ALRIGHTY, LMAO. So I'm back now, after an absence of like, a month right?
But I'm back, and the story is to be finished, no matter what. So thank
you to all the people who were patient for my sake, and I promise the long
wait will pay off.I hope, lmao. So, I hope you enjoy!!
DISCLAIMER: Fairenth is mine. The X-Men are not.
'A Soul Reborn' By BlueEyes
FAIRENTH'S PERSPECTIVE
Wild animals have forever feared man.
Of course, it was blind logic at most. How could they not with the sheer strength and intelligence Man held over them? Everything they learn and do are influenced or caused by Man.but many say they would leave that topic up for debate. Why? Animals learn on instinct than knowledge, and Man tends to fear rather then trust intuition. What Man fears is also what Man hates. The fact that there is something out there they can't dissect and understand is baffling to them; confusing. What is bewildering is sometimes threatening, and it causes hate. But that's just Man's nature. Nature is not nor ever will be evil; it just makes you the way you are. Animals are driven by passion and instinct, while Man is driven by intelligence and love.
Fairenth had an odd mix of everything, or so she figured.
Her emotions were so jumbled sometimes, that's all she could make out. Instinct always told her what to do first in a situation, but passion was what decided whether she would do it or not. She was as intelligent as she was expected to be, and she had a raving hunger to love and be loved. But Fairenth knew why these emotions were split into the two groups in the first place.
It was too much of a lethal combination to be tested.
It was things like those emotions that drove Fairenth into the depths of her mind, the deepest and darkest corners one can only dream up. When Magneto hit her, it was like he opened the floodgates. Everything she had ever held inside all flowed out, and she was stuck there alone to receive the very blow of it all. Now, it was as if her mind was dreaming up a dark room for her, and locking her in it with nothing but herself and a few memories to keep her company. But since when has that little dark room ever not been there? It was there before she could even remember. And to make things worse, in the corner of the room, there always seemed to be a little light; a glimmer of hope that radiated just so, and it was always out of her reach. Not that she ever tried to reach it. No. She never had the initiative or strength to even try.
WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO YOURSELF?
Everything paused in her mind for the moment. Where did that come from? She was entirely sure she didn't think it up.if she could have, she would have sighed at that very moment. Doesn't matter really. Why did she do it to herself? Her mind triggered off many a reason, but all of them were ramblings, and not liable answers. Why did she? She always thought it was something else that was forcing her to this but.what else would it be? It was only her in her mind, only Fairenth. So.
Why was she doing this?
YOU COULD HAVE THAT LIGHT IF YOU WANTED IT ENOUGH.
There it was again. Her mind reeled, and the light in her little imaginary room seemed to grow just a bit bigger. Why did she do this to herself? Why did she lock herself in this little room of despair when things went wrong? Could she really reach that light? Did she actually want it? What was it, exactly? All these questions were coming out of the woodwork and she could feel a curiosity stirring in her unlike she had had before. But there was something else, a lone guilt that hung over her head. She knew the answers to half those questions; she just wasn't letting herself realize them.
IS IT YOUR MIND HOLDING YOU CAPTIVE IN THIS ILLUSIONAL ROOM, OR IS IT YOURSELF TURNING TO A SAFE HAVEN?
KURTS PERSPECTIVE
Sure, it was her beauty that attracted him to her first.
Isn't that the way it always is? You see the girl, you think OHHH PRETTY, and then want to get to know the girl. Yeah, that was how it was with Farah, but a lot more had made him want to zero in on her. She wasn't an open book; in fact, she kept whatever book she had very tightly shut. That thought always made him want to smile, the way she was always so introverted and shy. That was only in the beginning though. As time went on, she slowly but surely starting to open up little by little. Sure, it wasn't much, but given the circumstances, she was far ahead of the game. It was enough to get a peak at the personality she was harboring.
