A.N.: umm hi. For all those who know and want my other stories, I am
working on them!! (Sioned does a lil dance) till then here this is. This
is just an idea I came up with, while watching my own sister interact with
others. "Kelly" this is for you.
Mutants come in every shape and every race, Rahne is from Scotland, Fred is fat, and Evan is black. But what about those individuals that aren't as lucky? That don't have to worry about exams or boyfriends. Those that have to worry about just trying to be normal like Fred, and Rahne, and Evan. This is Kelly's story
* * *
The girl laid there on the grass, looking up at the clouds.
"What do you see Kelly Belly?" A woman asked, as she pictured a small boat sailing through the air above their heads.
The childish girl turned over and giggled. Smiling she moved a pudgy hand over to the grass, and plucked them. Each hand tearing the thin sheaths out of the ground, complete with roots and a single worm wondering where the cold wet earth had gone. The girl giggled again and threw the ripped grass at her sister, complete with the slimy worm and a dirt clot.
The earth clod hit the smiling woman on her face, quickly turning that grin into a sputtering yell of outrage. "Kelly!!! How could you!!"
The woman sat up forcefully, the nice outing ruined, as she picked the worm out of her hair. Squealing the young woman looked daggers at her younger sister.
"You always do this!" she cried angrily. She clutched at her dress and leaned over Kelly, to the point where there faces where inches away. "Normal people don't do this! Do you see what you done, you retard!"
Kelly didn't know what the problem was, first her sister had been quite nice to her and actually took her out to the park for once, and now she was yelling at her. She scrunched up her face, and tried to stop the tears from coming down her eyes, mommy told her it was bad to cry in public.
But her sister's attacks didn't stop "You are such a jerk, I finally am nice to you and this is how you repay me!! God! I hate this, I hate having to clean up after your stupid mistakes, I hate holding your hand when OTHER girls your age are learning how to drive! And I hate changing your diaper!"
Kelly tried stopping her sister, she quickly put her hands to her ears, trying to stop the noise, the yelling. Her mommy said that she didn't have to hear the yelling anymore, not anymore. The tears were coming down faster, despite her attempts to stop them.
" Shsshhh" she yelled louder then her sister.
"I'm done taking care of you you freak! You, you , you" fueling the anger, she reached out her hand and struck Kelly.
The yelling got louder, and the pain more harmful. It had to stop. Her mommy said she didn't have to put up with this any longer. So Kelly did the only thing she could.
She screamed
* * *
Xavier clawed Cerbro off his head. Catching his breath, he turned to look at the room, trying to be sure he wasn't in that park any longer.
"X-Men, prepare the Blackbird"
* * *
Adjusting the controls on the panel in front of him, Logan prepared for the jet's descent. Other individuals didn't have such gizmos to occupy their hands, and so just fiddled around with their thoughts.
Its not that she didn't like peoples who were less fortunate then she was, its just she just wasn't comfortable in their presence. They were, they were just well, not pleasant to be around with, they, well, they made her feel, they just weren't right/
His own thoughts were a jumble as what to expect. How could he train a person who drooled still, how could he interact with that person.
The girl next to him, just kept fidgeting with her hair. It was hard coping with a person like Rogue, but the new recruit would be a lot worse. Rogue at least somewhat normal, well, she, well at least Rogue acted her age, and not a person with the brain capacity of a 5 year old.
As soon as the thought struck her head, the girl tried pushing them out. Her parents have always taught her to be nice and kind to people in need. And she was going to do just that. With those comforting thoughts, her face revealed just a hint of her normal bubbly smile.
Unfortunately the boy behind her, who saw the smile in the overhead mirror, thought that she was thinking the same thoughts he was.
Which she wasn't.
He was thinking of all the easy jokes this meant. Please, the thing still wore diapers even though she was there age. That thought alone made him burst into peels of laughter.
The teenager who had the unfortunate luck of having to sit next to the dork, just rolled her eyes. She was not sure of her feelings. She has lived with worse people then the possible new recruit. Remembering, she grimaced, MUCH WORSE. Her own experience with people like this Kelly, taught her that they weren't as sick, and annoying as her guffawing neighbor.
The last boy just sat, playing with his digits, contemplating the math homework he left back home. It was a Sunday night, and by the time they reached the girl, convinced her to come back with them, and gotten the whole new student routine done, it would be well over 12:00. All these thoughts raced through his head, instead of the indifferences a person like Kelly would bring. To him, it wasn't that bad or disgusting, or funny as some of his other companions made it out to be.
The last member in the plane, just sat and thought, carefully guarding his own thoughts, as the jet perfectly landed in some abounded farm lot.
