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1 And just a q, How do you spell Ororo's last name? Munroe or Monroe
Oh and the song "With Out Your Arms" was written by me. No taking . Kay?
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Mystique had spent the past 4 hours working on lassoing a scalpel that was about 8 ft away from her. Just as she got the little rope of hair around it, Hank stepped on the braid.
"OOW! You son of a bitch, hey! Where are you going?", Hank ignored mystique, and after moving everything that Mystique could possibly grab, he went to the side of the room where the examining tables were. He quickly rolled out a blanket over the hard surface
Suddenly toad's voice came through, "What are you doing? Did something happen? What's going on? Did you get the scalpel? If you did why haven't you let me out?"
"Shut up! The blue guy is doing something.", Mystique whispered. "I think something happened."
"Like what? What happened?"
"if I knew that I would have told you."
Out of nowhere Marie, Jubilee, and Kitty appeared. Jubilee asked, "What's wrong Hank?",
"If you girls would help me, I need to fix up a place where we can watch over Ms. Munroe."
The three girls stood there, "You found her? Where was she?" Kitty asked.
"I am not sure, but The others are bringing her here and she may need some medical attention. So I could use your help, Kitty, go and make sure that all the students are alright, Marie, I need you to go and wait for the others' when they arrive come tell me. Jubilee, help me set this table up"
Jubilee said, "Okay" and the three girls sprang into action.
**
Logan carried Ororo in to the main floor, Marie chasing after him, "Logan, Wait!"
"No time kid, we gotta get help, where's Hank?"
"he's downstairs in the lab, that's what I was trying to tell you, he has-" Logan took off in direction of the lab. Leaving a shaken Marie, Jean and Scott soon came into the hall from outside
"Where's Logan?" Scott asked.
"he took Ororo down to the Lab. Will someone- WAIT" Marie began to run after the other two, who had token off as soon as she said Lab.
***One Hour Later***
Hank stood over Ororo, checking her vitals. Jean stood by watching him work while Logan and Scott sat off to the side on the floor. The professor was upstairs with the student's waiting on some sort of news.
Slowly, Ororo began to wake up. "What….where am I?"
Jean almost burst into tears at the sound of her friend's voice.she woke up she told the Professor telepathically. "You're in the lab Ro. How do you feel?"
Ororo looked up at Jean, she tried to think back to what had happened and what was happening now but she couldn't think clearly, and Quietly she whispered, "Leave me alone."
Jean took a step back, "Ro? Are you okay? It's us, can you remember everything?"
Ororo dropped her head to her hands. "I need to be alone alright? Can you just let me be alone?".
Logan and Scott, got to their feet, Scott began to speak, but Logan cut him off, "Come on you guys, let's let her have some space.". he looked at Ororo's hands, they were shaking.
"But Logan I think she need-"
"Don't talk as if she's not in the room. Ororo?", Logan turned to her, "I'm sure you know what you need.", He walked out of the room, Marie trailing behind him.
The Professor motioned that the rest of them should leave, Reluctantly Jean walked out of the room. Scott shook his head and went after her. "Call us if you need anything," he added before he left. Ororo nodded.
**
When the X-men left Sabretooth and Magneto, they made sure that Sabretooth wouldn't follow. He awoke tied up next to Magneto. At first he couldn't remember where he was or why, but slowly , the memory of Xavier making him pass out came back. The first think he thought of was Ororo, #where is she?#. his eyes searched the dark room, but he could not see her. He began to roll all over the floor hoping to knock his bandages loose. His kicking and rolling caused Magneto to slowly wake up. Even though his neck hurt something terrible, he went to untie Victor.
"How did this happen?"
"Xavier somehow made me fall asleep using his power." As soon as Victor was free, he leaped off the ground. Sniffing, he tried to find Ororo's scent. It was in the room, but she wasn't. "She's gone!". Rage filled him and e began to tear apart the crates and anything he could get his hands on.
"Victor calm down. We'll get her back-"
"How?", Victor stopped his actions, "how do you suggest we do that? They've probably got her back to being "Storm"", victor shook his head and began to walk back to his room.
Magneto let Victor's words sink in. At first he thought, #Oh well,# but after a few moments of silence, Magneto began to feel something, #she's gone#. Though Ororo had only been his "daughter" for a few weeks, Magneto had become attached to her. He had never had children and the way she called him "Papa" made him feel, whole. Magneto shook his head, "I do not feel bad she is gone, just that I never got to have her on my side, because she so powerful, that's it." He told himself as he got up and headed back to his office.