From what he could tell, she was naturally gentle. It was to be told by her eyes, you could tell anything by her eyes. They were the only gates to what she was, and even by them you couldn't be entirely sure. When you got her talking, she defiantly had some sort of sarcastic streak in her, although it was light. And curiosity; that had to be one of the traits that made Fairenth herself. The curiosity in her always sparked playfulness, but Kurt never wanted to play on it since he still couldn't find his boundaries with her.
He always figured he had time to find them, time to be able to grow close to Fairenth, to trust her.
But now.
His eyes followed her back as she led the small line of people walking. Scott, Evan, Jean and Kitty were behind him. He could only figure the rest of them were at wherever he was being led. His eyes fell onto her hips, which switched back and forth each time she took a step. He furrowed his eyebrows. The Fairenth he had grown to know would have never had the confidence to create a walk like that. But this obviously wasn't the Fairenth he knew.
She must be a good liar to have fooled the whole Institute.
To have put up a front like she had, to have been able to pull off the innocent and scared girl that couldn't handle being around three people at the most. Yeah, she had to be a awesome liar. He smirked at her, and averted his eyes to the passing trees. His eyes fell on a large oak tree as they passed, and he pulled in a long breath. These people really had some nerve. They were actually taking him to the place where they had found 'Fairenth' by Perdition River. Normally, he would have teleported right out of this situation and took the rest away, but there were circumstances this time. His yellow eyes traveled to where Gambit was leading a shaken Kitty; a knife pointed to her thin side and one of those neck contraptions that restrained her powers. ((A/N: ok, ok, so I know that one is from the comic books, but the story wouldn't quite work without it, okie dokie?? Lmao)). He couldn't risk her life like that; he cared for them entirely all too much. He sighed heavily, and looked up to the moon, shining right down onto him, mocking him.
He must not have been paying too much attention, since he failed to have noticed they had all stopped.
He knocked backs with Scott, and he turned his head to his to see if he was alright. Kurt nodded, and looked back at the clearing. He couldn't see much, just the silhouette of Magneto near the water. 'Fairenth' walked forward, and beckoned him.
"Magneto, your guests have arrived" she said, and walked up to him with a sashay. Kurt grunted in distaste, his tail flicking back in forth in anger. Magneto turned and smiled.
"Ahhh, wonderful. And I hope they got here without trouble?" he asked smiling down at 'Fairenth'. Kurt and the rest of them were ushered forward, and before he could realize what was happening, roots came up and out of the ground, binding his legs and arms. His eyes traveled around and he noticed the same was done to the rest of his friends. Further down the odd line he found Logan, Ororo, Rogue, and Mr. McCoy. Where was the Professor? He dragged his eyes back to where 'Fairenth' and Magneto where standing.
'Fairenth' walked around Magneto with a sultry smile gracing her lips, and as she did so, Kurt was horrified to see her change solely into Mystique. He heard Scott, next to him, take in a sharp breathe, and Kurt could already feel the heavy tremor rumble through his chest.
Where was the real Fairenth?
"Yes Sir, no trouble at all" Mystique answered Magneto, and he gave a satisfied nod as he turned to the others. Mystique walked back to where Pietro was standing, looking quite nervous and shaken. Kurt felt the urgent need to teleport out of there, and he looked back to where Gambit was still holding Kitty tightly with the knife. He grimaced at her scared and guilty look, and cursed the untimely ultimatum. He turned and eyed Magneto as he talked.
"Good, good, I was hoping we would get you all here for this." he said, and then scratched his chin lightly, and then laughed.
"Although, your Professor will have to miss it.what a shame" he tempted, and Kurt heard Scott struggle next to him with a growl.
"What the hell are we doing here Magneto? What did you do to the Professor?"
Magneto stared at him for a split moment, and then turned slightly to the right. With a slight flick of the wrist, the ground rumbled, and two large roots sprang in action. Held between them was an unlikely looking Fairenth. Where.how did Magneto manage to gain Fairenth's powers? Kurt's eyes went even wider when he saw the bruises and cuts lining her jaw and he felt like killing Magneto at that very instant. Evan, held at his right, seemed just as angry.
"Christ almighty, what did you do to her?!"
