Next Time You Bleed
Chapter 1
By: Kamikazee E-Mail: neo_kamikazee@hotmail.com Disclaimer: Dawn Summers and all things related to Buffy the Vampire Slayer is the mastermind of Joss Whedon. X-Men Evolution is also (surprise, surprise) not mine. Fandom: BtVS/X-Men Evolution Summary: Could the keys powers be a genetic mutation? Dawn runs away after the events of the season 5 finale and finds herself in Bayville. Spoilers: Up to the season 5 finale for BtVS. For X-Men Evolution: Day of Reckoning 2 (the season 2 finale) Pairing: Dawn/? Distribution: Fanfiction.net, Twisting the Hellmouth. Anyone else just please e-mail me a link. Author's Notes: Okay, I have no real idea where I'm going to go with this, but I'm stuck with my other fics, so here it comes. Notes 2: Title comes from the song 'Hangnail' by Nickelback. Notes 3: I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed. You guys really encourage a girl to write. Rating: PG
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You can't run for ever.
Dawn Summers was just beginning to figure that out. Here she was, across the country from the only people who cared about her. The fifteen year old was stranded in New York. No, not New York City. Some small suburb called Bayville.
Of course, that wasn't her only problem. No, her biggest problems did not centre on the fact that she was stranded in Bayville. They centred around the fact that she was stranded in Bayville with no money and that it was beginning to get cold.
It was hard to believe that it had been two months since she ran away. September was just around the corner. The air was beginning to get chill, especially in upstate New York, and most teenagers were getting ready for the new school year.
I never said that Dawn was most teenagers. She wasn't thinking about a back to school outfit, or worrying about what teachers she was going to get. No, she was trying to figure out how to get her next meal, and where she was going to spend the night.
"Wow," the brunette muttered to herself, aimlessly wandering around town, "Running away is a lot harder than television makes it seem."
~ Charles Xavier was trapped. Mystique had gotten the best of him. He now found himself in a psychically secure room, all but a prisoner. Mystique had him, and his X-Men had no idea.
For all he knew, Mystique could be using his team to cause havoc among the world all in his name. He could only hope that his students would figure out that something had gone terribly wrong.
There, were of course, other things for the Professor to think over in his long repetitive hours of captivity. One of these being the mutant signature he had detected shortly before being captured. A fifteen year old from southern California had developed powers. He had meant to contact her, but had been unable to considering the circumstances.
He could only hope that his enemies did not reach this Dawn Summers before his X-Men could.
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Mystique looked over the rag tag collection of mutants before her. The Brotherhood and the X-Men stood as far away from each other as possible, feet crunching over the remain of what had once been a safe house.
Things were tense, especially with Quicksilver's betrayal to be with his father. She could only hope that she could reach a truce with the remaining X-Men. If need be, she could threaten the health of their darling professor.
Despite her confidence in being able to sway the X-Men to help her, Mystique was anxious. Magneto was much stronger than she expected, even managing to last through an attack by the Scarlet Witch.
She needed something else, something that would turn the tables in her favour. But what could she do, the mutants had already chosen sides. The only thing that could possibly help would be a new player, a recently developed mutant.
The corners of Mystiques lips raised in a smirk. She knew just the girl. Word was her 'coming out' had been quite a show. Yes, she could see it now. The newest member of her team, Dawn Summers.
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The master of magnetism, Erik Lensherr, sat quietly, pondering recent developments. It was true; he had one the first fight. But, still, he wasn't sure if his team was strong enough to keep winning.
Wanda had been something he had been prepared for, with the help of Pietro. But, she was still powerful, and not to be underestimated. Not to say his team wasn't powerful. Colossus, Gambit, Sabretooth, Pyro and his son Quicksilver, he had quite the arsenal. But would it be enough?
He needed someone new, someone they wouldn't expect. The question was, who? His spy's had kept him up to date on the newly raised mutants around the world, but he could not think of one that could assist his cause. He needed someone special, someone who would be they key to his plan.
Someone like Dawn Summers.
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Okay, this chapter just sort of set the stage for future chapters.
I've got a question for you guys though. What team would you like to see Dawn apart of: The X-Men The Acolytes (Magneto's Crew) The Brotherhood
I have ideas for all three, including pairings, but I want to see what you guys would be interested in.