**
Ororo sat on the examination table. She began to think back before her old friends had saved her. How she awoke that morning thinking she was with a man who loved her, and that her and her best friend were going shopping. Now she was thinking two people's thoughts. One person wanting to go and kill Xavier for the pain he put her through, and the other wanting to do the same to Magneto. #Oh goddess, why is this happening? What di I do? I can't be thinking these thoughts. I mean, what am I going to do? I have this horrible feeling that whatever I end up doing, will hurt someone. Papa…..Magneto…that lying bastard…..that sweet old man…….Xavier……..mentor….father figure…Scott….old friend…..…Jean…….Jean….what about Jean? Never paid no mind to me……not like Lici…..who took me out on the town every Saturday night…… Who is now dead…….thanks to the asshole Logan……Logan….he wasn't so bad…..He never did anything to me………anything….i doubt he and I have had a whole conversation since he's been here…..oh Lici, why did you have to die? If you had just waited for me…instead of trying to protect me…..I'd be with you at out cafe……or with victor at our ho-NO!…that's not what I want….!!# Ororo stood up and with an arm, hit a table that had a glass of water on it. The glass fell and shattered into pieces. Ororo grabbed the small table and picked it up, hurling it across the room. She saw a few bottles on the other side of the room and ran over to them, ignoring the glass going into her feet. #Victor…..you were the one who hurt me the most….saying how you loved me….holding me so tight…….making me feel so beautiful….so sexy…no man ever treated me that way…..# Ororo swiped the bottles off of the counter with her arm. #Making my body feel so damn good.# Ororo could feel his arms wrapped around her, his hands caressing her breasts, his lips on her neck…Shaking her head, going to the table, she ripped the blankets off of the table, trying to tear them apart, #And it was all an act….so that I could work for your team…Lici's friendship….Victor's touch……Magneto's pride…..all of them were acting…..# with that last thought, Ororo grabbed the examining table and flipped it onto it's side. Sinking to her feet, Ororo choke back a sob #t That act made me feel so…loved and cared for….Those relationships were more real….than any I've ever had before.#. Ororo wrapped her arms around her legs and wept. #it was all a dream…..a dream that was real.#
**
Victor slowly walked up the stairs to "their" room. He clenched his fists while standing in front of the door. He read the small sign above the door, "Mr. And Mrs. Creed." #not any more……no more waking up with her by my side……with her arms around me#, Just the thought that he would no longer be with his "wife", made the anger Ororo had buried, come back to the surface. Red flashed in his eyes. Reaching up he ripped the small sign off of the door, throwing it down the stairs. He opened the door. Her scent drifted to him #Ororo….my Ororo….you'll never forgive me…..you'll never come back to me….#, The red flashed in his eyes once more he walked into the room and began to tear apart the first thing he saw. The leather couches. He ripped back the leather. #It was only a few days ago…….when we laid down on this couch…..watching those stupid movies Lici told you, you had to see#. The pair had ignored the movies and had turned their attention to each other. A piece of the leather came off in Victors hand. He bought it to his face and breathed in the aroma. #it still has her smell…..everything in this room has her smell….#. With that , Victor lost it. He went into the kitchen throwing every loose object off of the counter and across the room. Opening the cupboards he threw the dishes to the floor. The pots and pans he began to throw at the stereo. One pot caused the stereo to start up. Playing the song The two supposedly had at there wedding.
^
There are so many things I'll never do.
So many things that I'll never see.
But I don't mind, it doesn't matter
As long as your arms are holding me
Without your arms to hold me close
I can't Think clearly, and I can't speak
^
Before the song could reach finish the chorus, Victor went and grabbed the stereo, hurling it right into the big screen. #I never had some one make me feel like you do…….if you ever go, You'd leave me weak…..Oh, Ororo…..why didn't you chose our side in the first place?……if you had we'd be together….#. Victor looked up and saw his bedroom light was on. #don't go up there….don't# his legs didn't listen, and Victor was soon headed to it. As soon as he entered, he freaked, he began to rip apart the bed, clearing off the shelves, shoving everything into one big pile on the floor. Gabbing the large dresser that held his clothes, Victor flipped it to its side. #You promised……Ororo…..you promised to never leave.#. He went to her closet and reached in, to grab her clothes and rip them apart. The first thing he grabbed he began to tear apart before he realized what it was. It was Ororo's silk robe. The one she had worn almost every night since she had come to Magneto's hideout. For one moment, Victor couldn't breathe. He pressed the torn pieces to his face, inhaling deeply, he sank to the floor. #You promised Ororo…..#, For the first time in his life, tears began to make their way down Victors cheeks. 3You promised.#
1 And just a q, How do you spell Ororo's last name? Munroe or Monroe
Oh and the song "With Out Your Arms" was written by me. No taking . Kay?