Magneto chuckled some, and didn't answer, much to their confusion. Magneto was one mean man, but he had virtues. And he never dared to cross the line into evil. This was just.just.scary. It was the only word Kurt could dream up. Scary.
"Such a beautiful creature, is she not? She will most defiantly go down in history for her sacrifice." he mumbled half of the last part as he ran a hand through her hair gently, causing her unconscious head to roll to the side. He then took her chin in his head, and just stared at her features, engraving them into his memory, blocking out the protests of the others being held behind him. They obviously opposed his touch to her. He sighed and turned to Gambit, where he still held Kitty.
"Bring me the knife" he stated, and Kurt stared as Gambit dropped the now weak and unconscious Kitty to the ground, and walked to Magneto with the knife. At that moment, Ororo felt her eyes go warm with power so she could strike Magneto, and Kurt prepared to teleport, but his voice stopped him in the motion.
"I wouldn't start that if I were you, think of the girl" he said, taking the knife as the others watched a slim root wrap quickly around Fairenth's neck, visibly causing her uncomfort. They all stopped, not wanting her to be hurt in any which way. Magneto was looking at the knife, its light glittering off the water and in the moonlight. A voice from farther down the line broke the silence.
"Let 'er be bub, you got no business with the girl" Wolverine growled, his fists clenched, and his claws itching to get out. But that damn root.it was firm against Fairenth's slim neck, and he knew if he got out and killed Magneto, he would constrict her last breath in his dying moments. Magneto smiled and turned to them with a smug smile playing his lips.
"Oh, but that's where your wrong Logan. Fairenth and I have a deep connection. Thicker than blood" he snickered at the morbid pun only he could understand, and walked to where Fairenth was still hanging lifeless from the constraining roots. Kurt couldn't see very well from where he was, all he could see was the glint of the knife and Magneto's smug back. Suddenly, he heard a whimper from Fairenth and then Ororo and Logan yell out at the same time. Jean let out a small cry, and Kurt and the rest of them were confused.
"GODDESS NO!" (Ororo) "ARRRRGGHHHHHH!!" (Logan) "Oh.oh my god.god." (Jean)
Logan cut the vines holding him back with his claws and charged full force toward Magneto. But as he closed in on the two, a flash of pure white around them made him stop dead in his tracks. Kurt stared on as Logan stopped and Fairenth and Magneto were surrounded by a pure white light that only bound the two of them. From where he was bound, shocked, he could see Fairenth's head facing the sky, her eyes wide open and jaw slacked. Her head slowly dropped to where Magneto was howling in pain, and her white eyes were glowing intensely, causing most of the glow. The light held, and lit up the rest of the clearing for about no more than about half a minute, before it let go.
Jean stared horrified from her position at Fairenth. She had witnessed it, the horrible look in his eyes.as he.actually slit her left wrist and put his mouth to it.. Tears sprung from her eyes and she was disgusted. She would never forget that. Ever. Shock was settling in, but all she could do was stare at Fairenth now wide eyed look as the light dissipated. As soon as the light was gone, something caught her attention span. Did she have.?
Evan wasn't sure what was going on but he was terrified. He had never heard a sound like the one he just heard from Wolverine, ever. Jean was crying, and Jean.Jean and Scott were always the emotional rocks of the rest of them, holding them down when things got rough, but now Jean was breaking down and Scott even looked panicked. His eyes held on till he noticed something odd about Fairenth.
Scott had a good idea what Magneto had done to her. Her whole left arm was covered in blood, and it made him sick to think of it. He was more worried about the wound being fatal to her.they had grown to like her over the weeks. he was always the one to be able to think. To come up the attack strategies, to keep the team in check when things got hard. So why couldn't he think? Why was he so numb.?
Rogue had been silent during the whole ordeal. She had seen him do the act, and she was sure that Mr. McCoy had too. Her jaw was open, and she felt hot tears messing up her heavy makeup. Her mind was completely blank and she didn't even blink as she stared straight forward.
