Disclaimer: Do I own any of the characters aside from the ones that I create...no I don't. I don't own the Evolution X-men Team. I don't own the Brotherhood. I don't own the show. I think Warner Brothers owns it in conjunction with Marvel Comics. So don't sue me you bloodsucking Jackal lawyers.
Summary: Nope you guys don't get off that easily. You'll have to read the story.
A/N: This is just the prologue to my story so don't expect much. Please review, scream at me, flame me. Come on do your worst. Seriously if there's something you wanna say then say it.
Title: Shadows
Chapter One: Prologue to Darkness
The phone was ringing off the hook as it had been for the last five minutes, and it wasn't getting any easier for Raven Darkholm (otherwise known as Mystique) to ignore it. As Mystique eased the sleep mask from her eyes a look of deep and resentful annoyance was evident.
"If this is another one of those damn kids waking me up because they think they can find a way to destroy Xavier and his brats I'll kill ..."
Mystique's words were suddenly cut off as she tilted the Caller ID box to view the caller's identity. She nearly sat bolt upright, as she saw what was displayed on the little black box.
Irene Adler
Bayville, New York
714-555-3845
If Irene was calling Mystique at 3:30 in the morning it had to be more than important. Something that couldn't wait until the morning for Mystique to find out about and start planning for. Raven picked up the phone and managed to get out...
"Irene what's the matter? What have you seen?"
"Is there a girl at the High School by the name of Ciara?"
"Yes there are actually three of them. Why?"
"Well one of them is a mutant, and her powers will become active tomorrow"
"When?"
"You know I can't tell you exactly Raven, but it's going to be when there are a great number of people around her, and she will be under... a modicum of stress."
"Alright Irene I shall prepare. Thank you."
Mystique replaced the receiver on her phone, and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. It was obvious that she would not be getting back to sleep, so she might as well prepare for the vague future that tomorrow would bring.
Summary: Nope you guys don't get off that easily. You'll have to read the story.
A/N: This is just the prologue to my story so don't expect much. Please review, scream at me, flame me. Come on do your worst. Seriously if there's something you wanna say then say it.
Title: Shadows
Chapter One: Prologue to Darkness
The phone was ringing off the hook as it had been for the last five minutes, and it wasn't getting any easier for Raven Darkholm (otherwise known as Mystique) to ignore it. As Mystique eased the sleep mask from her eyes a look of deep and resentful annoyance was evident.
"If this is another one of those damn kids waking me up because they think they can find a way to destroy Xavier and his brats I'll kill ..."
Mystique's words were suddenly cut off as she tilted the Caller ID box to view the caller's identity. She nearly sat bolt upright, as she saw what was displayed on the little black box.
Irene Adler
Bayville, New York
714-555-3845
If Irene was calling Mystique at 3:30 in the morning it had to be more than important. Something that couldn't wait until the morning for Mystique to find out about and start planning for. Raven picked up the phone and managed to get out...
"Irene what's the matter? What have you seen?"
"Is there a girl at the High School by the name of Ciara?"
"Yes there are actually three of them. Why?"
"Well one of them is a mutant, and her powers will become active tomorrow"
"When?"
"You know I can't tell you exactly Raven, but it's going to be when there are a great number of people around her, and she will be under... a modicum of stress."
"Alright Irene I shall prepare. Thank you."
Mystique replaced the receiver on her phone, and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. It was obvious that she would not be getting back to sleep, so she might as well prepare for the vague future that tomorrow would bring.