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Mystique had spent the past 4 hours working on lassoing a scalpel that was about 8 ft away from her. Just as she got the little rope of hair around it, Hank stepped on the braid.
"OOW! You son of a bitch, hey! Where are you going?", Hank ignored mystique, and after moving everything that Mystique could possibly grab, he went to the side of the room where the examining tables were. He quickly rolled out a blanket over the hard surface
Suddenly toad's voice came through, "What are you doing? Did something happen? What's going on? Did you get the scalpel? If you did why haven't you let me out?"
"Shut up! The blue guy is doing something.", Mystique whispered. "I think something happened."
"Like what? What happened?"
"if I knew that I would have told you."
Out of nowhere Marie, Jubilee, and Kitty appeared. Jubilee asked, "What's wrong Hank?",
"If you girls would help me, I need to fix up a place where we can watch over Ms. Munroe."
The three girls stood there, "You found her? Where was she?" Kitty asked.
"I am not sure, but The others are bringing her here and she may need some medical attention. So I could use your help, Kitty, go and make sure that all the students are alright, Marie, I need you to go and wait for the others' when they arrive come tell me. Jubilee, help me set this table up"
Jubilee said, "Okay" and the three girls sprang into action.
**
Logan carried Ororo in to the main floor, Marie chasing after him, "Logan, Wait!"
"No time kid, we gotta get help, where's Hank?"
"he's downstairs in the lab, that's what I was trying to tell you, he has-" Logan took off in direction of the lab. Leaving a shaken Marie, Jean and Scott soon came into the hall from outside
"Where's Logan?" Scott asked.
"he took Ororo down to the Lab. Will someone- WAIT" Marie began to run after the other two, who had token off as soon as she said Lab.
***One Hour Later***
Hank stood over Ororo, checking her vitals. Jean stood by watching him work while Logan and Scott sat off to the side on the floor. The professor was upstairs with the student's waiting on some sort of news.
Slowly, Ororo began to wake up. "What….where am I?"
Jean almost burst into tears at the sound of her friend's voice.she woke up she told the Professor telepathically. "You're in the lab Ro. How do you feel?"
Ororo looked up at Jean, she tried to think back to what had happened and what was happening now but she couldn't think clearly, and Quietly she whispered, "Leave me alone."
Jean took a step back, "Ro? Are you okay? It's us, can you remember everything?"
Ororo dropped her head to her hands. "I need to be alone alright? Can you just let me be alone?".
Logan and Scott, got to their feet, Scott began to speak, but Logan cut him off, "Come on you guys, let's let her have some space.". he looked at Ororo's hands, they were shaking.
"But Logan I think she need-"
"Don't talk as if she's not in the room. Ororo?", Logan turned to her, "I'm sure you know what you need.", He walked out of the room, Marie trailing behind him.
The Professor motioned that the rest of them should leave, Reluctantly Jean walked out of the room. Scott shook his head and went after her. "Call us if you need anything," he added before he left. Ororo nodded.
**
When the X-men left Sabretooth and Magneto, they made sure that Sabretooth wouldn't follow. He awoke tied up next to Magneto. At first he couldn't remember where he was or why, but slowly , the memory of Xavier making him pass out came back. The first think he thought of was Ororo, #where is she?#. his eyes searched the dark room, but he could not see her. He began to roll all over the floor hoping to knock his bandages loose. His kicking and rolling caused Magneto to slowly wake up. Even though his neck hurt something terrible, he went to untie Victor.
"How did this happen?"
"Xavier somehow made me fall asleep using his power." As soon as Victor was free, he leaped off the ground. Sniffing, he tried to find Ororo's scent. It was in the room, but she wasn't. "She's gone!". Rage filled him and e began to tear apart the crates and anything he could get his hands on.
"Victor calm down. We'll get her back-"
"How?", Victor stopped his actions, "how do you suggest we do that? They've probably got her back to being "Storm"", victor shook his head and began to walk back to his room.
Magneto let Victor's words sink in. At first he thought, #Oh well,# but after a few moments of silence, Magneto began to feel something, #she's gone#. Though Ororo had only been his "daughter" for a few weeks, Magneto had become attached to her. He had never had children and the way she called him "Papa" made him feel, whole. Magneto shook his head, "I do not feel bad she is gone, just that I never got to have her on my side, because she so powerful, that's it." He told himself as he got up and headed back to his office.