Henry McCoy couldn't think. Animal instincts were urging him to go in and safe his student, the young girl he had sat with not even a day ago and discussed her life in old Bayville. He struggled at the binds, and growled, protesting at the aspects of Fairenth's life that pushed at the corner of his mind. He stopped for that brief sad instant, and then went back to his futile efforts in getting out.
Ororo felt such anger swell up in her, she could have sworn she heard the comings of a tornado in the distance. This.this act of violence Magneto just created was going to cost his life. Storm clouds began to gather in the distance and she could hear the faint rumblings of thunder. A vengeful smile graced her lips, and her eyes turned that bluish white.
Kurt knew he had hurt her. He didn't know how, but he knew it. He knew it in his soul when he had heard that little cry escape her unconscious lips and that light take her in its embrace. He teleported out of the binds of the roots and only ended up stumbling when the light blinded him. He squinted his eyes forward from the ground, his three fingered hands gripping the earth with hate. He could only stare at her face from where he was standing. Not her bloodied arm, not Magneto's pained face, only her face. Her face that was now wide awake and stained with red tears. The light disappeared, and all was still for that moment. That's when he got a closer look at her profile. Something was off..Her eyes. Her eyes were no longer that pearly white he remembered.
They were green. Emerald green.
Her head fell back at that instant, and Magneto yelled out, wrenching over and holding his stomach. He sputtered and coughed, and held tight to his stomach. Then, a laugh bubbled in this throat, and all the X-Men could do was stand still as the man they knew as Magneto stood up, his grey eyes now shining.
Fairenth's trademark glowing white.
PHEW MAN. THAT WAS A LONG CHAPTER, LMAO. I uh, didn't go too far into the blood thing yet.I hate writing those kinds of things, but I guess I trapped myself into it, eh?? Lol. Umm.lets see, I wanted to put that little contraption that held Kitty's power into the story since I had no way of portraying her helpless. I mean, she seems like the most likely to be captured, but wouldn't she just phase out of the situation? Yeah I know bad logic on my part here. Alrighty, gimme your thoughts on this, and I'm sure the next chapter will be up VERY soon. Till then, have a nice weekend!!
DISCLAIMER: Fairenth is mine. The X-Men are not.
'A Soul Reborn' By BlueEyes
FAIRENTH'S PERSPECTIVE
Wild animals have forever feared man.
Of course, it was blind logic at most. How could they not with the sheer strength and intelligence Man held over them? Everything they learn and do are influenced or caused by Man.but many say they would leave that topic up for debate. Why? Animals learn on instinct than knowledge, and Man tends to fear rather then trust intuition. What Man fears is also what Man hates. The fact that there is something out there they can't dissect and understand is baffling to them; confusing. What is bewildering is sometimes threatening, and it causes hate. But that's just Man's nature. Nature is not nor ever will be evil; it just makes you the way you are. Animals are driven by passion and instinct, while Man is driven by intelligence and love.
Fairenth had an odd mix of everything, or so she figured.
Her emotions were so jumbled sometimes, that's all she could make out. Instinct always told her what to do first in a situation, but passion was what decided whether she would do it or not. She was as intelligent as she was expected to be, and she had a raving hunger to love and be loved. But Fairenth knew why these emotions were split into the two groups in the first place.
It was too much of a lethal combination to be tested.
It was things like those emotions that drove Fairenth into the depths of her mind, the deepest and darkest corners one can only dream up. When Magneto hit her, it was like he opened the floodgates. Everything she had ever held inside all flowed out, and she was stuck there alone to receive the very blow of it all. Now, it was as if her mind was dreaming up a dark room for her, and locking her in it with nothing but herself and a few memories to keep her company. But since when has that little dark room ever not been there? It was there before she could even remember. And to make things worse, in the corner of the room, there always seemed to be a little light; a glimmer of hope that radiated just so, and it was always out of her reach. Not that she ever tried to reach it. No. She never had the initiative or strength to even try.
WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO YOURSELF?
