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Chapter Eight: Sing My Little Angel
Pyro rushed into the base, hoping it wasn't Belle that was captive in Magneto's grasps. Remy followed him, looking behind every second, making sure Magneto wasn't there to see.
"Slow down Johnny!" shouted Remy as he tried to get his attention.
Pyro quickly stopped at the corner making Remy bump into him. He hushed him quickly and looked off the side, making sure the coast was clear.
"Y' crazy 'bout da belle eh?" whispered the Cajun as he shuffled his deck.
Pyro glared at him then smirked. "Nah, she's just a friend."
~*~ On the roof-top ~*~
"There's no use struggling Belle. The chains are stuck onto you." Said Magneto.
He looked out towards the buildings, listening to the chains rattling on Warren and Belle's chains. She was in the middle of the roof-top while Warren was on the edge, unconscious. Belle shivered, thinking of how death was just around the corner. As she tried to loosen the chains quietly, Magneto quickly turned to her.
"I do need entertainment while thinking."
Belle felt herself floating up by Magneto's powers. She tilted her head down, trying not to look towards his eyes.
"You can be my little canary. My little angel."
Belle glanced over behind the master of magnetism and saw Warren just laying there. She felt tears at the corner of her eyes as Magneto lifted him up with his powers also. He then led them into his chambers. Magneto dropped them onto the cold metal ground. Belle scoffed and blinked her tears away. Suddenly, she heard a creaking sound. A cage, almost like a bird cage was opening as she floated towards it. When Belle was inside, the chains broke off as the gate slammed shut, locking her inside. She shook the metal poles, trying to get out but it was no use. Belle felt useless at that moment. She felt so crowded with all of the tight squeezed in poles, holding her captive. Suddenly, she saw Magneto float Warren safely into a cage. After it locked, Belle felt tears again. One slid down her cheek slowly as she lashed to Magneto. The sound of rain pounded on the walls wildly, making Belle feel sick inside.
"Now, my sweet little angel. Sing for me." Asked Magneto sternly.
"I'm not your goddamn bird." Snapped Belle.
Magneto glared at her angrily then smirked. "You don't want Angel hurt do you?"
Belle shook her head slowly then quickly.
"Then sing."
Belle slumped, trying to think of a song to catch someone's attention. Then a song came to mind. She sat up and cleared her throat to give a good presentation. Good enough so maybe she could get out of the cage.
"I tried to kill the pain. But only brought more. I lay dying. And I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal. I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming. Am I too lost to be saved? Am I too lost?" She sang.
Magneto nodded in agreement with the song. Belle glanced from him to the door, hoping someone would come inside.
"My god, my tourniquet. Return to me salvation. My god, my tourniquet. Return to me salvation."
~*~ Back in the hallway ~*~
Remy had already shuffled his deck five times since they waited at the corner. Pyro took out his lighter and stroked it quickly. He couldn't get Belle off of his mind. Her dark chocolate colored hair, her olive green eyes glistening with joy, her toned skin.. almost like she was glowing, her soft pink lips, and perfect body. But there were some mental reasons. Her cheerful mood whenever she sees something she likes, when she's sad or upset, how she tries to relieve herself. How gentle and kind she is.
"Calm down Johnny. Sheesh."
Remy broke his thoughts as he watched what Pyro was making the flame into. He looked down and saw a figure, looking exactly like Belle walking in place. He shook his hand away, making the flame go out.
"Do you remember me? Lost for so long. Will you be on the other side, or will you forget me? I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming. Am I too lost, to be saved? Am I too lost?"
Pyro looked up from his lighter and arched an eyebrow. Remy shifted his eyes around suspiciously.
"Did ya' hear that?" he whispered.
Remy nodded and stood up. "Remy tinks Belle is in here."
"Yeah, 'cause there's no otha girls around 'ere."
They began racing down the hall again, trying to follow the voice.
"My god, my tourniquet. Return to me salvation. My god, my tourniquet. Return to me salvation."
Finally, they came against a large metal door. They looked around, trying to find a way in. Suddenly, a rattling sound was heard from inside. Remy took out his baton and found a little key pad. He smashed it with his weapon, making the door open quickly.
