Disclaimer: DO I HAVE TO SAY THIS EVERY TIME?!? IT'S CHRIS, VAMPYRE!

Chapter five

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Wolverine, Gambit and the kids were on the X-jet. Jubilee was very impressed by the X-men suits, seeing as they fitted the current faishion. Vampyre, seeing as he couldn't stretch his wings, wasn't chuffed at all. He took of the suit and went to Wolverine.

"Could you cut wing holes? Please?" Vampyre asked the clawed man.

"Sure, why not, kid?" The Mutant ripped wing slits in the back, "There ya go." Vampyre slid the costume on, and poked his wings out the pefect holes. He shook his short red hair about randomly and looked at Gambit, who was flying the X-jet.

"I got somet'ing!" Gambit shouted back at Wolverine.

"What is it?" Wolverine asked.

"Don' know." Vampyre went to the console and looked happy.

"It's a sub. And the Prof's on it!" Vampyre grinned.

"Really?" Kurt bamfed over to everyone else, "Hold onto me!"

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BAMF! They were on board the sub now. They walked down a long but small corridor. There was a locked doorat the end of the corridor.

"Bamf us in, Kurt." Wolverine said quietly.

"I can't. I might bamf into a box. Gambit, blow it up!" Kurt replied.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! They walked in to see a tranquilized Xavier, and a surprised woman next to him.

"Mum! Why did you capture the Professor?" Vampyre asked his mother.

"To get your attention so I could kill my disgrace of a son and his mutant friends. You disgusted our entire, perfect family! We have no choice but to kill you. Kill them, Guards." Said Anne Lawne, the mutant-hating mother.