Everything paused in her mind for the moment. Where did that come from? She was entirely sure she didn't think it up.if she could have, she would have sighed at that very moment. Doesn't matter really. Why did she do it to herself? Her mind triggered off many a reason, but all of them were ramblings, and not liable answers. Why did she? She always thought it was something else that was forcing her to this but.what else would it be? It was only her in her mind, only Fairenth. So.
Why was she doing this?
YOU COULD HAVE THAT LIGHT IF YOU WANTED IT ENOUGH.
There it was again. Her mind reeled, and the light in her little imaginary room seemed to grow just a bit bigger. Why did she do this to herself? Why did she lock herself in this little room of despair when things went wrong? Could she really reach that light? Did she actually want it? What was it, exactly? All these questions were coming out of the woodwork and she could feel a curiosity stirring in her unlike she had had before. But there was something else, a lone guilt that hung over her head. She knew the answers to half those questions; she just wasn't letting herself realize them.
IS IT YOUR MIND HOLDING YOU CAPTIVE IN THIS ILLUSIONAL ROOM, OR IS IT YOURSELF TURNING TO A SAFE HAVEN?
KURTS PERSPECTIVE
Sure, it was her beauty that attracted him to her first.
Isn't that the way it always is? You see the girl, you think OHHH PRETTY, and then want to get to know the girl. Yeah, that was how it was with Farah, but a lot more had made him want to zero in on her. She wasn't an open book; in fact, she kept whatever book she had very tightly shut. That thought always made him want to smile, the way she was always so introverted and shy. That was only in the beginning though. As time went on, she slowly but surely starting to open up little by little. Sure, it wasn't much, but given the circumstances, she was far ahead of the game. It was enough to get a peak at the personality she was harboring.
From what he could tell, she was naturally gentle. It was to be told by her eyes, you could tell anything by her eyes. They were the only gates to what she was, and even by them you couldn't be entirely sure. When you got her talking, she defiantly had some sort of sarcastic streak in her, although it was light. And curiosity; that had to be one of the traits that made Fairenth herself. The curiosity in her always sparked playfulness, but Kurt never wanted to play on it since he still couldn't find his boundaries with her.
He always figured he had time to find them, time to be able to grow close to Fairenth, to trust her.
But now.
His eyes followed her back as she led the small line of people walking. Scott, Evan, Jean and Kitty were behind him. He could only figure the rest of them were at wherever he was being led. His eyes fell onto her hips, which switched back and forth each time she took a step. He furrowed his eyebrows. The Fairenth he had grown to know would have never had the confidence to create a walk like that. But this obviously wasn't the Fairenth he knew.
She must be a good liar to have fooled the whole Institute.
To have put up a front like she had, to have been able to pull off the innocent and scared girl that couldn't handle being around three people at the most. Yeah, she had to be a awesome liar. He smirked at her, and averted his eyes to the passing trees. His eyes fell on a large oak tree as they passed, and he pulled in a long breath. These people really had some nerve. They were actually taking him to the place where they had found 'Fairenth' by Perdition River. Normally, he would have teleported right out of this situation and took the rest away, but there were circumstances this time. His yellow eyes traveled to where Gambit was leading a shaken Kitty; a knife pointed to her thin side and one of those neck contraptions that restrained her powers. ((A/N: ok, ok, so I know that one is from the comic books, but the story wouldn't quite work without it, okie dokie?? Lmao)). He couldn't risk her life like that; he cared for them entirely all too much. He sighed heavily, and looked up to the moon, shining right down onto him, mocking him.
He must not have been paying too much attention, since he failed to have noticed they had all stopped.
He knocked backs with Scott, and he turned his head to his to see if he was alright. Kurt nodded, and looked back at the clearing. He couldn't see much, just the silhouette of Magneto near the water. 'Fairenth' walked forward, and beckoned him.
"Magneto, your guests have arrived" she said, and walked up to him with a sashay. Kurt grunted in distaste, his tail flicking back in forth in anger. Magneto turned and smiled.