"Thank gawd ya' had that baton of yours." Said Pyro with relief.
They ran inside and saw Magneto with glowing eyes. The rest of his face hidden in the shadows. Pyro glanced over and saw Belle with both hands, clutching onto the poles with her face looked down. Seeming as if she was on all fours.
"My wounds cry for the grave. My soul cries for deliverance. Will I be denied Christ? Tourniquet. My suicide."
Suddenly, Belle quickly released the poles as they grew smaller, crushing her inside the cage. She was now down on the cage bottom, hanging from the short chain above the ceiling. She moaned in pain then tried to look up. Her wings were crushed onto her back, making it ache.
"I never expected this. What is it Pyro? Gambit?"
"Came to get Harpy and Angel." Replied Pyro, trying to ease his anger.
Suddenly, a metal pole shot for them and wrapped around them. Belle glanced around searching for something until he saw several fountains from outside the window. She smirked then looked to Pyro and Remy.
"What's wit y' and wrappin' people in metal objects Magz? Is dat like you're favorite ting or sumthin'?"
He shrugged. "Dunno. Unless you would like to be crushed like my little canary."
Pyro arched an eyebrow and gazed over to Belle. He noticed her hand trying to reach out as far as she could. She then closed her eyes, concentrating. Pyro glanced over to Remy who was charging a card against the metal pole. Magneto stood in place, watching his lackeys try and struggle. Suddenly, Belle gasped, making her eyes shoot open as a rush of water shot through the window and turned into a cyclone in the middle of the room. Belle felt her hand getting numb quickly as she started to form the cyclone into something.
"Y' betta cova your eyes." Warned Remy to Pyro.
The Aussie shielded himself as the card exploded, breaking the pole in two. He stood in place, waiting for the cyclone to change. Suddenly, the cyclone moved over and exploded, knocking the cages against the wall. They dented, releasing Warren from his cage, and leaving Belle tired, with her hand dangling through the dented poles. She then spun her hand, creating a large spear. Aiming for Magneto. He thrusted himself to the wall and raised his hands making metal poles stab the ground in front of him to break the water sculpture. As the spear shot to him, it splashed. Belle blinked then released her concentration. Pyro raced over and looked up to see Belle, half-awake. Her green eyes were half open, looking at Pyro. Belle's eyes moved from Pyro to Magneto who was grinning evilly.
"Up for dealing?" she whispered.
That caught Magneto's attention. He glanced over to her sinisterly.
"Of course."
"Let Warren and the others go. I'll stay and be your stupid canary."
Pyro looked at her dumb-founded. Belle looked to him without moving her head from Magneto. She could tell Pyro was worried.
"Belle.. ya' don't know what---"
"If I didn't know what I was doing," Belle arched an eyebrow. "I wouldn't be doing this."
Magneto snickered. "How cute. But now, I'll be taking the deal. You're friends and your father should thank you dearly."
The cage tipped over a bit more, making Belle hit the ground hard on her stomach. She groaned and grabbed her stomach, trying to stop the aching. Her wings laid on the ground moving just a bit as she began floating over to Magneto. Pyro stretched his hand out a bit then took it back, not knowing what he was doing. Remy went over and picked up Warren.
"We betta be goin'."
Pyro followed Remy out, leaving Belle still captive with Magneto. He felt so sick. So guilty. He felt like he was going to die any moment now. Magneto looked down at Belle smirking. She looked up at him and narrowed her eyes evilly at him.
"I'm not going to be your fuckin' stripper either." She mumbled.
Magneto laughed and snapped his fingers disappointedly.
"Oh damn. Do you read minds also Miss Worthington?"
"No, I could just tell by the way you're smirking. Stop being aroused. It's scary. You're an old man. I'm 16. That's just wrong. Don't you have a wife to do games with?"
"No." Magneto kicked Belle down the small steps from his chair. "That's what you get for calling me old. I actually look 20 thank you."
Oh boy, Belle's in deep doggy doo. How are they gonna get her out?! Will Magneto somehow persuade Belle to be his playmate? Read the next chapter when I update it and find out! R&R please!
