around and bump straight into someone.
Betsy gasped and fell in shock onto the floor, staring up in horror as the teenage boy stared down at her curiously.
"I…I've never seen you here before…" Warren reached out a hand to the girl in front of him and watched as she ignored it, too shocked to move. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, her chest rising and falling quickly as she stared with widened, violet eyes up at him, her unusual, purple hair splayed behind her, strands of it falling across her face due to her fall. Warren knelt down in front of Betsy and reached out his hand again, smiling encouragingly to her and she returned the smile, reaching out to him. Warren's heart began to beat faster as her face lit up with the beauty of her smile and as her soft skin made contact with his own. He stood up first, pulling Betsy up with himself, yet he pulled a bit too hard and Betsy stumbled forward into his chest, leaning up against Warren and gazing curiously up at him with those unique violet eyes of hers. As she smiled again, still gazing longingly at him, Warren's heart skipped a beat and he smiled back, watching as Betsy took a step back in surprise as his wings fluttered out from his back. They slowly fluttered up and down and Betsy watched them curiously, looking up at Warren as she moved forward to touch them. And when he smiled encouragingly again she reached out a hand and traced her finger over a smooth feather, her smile widening as the wing beat faster at the touch.
Betsy looked up at him again and smiled softly, "I'm Elizabeth but everyone call me Betsy."
"My name's Warren," they both gazed at each other with soft smiles but then Betsy frowned.
"You can't tell anyone I was here…I'm, well, I'm not supposed to be here." Warren tilted his head questioningly at her and Betsy shrugged, "I had a job to do…just promise me you'll never tell anyone I was here."
Warren hesitated, "well, I should…" but as Betsy's face fell Warren thought over it and smiled, "but I promise, just for you." Betsy smiled at him and stood on her tiptoes, kissing Warren lightly on the lips before she turned to an open window behind them both and walked to it. She only turned once, smiling gratefully up at Warren before she turned back and jumped out, watched curiously as Warren gazed longingly after her, tracing his finger over the spot Betsy had kissed.
End of ChapterWell…ever heard of love at first sight…because I think Warren and Betsy just experienced it! Well now…lots of romance and lust…ha! Told you I'd put in some XIETRO Cold Queen! So…hope you liked all of the romance; apart from the JOTT, well I had to make it a bit more interesting! Do you think I should get them back together again or not? Tell me by reviewing! Love Thrills, xxx