"Ahhh, wonderful. And I hope they got here without trouble?" he asked smiling down at 'Fairenth'. Kurt and the rest of them were ushered forward, and before he could realize what was happening, roots came up and out of the ground, binding his legs and arms. His eyes traveled around and he noticed the same was done to the rest of his friends. Further down the odd line he found Logan, Ororo, Rogue, and Mr. McCoy. Where was the Professor? He dragged his eyes back to where 'Fairenth' and Magneto where standing.
'Fairenth' walked around Magneto with a sultry smile gracing her lips, and as she did so, Kurt was horrified to see her change solely into Mystique. He heard Scott, next to him, take in a sharp breathe, and Kurt could already feel the heavy tremor rumble through his chest.
Where was the real Fairenth?
"Yes Sir, no trouble at all" Mystique answered Magneto, and he gave a satisfied nod as he turned to the others. Mystique walked back to where Pietro was standing, looking quite nervous and shaken. Kurt felt the urgent need to teleport out of there, and he looked back to where Gambit was still holding Kitty tightly with the knife. He grimaced at her scared and guilty look, and cursed the untimely ultimatum. He turned and eyed Magneto as he talked.
"Good, good, I was hoping we would get you all here for this." he said, and then scratched his chin lightly, and then laughed.
"Although, your Professor will have to miss it.what a shame" he tempted, and Kurt heard Scott struggle next to him with a growl.
"What the hell are we doing here Magneto? What did you do to the Professor?"
Magneto stared at him for a split moment, and then turned slightly to the right. With a slight flick of the wrist, the ground rumbled, and two large roots sprang in action. Held between them was an unlikely looking Fairenth. Where.how did Magneto manage to gain Fairenth's powers? Kurt's eyes went even wider when he saw the bruises and cuts lining her jaw and he felt like killing Magneto at that very instant. Evan, held at his right, seemed just as angry.
"Christ almighty, what did you do to her?!"
Magneto chuckled some, and didn't answer, much to their confusion. Magneto was one mean man, but he had virtues. And he never dared to cross the line into evil. This was just.just.scary. It was the only word Kurt could dream up. Scary.
"Such a beautiful creature, is she not? She will most defiantly go down in history for her sacrifice." he mumbled half of the last part as he ran a hand through her hair gently, causing her unconscious head to roll to the side. He then took her chin in his head, and just stared at her features, engraving them into his memory, blocking out the protests of the others being held behind him. They obviously opposed his touch to her. He sighed and turned to Gambit, where he still held Kitty.
"Bring me the knife" he stated, and Kurt stared as Gambit dropped the now weak and unconscious Kitty to the ground, and walked to Magneto with the knife. At that moment, Ororo felt her eyes go warm with power so she could strike Magneto, and Kurt prepared to teleport, but his voice stopped him in the motion.
"I wouldn't start that if I were you, think of the girl" he said, taking the knife as the others watched a slim root wrap quickly around Fairenth's neck, visibly causing her uncomfort. They all stopped, not wanting her to be hurt in any which way. Magneto was looking at the knife, its light glittering off the water and in the moonlight. A voice from farther down the line broke the silence.
"Let 'er be bub, you got no business with the girl" Wolverine growled, his fists clenched, and his claws itching to get out. But that damn root.it was firm against Fairenth's slim neck, and he knew if he got out and killed Magneto, he would constrict her last breath in his dying moments. Magneto smiled and turned to them with a smug smile playing his lips.
"Oh, but that's where your wrong Logan. Fairenth and I have a deep connection. Thicker than blood" he snickered at the morbid pun only he could understand, and walked to where Fairenth was still hanging lifeless from the constraining roots. Kurt couldn't see very well from where he was, all he could see was the glint of the knife and Magneto's smug back. Suddenly, he heard a whimper from Fairenth and then Ororo and Logan yell out at the same time. Jean let out a small cry, and Kurt and the rest of them were confused.