"All right, everybody out."
* * *
A.N. well?
Mutants come in every shape and every race, Rahne is from Scotland, Fred is fat, and Evan is black. But what about those individuals that aren't as lucky? That don't have to worry about exams or boyfriends. Those that have to worry about just trying to be normal like Fred, and Rahne, and Evan. This is Kelly's story
* * *
The girl laid there on the grass, looking up at the clouds.
"What do you see Kelly Belly?" A woman asked, as she pictured a small boat sailing through the air above their heads.
The childish girl turned over and giggled. Smiling she moved a pudgy hand over to the grass, and plucked them. Each hand tearing the thin sheaths out of the ground, complete with roots and a single worm wondering where the cold wet earth had gone. The girl giggled again and threw the ripped grass at her sister, complete with the slimy worm and a dirt clot.
The earth clod hit the smiling woman on her face, quickly turning that grin into a sputtering yell of outrage. "Kelly!!! How could you!!"
The woman sat up forcefully, the nice outing ruined, as she picked the worm out of her hair. Squealing the young woman looked daggers at her younger sister.
"You always do this!" she cried angrily. She clutched at her dress and leaned over Kelly, to the point where there faces where inches away. "Normal people don't do this! Do you see what you done, you retard!"
Kelly didn't know what the problem was, first her sister had been quite nice to her and actually took her out to the park for once, and now she was yelling at her. She scrunched up her face, and tried to stop the tears from coming down her eyes, mommy told her it was bad to cry in public.
But her sister's attacks didn't stop "You are such a jerk, I finally am nice to you and this is how you repay me!! God! I hate this, I hate having to clean up after your stupid mistakes, I hate holding your hand when OTHER girls your age are learning how to drive! And I hate changing your diaper!"
Kelly tried stopping her sister, she quickly put her hands to her ears, trying to stop the noise, the yelling. Her mommy said that she didn't have to hear the yelling anymore, not anymore. The tears were coming down faster, despite her attempts to stop them.
" Shsshhh" she yelled louder then her sister.
"I'm done taking care of you you freak! You, you , you" fueling the anger, she reached out her hand and struck Kelly.
The yelling got louder, and the pain more harmful. It had to stop. Her mommy said she didn't have to put up with this any longer. So Kelly did the only thing she could.
She screamed
* * *
Xavier clawed Cerbro off his head. Catching his breath, he turned to look at the room, trying to be sure he wasn't in that park any longer.
"X-Men, prepare the Blackbird"
* * *
Adjusting the controls on the panel in front of him, Logan prepared for the jet's descent. Other individuals didn't have such gizmos to occupy their hands, and so just fiddled around with their thoughts.
Its not that she didn't like peoples who were less fortunate then she was, its just she just wasn't comfortable in their presence. They were, they were just well, not pleasant to be around with, they, well, they made her feel, they just weren't right/
His own thoughts were a jumble as what to expect. How could he train a person who drooled still, how could he interact with that person.
The girl next to him, just kept fidgeting with her hair. It was hard coping with a person like Rogue, but the new recruit would be a lot worse. Rogue at least somewhat normal, well, she, well at least Rogue acted her age, and not a person with the brain capacity of a 5 year old.
As soon as the thought struck her head, the girl tried pushing them out. Her parents have always taught her to be nice and kind to people in need. And she was going to do just that. With those comforting thoughts, her face revealed just a hint of her normal bubbly smile.
Unfortunately the boy behind her, who saw the smile in the overhead mirror, thought that she was thinking the same thoughts he was.
Which she wasn't.
He was thinking of all the easy jokes this meant. Please, the thing still wore diapers even though she was there age. That thought alone made him burst into peels of laughter.
The teenager who had the unfortunate luck of having to sit next to the dork, just rolled her eyes. She was not sure of her feelings. She has lived with worse people then the possible new recruit. Remembering, she grimaced, MUCH WORSE. Her own experience with people like this Kelly, taught her that they weren't as sick, and annoying as her guffawing neighbor.
The last boy just sat, playing with his digits, contemplating the math homework he left back home. It was a Sunday night, and by the time they reached the girl, convinced her to come back with them, and gotten the whole new student routine done, it would be well over 12:00. All these thoughts raced through his head, instead of the indifferences a person like Kelly would bring. To him, it wasn't that bad or disgusting, or funny as some of his other companions made it out to be.
The last member in the plane, just sat and thought, carefully guarding his own thoughts, as the jet perfectly landed in some abounded farm lot.
"All right, everybody out."
* * *
A.N. well?