Disclaimer: My dad bought me the X-Men. Yeah! *lawyers stomp down the
basement stairs* I lied. I don't own them. Darn it. *tears roll down cheeks
as the lawyers leave* Stupid blood sucking lawyers.
Anyway.Thanks to all two of the people who reviewed. I appreciate it the tips.
Destiny's POV
"That was easy," I say looking behind me at the deserted highway. It was simple getting out. I merely pretended to be Dr. James's niece and the security guard let us out.
I yawn. I am so tired due to only sleeping two hours in eight days. My eyes won't stay open. A quick glance at the clock tells me it's well past three in the morning. Thunder rumbles off and on. A few strikes of lightning appear in the horizon. The windshield wipers continuously ssshhh ssshhh back and forth in an attempt to make the road more visible to us. Aside from nature and the windshield wipers no other sounds could be heard. It is extremely annoying.
Normal POV
Xavier sat up. He was sleeping quite peacefully for a change until a strange feeling compelled him to awaken. Someone was coming to the school whether they were good or evil he couldn't tell.
~X-Men report to the library~ he sent the message telepathically to the older students and staff.
Destiny's POV
"Where are you taking me?" I ask breaking the annoying silence.
"There's a school for mutants a couple of hours away," Dr. James answers. "You'll be safer there than on your own. I know the man that runs it. He's a good guy."
"You're a mutant, too, aren't you," I yawn.
"How'd you guess?"
"After that bastard injected that stuff in me, images went through my head. Images of people sitting in that chair in as much or more pain as I was. When I squeezed your hand, I saw your teen years and the horrible things people did to you because you were different. Like me and those I felt that had sat in the same chair." I take a shaky breath and than another to steady the first breath. I yawn again. Going eight days with a two hour nap is not recommended by the way. "What was that stuff I got injected with?"
Dr. James looks at me sadly.
Normal POV
I don't want to do this, Alexander thought to himself looking at the girl who has become like a little sister to him is some warped way. "The man that came in with the vial is a very dangerous man. He concocted a serum that he said eliminates the mutant gene."
"But it didn't. It only increased the power," Destiny said shaking her head. "That's how I saw those people and your teen years."
"I told him to test it on someone else, since he was going to no matter what, but he insisted on you. He has an issue with your father he met a couple of years ago."
"My father!? He knows my father!? Where is he? Are you taking me to him?" the girl whispered as tears gathered in her silver red-flecked eyes.
Alexander wanted to kick himself for bring her more tears. "Your father pissed off Lehnsherr. He wants revenge and took it out on you." He squeezed her shoulder and she stiffened. He withdrew his hand. "I'm taking you to where he lives now. He teaches at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. You'll see him again."
"He doesn't remember anything. Did you do it?"
"No," he lies. Destiny yawned again. He knew she hadn't slept in a while. "Go to sleep. I promise I won't to anything."
The girl scooted as close to the door as she could, making what he was about to do easier. Within minutes, she was asleep. Alexander touched her forehead and delved deep into her memories. With a sigh he did the unthinkable and removed her memories from the past fifteen years. He pressed a button on the steering wheel and Destiny's door popped open causing her to fall out of the car and roll twenty some feet away from the road into the woods.
Alexander pressed the button again and the door closed. He'd done his job. Magneto should leave him alone as agreed. He drove onto the interstate and headed to Las Vegas.
Anyway.Thanks to all two of the people who reviewed. I appreciate it the tips.
Destiny's POV
"That was easy," I say looking behind me at the deserted highway. It was simple getting out. I merely pretended to be Dr. James's niece and the security guard let us out.
I yawn. I am so tired due to only sleeping two hours in eight days. My eyes won't stay open. A quick glance at the clock tells me it's well past three in the morning. Thunder rumbles off and on. A few strikes of lightning appear in the horizon. The windshield wipers continuously ssshhh ssshhh back and forth in an attempt to make the road more visible to us. Aside from nature and the windshield wipers no other sounds could be heard. It is extremely annoying.
Normal POV
Xavier sat up. He was sleeping quite peacefully for a change until a strange feeling compelled him to awaken. Someone was coming to the school whether they were good or evil he couldn't tell.
~X-Men report to the library~ he sent the message telepathically to the older students and staff.
Destiny's POV
"Where are you taking me?" I ask breaking the annoying silence.
"There's a school for mutants a couple of hours away," Dr. James answers. "You'll be safer there than on your own. I know the man that runs it. He's a good guy."
"You're a mutant, too, aren't you," I yawn.
"How'd you guess?"
"After that bastard injected that stuff in me, images went through my head. Images of people sitting in that chair in as much or more pain as I was. When I squeezed your hand, I saw your teen years and the horrible things people did to you because you were different. Like me and those I felt that had sat in the same chair." I take a shaky breath and than another to steady the first breath. I yawn again. Going eight days with a two hour nap is not recommended by the way. "What was that stuff I got injected with?"
Dr. James looks at me sadly.
Normal POV
I don't want to do this, Alexander thought to himself looking at the girl who has become like a little sister to him is some warped way. "The man that came in with the vial is a very dangerous man. He concocted a serum that he said eliminates the mutant gene."
"But it didn't. It only increased the power," Destiny said shaking her head. "That's how I saw those people and your teen years."
"I told him to test it on someone else, since he was going to no matter what, but he insisted on you. He has an issue with your father he met a couple of years ago."
"My father!? He knows my father!? Where is he? Are you taking me to him?" the girl whispered as tears gathered in her silver red-flecked eyes.
Alexander wanted to kick himself for bring her more tears. "Your father pissed off Lehnsherr. He wants revenge and took it out on you." He squeezed her shoulder and she stiffened. He withdrew his hand. "I'm taking you to where he lives now. He teaches at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. You'll see him again."
"He doesn't remember anything. Did you do it?"
"No," he lies. Destiny yawned again. He knew she hadn't slept in a while. "Go to sleep. I promise I won't to anything."
The girl scooted as close to the door as she could, making what he was about to do easier. Within minutes, she was asleep. Alexander touched her forehead and delved deep into her memories. With a sigh he did the unthinkable and removed her memories from the past fifteen years. He pressed a button on the steering wheel and Destiny's door popped open causing her to fall out of the car and roll twenty some feet away from the road into the woods.
Alexander pressed the button again and the door closed. He'd done his job. Magneto should leave him alone as agreed. He drove onto the interstate and headed to Las Vegas.