"GODDESS NO!" (Ororo) "ARRRRGGHHHHHH!!" (Logan) "Oh.oh my god.god." (Jean)
Logan cut the vines holding him back with his claws and charged full force toward Magneto. But as he closed in on the two, a flash of pure white around them made him stop dead in his tracks. Kurt stared on as Logan stopped and Fairenth and Magneto were surrounded by a pure white light that only bound the two of them. From where he was bound, shocked, he could see Fairenth's head facing the sky, her eyes wide open and jaw slacked. Her head slowly dropped to where Magneto was howling in pain, and her white eyes were glowing intensely, causing most of the glow. The light held, and lit up the rest of the clearing for about no more than about half a minute, before it let go.
Jean stared horrified from her position at Fairenth. She had witnessed it, the horrible look in his eyes.as he.actually slit her left wrist and put his mouth to it.. Tears sprung from her eyes and she was disgusted. She would never forget that. Ever. Shock was settling in, but all she could do was stare at Fairenth now wide eyed look as the light dissipated. As soon as the light was gone, something caught her attention span. Did she have.?
Evan wasn't sure what was going on but he was terrified. He had never heard a sound like the one he just heard from Wolverine, ever. Jean was crying, and Jean.Jean and Scott were always the emotional rocks of the rest of them, holding them down when things got rough, but now Jean was breaking down and Scott even looked panicked. His eyes held on till he noticed something odd about Fairenth.
Scott had a good idea what Magneto had done to her. Her whole left arm was covered in blood, and it made him sick to think of it. He was more worried about the wound being fatal to her.they had grown to like her over the weeks. he was always the one to be able to think. To come up the attack strategies, to keep the team in check when things got hard. So why couldn't he think? Why was he so numb.?
Rogue had been silent during the whole ordeal. She had seen him do the act, and she was sure that Mr. McCoy had too. Her jaw was open, and she felt hot tears messing up her heavy makeup. Her mind was completely blank and she didn't even blink as she stared straight forward.
Henry McCoy couldn't think. Animal instincts were urging him to go in and safe his student, the young girl he had sat with not even a day ago and discussed her life in old Bayville. He struggled at the binds, and growled, protesting at the aspects of Fairenth's life that pushed at the corner of his mind. He stopped for that brief sad instant, and then went back to his futile efforts in getting out.
Ororo felt such anger swell up in her, she could have sworn she heard the comings of a tornado in the distance. This.this act of violence Magneto just created was going to cost his life. Storm clouds began to gather in the distance and she could hear the faint rumblings of thunder. A vengeful smile graced her lips, and her eyes turned that bluish white.
Kurt knew he had hurt her. He didn't know how, but he knew it. He knew it in his soul when he had heard that little cry escape her unconscious lips and that light take her in its embrace. He teleported out of the binds of the roots and only ended up stumbling when the light blinded him. He squinted his eyes forward from the ground, his three fingered hands gripping the earth with hate. He could only stare at her face from where he was standing. Not her bloodied arm, not Magneto's pained face, only her face. Her face that was now wide awake and stained with red tears. The light disappeared, and all was still for that moment. That's when he got a closer look at her profile. Something was off..Her eyes. Her eyes were no longer that pearly white he remembered.
They were green. Emerald green.
Her head fell back at that instant, and Magneto yelled out, wrenching over and holding his stomach. He sputtered and coughed, and held tight to his stomach. Then, a laugh bubbled in this throat, and all the X-Men could do was stand still as the man they knew as Magneto stood up, his grey eyes now shining.
Fairenth's trademark glowing white.
PHEW MAN. THAT WAS A LONG CHAPTER, LMAO. I uh, didn't go too far into the blood thing yet.I hate writing those kinds of things, but I guess I trapped myself into it, eh?? Lol. Umm.lets see, I wanted to put that little contraption that held Kitty's power into the story since I had no way of portraying her helpless. I mean, she seems like the most likely to be captured, but wouldn't she just phase out of the situation? Yeah I know bad logic on my part here. Alrighty, gimme your thoughts on this, and I'm sure the next chapter will be up VERY soon. Till then, have a nice weekend!!