Chapter Eight: Sing My Little Angel
Pyro rushed into the base, hoping it wasn't Belle that was captive in Magneto's grasps. Remy followed him, looking behind every second, making sure Magneto wasn't there to see.
"Slow down Johnny!" shouted Remy as he tried to get his attention.
Pyro quickly stopped at the corner making Remy bump into him. He hushed him quickly and looked off the side, making sure the coast was clear.
"Y' crazy 'bout da belle eh?" whispered the Cajun as he shuffled his deck.
Pyro glared at him then smirked. "Nah, she's just a friend."
~*~ On the roof-top ~*~
"There's no use struggling Belle. The chains are stuck onto you." Said Magneto.
He looked out towards the buildings, listening to the chains rattling on Warren and Belle's chains. She was in the middle of the roof-top while Warren was on the edge, unconscious. Belle shivered, thinking of how death was just around the corner. As she tried to loosen the chains quietly, Magneto quickly turned to her.
"I do need entertainment while thinking."
Belle felt herself floating up by Magneto's powers. She tilted her head down, trying not to look towards his eyes.
"You can be my little canary. My little angel."
Belle glanced over behind the master of magnetism and saw Warren just laying there. She felt tears at the corner of her eyes as Magneto lifted him up with his powers also. He then led them into his chambers. Magneto dropped them onto the cold metal ground. Belle scoffed and blinked her tears away. Suddenly, she heard a creaking sound. A cage, almost like a bird cage was opening as she floated towards it. When Belle was inside, the chains broke off as the gate slammed shut, locking her inside. She shook the metal poles, trying to get out but it was no use. Belle felt useless at that moment. She felt so crowded with all of the tight squeezed in poles, holding her captive. Suddenly, she saw Magneto float Warren safely into a cage. After it locked, Belle felt tears again. One slid down her cheek slowly as she lashed to Magneto. The sound of rain pounded on the walls wildly, making Belle feel sick inside.
"Now, my sweet little angel. Sing for me." Asked Magneto sternly.
"I'm not your goddamn bird." Snapped Belle.
Magneto glared at her angrily then smirked. "You don't want Angel hurt do you?"
Belle shook her head slowly then quickly.
"Then sing."
Belle slumped, trying to think of a song to catch someone's attention. Then a song came to mind. She sat up and cleared her throat to give a good presentation. Good enough so maybe she could get out of the cage.
"I tried to kill the pain. But only brought more. I lay dying. And I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal. I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming. Am I too lost to be saved? Am I too lost?" She sang.
Magneto nodded in agreement with the song. Belle glanced from him to the door, hoping someone would come inside.
"My god, my tourniquet. Return to me salvation. My god, my tourniquet. Return to me salvation."
~*~ Back in the hallway ~*~
Remy had already shuffled his deck five times since they waited at the corner. Pyro took out his lighter and stroked it quickly. He couldn't get Belle off of his mind. Her dark chocolate colored hair, her olive green eyes glistening with joy, her toned skin.. almost like she was glowing, her soft pink lips, and perfect body. But there were some mental reasons. Her cheerful mood whenever she sees something she likes, when she's sad or upset, how she tries to relieve herself. How gentle and kind she is.
"Calm down Johnny. Sheesh."
Remy broke his thoughts as he watched what Pyro was making the flame into. He looked down and saw a figure, looking exactly like Belle walking in place. He shook his hand away, making the flame go out.
"Do you remember me? Lost for so long. Will you be on the other side, or will you forget me? I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming. Am I too lost, to be saved? Am I too lost?"
Pyro looked up from his lighter and arched an eyebrow. Remy shifted his eyes around suspiciously.
"Did ya' hear that?" he whispered.
Remy nodded and stood up. "Remy tinks Belle is in here."
"Yeah, 'cause there's no otha girls around 'ere."
They began racing down the hall again, trying to follow the voice.
"My god, my tourniquet. Return to me salvation. My god, my tourniquet. Return to me salvation."
Finally, they came against a large metal door. They looked around, trying to find a way in. Suddenly, a rattling sound was heard from inside. Remy took out his baton and found a little key pad. He smashed it with his weapon, making the door open quickly.
