My furry burst inside of me, my hate for humans rose 120%.
"Where's your mommy sweetie?" I said in a childish way. I was trying to show her my kind side, but my furry was showing.
"212 West Broad Lane sir," he told me looking very innocent. He stared up with water running down his small, red stained cheeks with a look that told me he needed help. He was in pain, and I could tell.
"Well, I'll go straiten them out, but first I'll get one of my staff to help you out. Does that sound good?" I asked him picking him up. I placed his tiny body on my shoulders and walked out of the room.
"Yes sir, thank you sir," he thanked me as I trotted along. I saw Rouge who had come down for something to eat.
"Rouge, you mind helping this critter out? He is a mutant, his parents hurt him and he ran away," I told her in my worried face, "I am going to go talk to them." If Wolverine had said that Rouge would have tried to stop him, but since I am kind old Hank McCoy no one could suspect what I was up to. They didn't know what I was capable of, but I was going to show them.
"Ok Hank, straiten 'em out fer us Hunny. While he goes and talks to your parents I am going to fix you up," she said smiling at the boy. She plucked him off my shoulders like a juicy apple on a small apple tree. I watched him go away and I knew what I was about to do was wrong and illegal. I didn't care, I was turning into Magneto, the X-Men's biggest foe, and I didn't care.
I had remembered West Broad Lane from awhile back. When I was young my girlfriend lived here. She was picky and because I didn't have a car, she dumped me. I was too clouded with anger to remember her name. I drove up to 212 West Broad Lane and starred at it for a minute, sitting in my car. I looked at the gray shale that surrounded it and clutched my fists. I must have been out there for a while because the dad came out and shook his fist. I scared the shit out of him.
I bursted through the car door and the car door went on their lawn. He saw my face and turned back into the house. He thought a wooden door could hold the Beast, I think not. I galloped toward it and struck it down with my huge hand. It fell on the ground with a small boom. I jumped over the door and saw the mom with a knife running at me. I caught her hand before she could hit me and threw her at the couch. She fell on it but quickly gained her stamina enough to get back up. She swung at me and I jumped left. She nearly hit my head. I did a flip and when I was on my hands I gave her a quick swift kick in the face. I felt her nose crack between my toes.
She fell to the ground a cried. I got up and turned toward the stairs. I saw the dad come running down with a shotgun in his hands. He quickly loaded it and fired. Before he squeezed the trigger I was already in the kitchen. He hit a vase and it smashed open. Flowers went all over the floor and the water followed. I could hear him coming toward the kitchen so I jumped up on the counter that led toward the door. I ran to it and with perfect timing I jumped off and swung a kick into his head as he entered the kitchen. He dropped the gun. When I landed I kicked him in the balls and he went down.
I heard him whimpering on the ground. I spread my fingers out and held them out like a tiger. I brought my hand down on his back and ripped his clothes off. I saw his bare back. It had brown spots all over it. I grabbed his skin and ripped it off his back. Blood spurted and hit various things in the kitchen. It went all over my body and I felt it trickle down my nose. I could smell the blackness in it. I kicked him across the room and onto the table. The table collapsed. I ran at him and took a giant leap and landed on his body. I heard his back crack and his final gasp for life. I stood on top of him staring at the corpse of an inhuman thing. I thing that would hurt his own son, his hurting days were over.
They say everyone has a bestial side, mine has finally come back, and it's nesting eggs inside of my heart and mind and taking over my body. I could feel it wisp through my body like a running river. I wasn't human anymore, I am an animal.