Author's note: My first fic, be gentle please!
"What is that?" Kitty Pryde exclaimed at a little ball of fur that lay in Logan's lap.
"It's a stray cat I found, what's wrong with it?" Logan answered a little annoyed.
"It's uhh, dirty," she answered a look of disgust on her face.
"Dirty? Looks alright to me," Logan answered shrugging at the suggestion of his newly found pet to be unclean.
"Uhm why don't you let me wash it?"
"I dunno,"
"Come on I won't hurt it," with that Kitty grabbed the mangy ball of hair and headed for the bathroom. After a while nothing happened so Wolverine began to drift to sleep, he was awakened by a loud scream, it came from the bathroom, he sighed and headed up the stairs to see what happened, the other students were already there.
Kitty stood in front of them all soaked with water and soap; scratches were on her face and arms.
"What did you do?" Logan asked trying to hold back his laughter.
"It scratched me!" She yelped.
"Where'd he go?" Logan asked a little concerned.
"It ran that way," she said pointing down the hall. Logan began to sniff trying to find its scent. Then he heard another scream; it came from Rogue's shared room. He headed in the direction and saw Rogue standing on her bed screaming at a sopping wet cat that was on the floor.
The cat arched his back and jumped for Rogue, who let out a scream and ran for the door. She ran right into Logan, her bare skin touching his.
Logan let out a small yelp and fell to the ground, Rogue screamed again and ran out of the room for help.
She came back with Scott and Kurt in tow. She showed them to where Wolverine had fallen and were surprised when they found he was gone. She then let a scream when she the cat was still in her room. She ran behind the two boys.
"It's just a cat, Rogue," Scott said a little surprised at her reaction.
"It's evil!" She yelled staying behind them, Scott advanced on the cat who didn't back down.
It ran forward and struck Scott in the nose, knocking off his ruby quartz glasses. Before he managed to close his eyes he blew a hole in the side of the Xavier Institute. He clamped his eyelids shut and the cat went for his face. It whacked him a couple of times then ran out the door, looking for more pray.
TO BE CONTINUED, if people like it.
"What is that?" Kitty Pryde exclaimed at a little ball of fur that lay in Logan's lap.
"It's a stray cat I found, what's wrong with it?" Logan answered a little annoyed.
"It's uhh, dirty," she answered a look of disgust on her face.
"Dirty? Looks alright to me," Logan answered shrugging at the suggestion of his newly found pet to be unclean.
"Uhm why don't you let me wash it?"
"I dunno,"
"Come on I won't hurt it," with that Kitty grabbed the mangy ball of hair and headed for the bathroom. After a while nothing happened so Wolverine began to drift to sleep, he was awakened by a loud scream, it came from the bathroom, he sighed and headed up the stairs to see what happened, the other students were already there.
Kitty stood in front of them all soaked with water and soap; scratches were on her face and arms.
"What did you do?" Logan asked trying to hold back his laughter.
"It scratched me!" She yelped.
"Where'd he go?" Logan asked a little concerned.
"It ran that way," she said pointing down the hall. Logan began to sniff trying to find its scent. Then he heard another scream; it came from Rogue's shared room. He headed in the direction and saw Rogue standing on her bed screaming at a sopping wet cat that was on the floor.
The cat arched his back and jumped for Rogue, who let out a scream and ran for the door. She ran right into Logan, her bare skin touching his.
Logan let out a small yelp and fell to the ground, Rogue screamed again and ran out of the room for help.
She came back with Scott and Kurt in tow. She showed them to where Wolverine had fallen and were surprised when they found he was gone. She then let a scream when she the cat was still in her room. She ran behind the two boys.
"It's just a cat, Rogue," Scott said a little surprised at her reaction.
"It's evil!" She yelled staying behind them, Scott advanced on the cat who didn't back down.
It ran forward and struck Scott in the nose, knocking off his ruby quartz glasses. Before he managed to close his eyes he blew a hole in the side of the Xavier Institute. He clamped his eyelids shut and the cat went for his face. It whacked him a couple of times then ran out the door, looking for more pray.
TO BE CONTINUED, if people like it.