"Thank gawd ya' had that baton of yours." Said Pyro with relief.
They ran inside and saw Magneto with glowing eyes. The rest of his face hidden in the shadows. Pyro glanced over and saw Belle with both hands, clutching onto the poles with her face looked down. Seeming as if she was on all fours.
"My wounds cry for the grave. My soul cries for deliverance. Will I be denied Christ? Tourniquet. My suicide."
Suddenly, Belle quickly released the poles as they grew smaller, crushing her inside the cage. She was now down on the cage bottom, hanging from the short chain above the ceiling. She moaned in pain then tried to look up. Her wings were crushed onto her back, making it ache.
"I never expected this. What is it Pyro? Gambit?"
"Came to get Harpy and Angel." Replied Pyro, trying to ease his anger.
Suddenly, a metal pole shot for them and wrapped around them. Belle glanced around searching for something until he saw several fountains from outside the window. She smirked then looked to Pyro and Remy.
"What's wit y' and wrappin' people in metal objects Magz? Is dat like you're favorite ting or sumthin'?"
He shrugged. "Dunno. Unless you would like to be crushed like my little canary."
Pyro arched an eyebrow and gazed over to Belle. He noticed her hand trying to reach out as far as she could. She then closed her eyes, concentrating. Pyro glanced over to Remy who was charging a card against the metal pole. Magneto stood in place, watching his lackeys try and struggle. Suddenly, Belle gasped, making her eyes shoot open as a rush of water shot through the window and turned into a cyclone in the middle of the room. Belle felt her hand getting numb quickly as she started to form the cyclone into something.
"Y' betta cova your eyes." Warned Remy to Pyro.
The Aussie shielded himself as the card exploded, breaking the pole in two. He stood in place, waiting for the cyclone to change. Suddenly, the cyclone moved over and exploded, knocking the cages against the wall. They dented, releasing Warren from his cage, and leaving Belle tired, with her hand dangling through the dented poles. She then spun her hand, creating a large spear. Aiming for Magneto. He thrusted himself to the wall and raised his hands making metal poles stab the ground in front of him to break the water sculpture. As the spear shot to him, it splashed. Belle blinked then released her concentration. Pyro raced over and looked up to see Belle, half-awake. Her green eyes were half open, looking at Pyro. Belle's eyes moved from Pyro to Magneto who was grinning evilly.
"Up for dealing?" she whispered.
That caught Magneto's attention. He glanced over to her sinisterly.
"Of course."
"Let Warren and the others go. I'll stay and be your stupid canary."
Pyro looked at her dumb-founded. Belle looked to him without moving her head from Magneto. She could tell Pyro was worried.
"Belle.. ya' don't know what---"
"If I didn't know what I was doing," Belle arched an eyebrow. "I wouldn't be doing this."
Magneto snickered. "How cute. But now, I'll be taking the deal. You're friends and your father should thank you dearly."
The cage tipped over a bit more, making Belle hit the ground hard on her stomach. She groaned and grabbed her stomach, trying to stop the aching. Her wings laid on the ground moving just a bit as she began floating over to Magneto. Pyro stretched his hand out a bit then took it back, not knowing what he was doing. Remy went over and picked up Warren.
"We betta be goin'."
Pyro followed Remy out, leaving Belle still captive with Magneto. He felt so sick. So guilty. He felt like he was going to die any moment now. Magneto looked down at Belle smirking. She looked up at him and narrowed her eyes evilly at him.
"I'm not going to be your fuckin' stripper either." She mumbled.
Magneto laughed and snapped his fingers disappointedly.
"Oh damn. Do you read minds also Miss Worthington?"
"No, I could just tell by the way you're smirking. Stop being aroused. It's scary. You're an old man. I'm 16. That's just wrong. Don't you have a wife to do games with?"
"No." Magneto kicked Belle down the small steps from his chair. "That's what you get for calling me old. I actually look 20 thank you."
Oh boy, Belle's in deep doggy doo. How are they gonna get her out?! Will Magneto somehow persuade Belle to be his playmate? Read the next chapter when I update it and find out! R&R please!