Nathan killed four guys. They're not just going to disappear.
Another little chapter, just to add trouble in my story. trouble is good. heheheh.
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Chapter 12:
Three days after his arrival, students got used of seeing him wander in the hallways without addressing them. He talked, once and a while, but never hanged around long enough to be called a friend. A bit like Logan, after all. He was always alone, except for the times he went to the med lab to talk to his friend or when Kitty came to talk to him. She was the only person who dared to talk to him.
All the girls liked him and wanted to know him, but when he came around, there was always a strange heaviness in the air making it impossible for them to go walk to him. It was mostly because the sad expression he had on his face most of the time. People had made up stories, guessing why he always looked like that. One of those stories said that anti-mutant people had killed his family and that he was the only one who had escaped the massacre and that he always thought of them, and that it made him sad. A fourteen kid that had just arrived at the school had made that one up.
One Saturday morning, most of the students were in the common room, playing games. Some of them were watching television and Nathan was glad to see that it was on the news.
"A man in his thirties found the four bodies of unidentified men in an alley in the middle of New York. Officials affirm that they had been dead for more than three days, and had been killed by hand. No suspect has been found yet, but many people are assuming that it was the work of a mutant. No other killings have been reported up to date, but the police are still looking."
The image of the alley in which Nathan had woken up appeared, filled with police and reporters. Four body bags were being taken away in an ambulance, where they would be examined for evidence.
Nathan became as white as a sheet and he walked out of the room, Logan, Scott, Ororo and Jean watching him go suspiciously.
"What's up with him?" Cyclops asked.
"The professor warned me not to go in his mind, so I can't answer that," Jean said, crossing her arms. "He said that it was best for now. I don't think so. He's been looking miserable since he got here. I don't get it."
"We should talk to the professor about it," Ororo said. "I feel that boy is hiding something."
Logan didn't say anything, keeping his opinions for himself. for once.
Jean did go talk to Professor Xavier, but he just told her not to mind and to let him be. Jean wasn't convinced and called Nathan up to the medical lab. He was in perfect health, except for the scars on his side that indicated that he had had an accident. Nathan had simply told her that he had been hit by a car, and Jean knew that he was telling the truth. It was just that he wasn't telling everything.
She took a few blood samples and let him go, telling herself that she would plug the analyzing machine during the night and see the results tomorrow morning. She put the machine on and left the room, turning the light off on her way out.
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Did you know that I think that I can't wait until May to see the X-Men sequel? Yep, I think I'm going to go mad. I want to see Wolvie!!!!!
Another little chapter, just to add trouble in my story. trouble is good. heheheh.
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Chapter 12:
Three days after his arrival, students got used of seeing him wander in the hallways without addressing them. He talked, once and a while, but never hanged around long enough to be called a friend. A bit like Logan, after all. He was always alone, except for the times he went to the med lab to talk to his friend or when Kitty came to talk to him. She was the only person who dared to talk to him.
All the girls liked him and wanted to know him, but when he came around, there was always a strange heaviness in the air making it impossible for them to go walk to him. It was mostly because the sad expression he had on his face most of the time. People had made up stories, guessing why he always looked like that. One of those stories said that anti-mutant people had killed his family and that he was the only one who had escaped the massacre and that he always thought of them, and that it made him sad. A fourteen kid that had just arrived at the school had made that one up.
One Saturday morning, most of the students were in the common room, playing games. Some of them were watching television and Nathan was glad to see that it was on the news.
"A man in his thirties found the four bodies of unidentified men in an alley in the middle of New York. Officials affirm that they had been dead for more than three days, and had been killed by hand. No suspect has been found yet, but many people are assuming that it was the work of a mutant. No other killings have been reported up to date, but the police are still looking."
The image of the alley in which Nathan had woken up appeared, filled with police and reporters. Four body bags were being taken away in an ambulance, where they would be examined for evidence.
Nathan became as white as a sheet and he walked out of the room, Logan, Scott, Ororo and Jean watching him go suspiciously.
"What's up with him?" Cyclops asked.
"The professor warned me not to go in his mind, so I can't answer that," Jean said, crossing her arms. "He said that it was best for now. I don't think so. He's been looking miserable since he got here. I don't get it."
"We should talk to the professor about it," Ororo said. "I feel that boy is hiding something."
Logan didn't say anything, keeping his opinions for himself. for once.
Jean did go talk to Professor Xavier, but he just told her not to mind and to let him be. Jean wasn't convinced and called Nathan up to the medical lab. He was in perfect health, except for the scars on his side that indicated that he had had an accident. Nathan had simply told her that he had been hit by a car, and Jean knew that he was telling the truth. It was just that he wasn't telling everything.
She took a few blood samples and let him go, telling herself that she would plug the analyzing machine during the night and see the results tomorrow morning. She put the machine on and left the room, turning the light off on her way out.
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Did you know that I think that I can't wait until May to see the X-Men sequel? Yep, I think I'm going to go mad. I want to see Wolvie!!!!!