Kamikazee
By: Kamikazee E-Mail: neo_kamikazee@hotmail.com Disclaimer: Dawn Summers and all things related to Buffy the Vampire Slayer is the mastermind of Joss Whedon. X-Men Evolution is also (surprise, surprise) not mine. Fandom: BtVS/X-Men Evolution Summary: Could the keys powers be a genetic mutation? Dawn runs away after the events of the season 5 finale and finds herself in Bayville. Spoilers: Up to the season 5 finale for BtVS. For X-Men Evolution: Day of Reckoning 2 (the season 2 finale) Pairing: Dawn/? Distribution: Fanfiction.net, Twisting the Hellmouth. Anyone else just please e-mail me a link. Author's Notes: Okay, I have no real idea where I'm going to go with this, but I'm stuck with my other fics, so here it comes. Notes 2: Title comes from the song 'Hangnail' by Nickelback. Notes 3: I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed. You guys really encourage a girl to write. Rating: PG
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You can't run for ever.
Dawn Summers was just beginning to figure that out. Here she was, across the country from the only people who cared about her. The fifteen year old was stranded in New York. No, not New York City. Some small suburb called Bayville.
Of course, that wasn't her only problem. No, her biggest problems did not centre on the fact that she was stranded in Bayville. They centred around the fact that she was stranded in Bayville with no money and that it was beginning to get cold.
It was hard to believe that it had been two months since she ran away. September was just around the corner. The air was beginning to get chill, especially in upstate New York, and most teenagers were getting ready for the new school year.
I never said that Dawn was most teenagers. She wasn't thinking about a back to school outfit, or worrying about what teachers she was going to get. No, she was trying to figure out how to get her next meal, and where she was going to spend the night.
"Wow," the brunette muttered to herself, aimlessly wandering around town, "Running away is a lot harder than television makes it seem."
~ Charles Xavier was trapped. Mystique had gotten the best of him. He now found himself in a psychically secure room, all but a prisoner. Mystique had him, and his X-Men had no idea.
For all he knew, Mystique could be using his team to cause havoc among the world all in his name. He could only hope that his students would figure out that something had gone terribly wrong.
There, were of course, other things for the Professor to think over in his long repetitive hours of captivity. One of these being the mutant signature he had detected shortly before being captured. A fifteen year old from southern California had developed powers. He had meant to contact her, but had been unable to considering the circumstances.
He could only hope that his enemies did not reach this Dawn Summers before his X-Men could.
~
Mystique looked over the rag tag collection of mutants before her. The Brotherhood and the X-Men stood as far away from each other as possible, feet crunching over the remain of what had once been a safe house.
Things were tense, especially with Quicksilver's betrayal to be with his father. She could only hope that she could reach a truce with the remaining X-Men. If need be, she could threaten the health of their darling professor.
Despite her confidence in being able to sway the X-Men to help her, Mystique was anxious. Magneto was much stronger than she expected, even managing to last through an attack by the Scarlet Witch.
She needed something else, something that would turn the tables in her favour. But what could she do, the mutants had already chosen sides. The only thing that could possibly help would be a new player, a recently developed mutant.
The corners of Mystiques lips raised in a smirk. She knew just the girl. Word was her 'coming out' had been quite a show. Yes, she could see it now. The newest member of her team, Dawn Summers.
~
The master of magnetism, Erik Lensherr, sat quietly, pondering recent developments. It was true; he had one the first fight. But, still, he wasn't sure if his team was strong enough to keep winning.
Wanda had been something he had been prepared for, with the help of Pietro. But, she was still powerful, and not to be underestimated. Not to say his team wasn't powerful. Colossus, Gambit, Sabretooth, Pyro and his son Quicksilver, he had quite the arsenal. But would it be enough?
He needed someone new, someone they wouldn't expect. The question was, who? His spy's had kept him up to date on the newly raised mutants around the world, but he could not think of one that could assist his cause. He needed someone special, someone who would be they key to his plan.
Someone like Dawn Summers.
~
Okay, this chapter just sort of set the stage for future chapters.
I've got a question for you guys though. What team would you like to see Dawn apart of: The X-Men The Acolytes (Magneto's Crew) The Brotherhood
I have ideas for all three, including pairings, but I want to see what you guys would be interested in.
Kamikazee