**
Ororo sat on the examination table. She began to think back before her old friends had saved her. How she awoke that morning thinking she was with a man who loved her, and that her and her best friend were going shopping. Now she was thinking two people's thoughts. One person wanting to go and kill Xavier for the pain he put her through, and the other wanting to do the same to Magneto. #Oh goddess, why is this happening? What di I do? I can't be thinking these thoughts. I mean, what am I going to do? I have this horrible feeling that whatever I end up doing, will hurt someone. Papa…..Magneto…that lying bastard…..that sweet old man…….Xavier……..mentor….father figure…Scott….old friend…..…Jean…….Jean….what about Jean? Never paid no mind to me……not like Lici…..who took me out on the town every Saturday night…… Who is now dead…….thanks to the asshole Logan……Logan….he wasn't so bad…..He never did anything to me………anything….i doubt he and I have had a whole conversation since he's been here…..oh Lici, why did you have to die? If you had just waited for me…instead of trying to protect me…..I'd be with you at out cafe……or with victor at our ho-NO!…that's not what I want….!!# Ororo stood up and with an arm, hit a table that had a glass of water on it. The glass fell and shattered into pieces. Ororo grabbed the small table and picked it up, hurling it across the room. She saw a few bottles on the other side of the room and ran over to them, ignoring the glass going into her feet. #Victor…..you were the one who hurt me the most….saying how you loved me….holding me so tight…….making me feel so beautiful….so sexy…no man ever treated me that way…..# Ororo swiped the bottles off of the counter with her arm. #Making my body feel so damn good.# Ororo could feel his arms wrapped around her, his hands caressing her breasts, his lips on her neck…Shaking her head, going to the table, she ripped the blankets off of the table, trying to tear them apart, #And it was all an act….so that I could work for your team…Lici's friendship….Victor's touch……Magneto's pride…..all of them were acting…..# with that last thought, Ororo grabbed the examining table and flipped it onto it's side. Sinking to her feet, Ororo choke back a sob #t That act made me feel so…loved and cared for….Those relationships were more real….than any I've ever had before.#. Ororo wrapped her arms around her legs and wept. #it was all a dream…..a dream that was real.#
**
Victor slowly walked up the stairs to "their" room. He clenched his fists while standing in front of the door. He read the small sign above the door, "Mr. And Mrs. Creed." #not any more……no more waking up with her by my side……with her arms around me#, Just the thought that he would no longer be with his "wife", made the anger Ororo had buried, come back to the surface. Red flashed in his eyes. Reaching up he ripped the small sign off of the door, throwing it down the stairs. He opened the door. Her scent drifted to him #Ororo….my Ororo….you'll never forgive me…..you'll never come back to me….#, The red flashed in his eyes once more he walked into the room and began to tear apart the first thing he saw. The leather couches. He ripped back the leather. #It was only a few days ago…….when we laid down on this couch…..watching those stupid movies Lici told you, you had to see#. The pair had ignored the movies and had turned their attention to each other. A piece of the leather came off in Victors hand. He bought it to his face and breathed in the aroma. #it still has her smell…..everything in this room has her smell….#. With that , Victor lost it. He went into the kitchen throwing every loose object off of the counter and across the room. Opening the cupboards he threw the dishes to the floor. The pots and pans he began to throw at the stereo. One pot caused the stereo to start up. Playing the song The two supposedly had at there wedding.
^
There are so many things I'll never do.
So many things that I'll never see.
But I don't mind, it doesn't matter
As long as your arms are holding me
Without your arms to hold me close
I can't Think clearly, and I can't speak
^
Before the song could reach finish the chorus, Victor went and grabbed the stereo, hurling it right into the big screen. #I never had some one make me feel like you do…….if you ever go, You'd leave me weak…..Oh, Ororo…..why didn't you chose our side in the first place?……if you had we'd be together….#. Victor looked up and saw his bedroom light was on. #don't go up there….don't# his legs didn't listen, and Victor was soon headed to it. As soon as he entered, he freaked, he began to rip apart the bed, clearing off the shelves, shoving everything into one big pile on the floor. Gabbing the large dresser that held his clothes, Victor flipped it to its side. #You promised……Ororo…..you promised to never leave.#. He went to her closet and reached in, to grab her clothes and rip them apart. The first thing he grabbed he began to tear apart before he realized what it was. It was Ororo's silk robe. The one she had worn almost every night since she had come to Magneto's hideout. For one moment, Victor couldn't breathe. He pressed the torn pieces to his face, inhaling deeply, he sank to the floor. #You promised Ororo…..#, For the first time in his life, tears began to make their way down Victors cheeks. 3You promised.#