Through the eyes of a Goddess.
Thank you to all the people that reviewed. You guys rock, writing stories
has its ups and downs but its all for the best if people enjoy reading.
Thanks for the opinions on the story, negative and positive. You guys are
much appreciated. Love y'all!! xxxxx
I don't own Storm or any of the X-men, Marvel does.
Well I continued the story but it hasn't got much action in it, read on and
get ready for the next chap soon.
Please review as Always. : )
Rating: R
Chapter 3 (the other chapter 3 was just a message from me, this is the
actual third chapter).
The night was cool and felt wonderful against Ororo's skin, it gave her a
sense of freedom which was rare for her to feel because of her powers, the
only time she ever felt free was when she was captured by Zauron (half
man/half Pterodactyl) in the Savage Land. Yes, she really felt free then.
The power of the elements was at her mercy and she felt her true power flow
through her, every inch of her body felt it and she loved it.
Goddess what I'd give to feel like that again, she thought.
Ororo was riding Logan's bike, he was probably going to hate her for life
by the way he carried on about his Bike, but she needed to get out the
Mansion, all the teaching was really making her tired and Logan didn't help
her frustration at all. She just had to get out but where would she go now
and when would she go back to the Mansion. Charles would certainly be
worried, and Logan would definitely be pissed off for the way she used her
powers against him, heh he deserved that though, he shouldn't have lied to
her in the first place, she thought.
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Wolverine was feeling the freshness of the air and the way it tickled his
skin, the man rarely smiled but it wasn't like anyone was looking so he
allowed it. He had another nightmare but not as bad as the usual ones, he
was beginning to think that he was getting over his nightmares, slowly, but
he was getting there and that's what counted.
He was just sitting in his Jeep on top of a hill near the Mansion when he
smelled her...
Ro!! He thought. After searching for Ororo at that stupid club with no
results he decided to relax a bit and see if she was back at the Mansion.
She must have come back for a change of clothes or something while I was
looking for her, he thought. To be honest, Ororo rarely left the Mansion
and especially not at this time, she must have been feeling really stressed
to just up and leave like that.
Although she smelled like usual, sandalwood, he smelt a pinch of perfume
and..Fucking hell when did she develop a liking for leather? Most of all,
where is she going now? Maybe I should follow her, I mean it's real late
for a woman dressed like that to go out at this time of night, he thought.
Ororo was way ahead of him but he would catch up to her, eventually.
At Harry's.
"Miss Munroe...what a surprise it has been a long time since you have come
here, what will you have?" Said the bar tender. He was quite tall and
looked about 35 but his looks were still there, he had known Storm for a
very long time and was almost like family.
"I will just have a shot of whiskey Harry" Said Storm while looking around
the bar, already she was attracting too much attention from the men. She
would have to get out as soon as she finished her drink or things would
really get out of hand here. If the students saw her here they would have
a heart attack, Miss Munroe in a bar. They obviously didn't know her that
well.
'Welcome to Harry's"
"First she goes to a club called "Freak on" and now she's in a bar called
Harry's, heh, what next" Said Wolverine to himself. I wonder if she picked
this place at Random or she actually comes here often, thought Logan.
As he entered the bar, he was surprised by the fact that the place looked
quite nice, not too high standard just a plain and simple bar. He would
have to visit this place more often. It wasn't too crowded either,
definitely a place for Storm. Her claustrophobia would not affect her here.
He immediately spotted her, who wouldn't, her white hair stood out like a
neon sign. Even if she was sitting on a simple stool near the bar she
still looked like a true Goddess. "Wow, how da Fuck am I supposed tah talk
to dis woman without been certain she will not fry me again." whispered
Logan to himself.
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"So how as it been all this time? And how has it been with you, found
anyone special yet Ororo?" said Harry the bartender, obviously asking a
simple friendly question between old friends.
Logan's sensitive hearing picked up on the conversation, he was close
enough, but not close enough to be seen. He could hear the conversation
that Storm was having with the bartender and was waiting for her answer.
"No..Harry my dear friend..no one special has come Into my life yet,
although I am feeling something for a friend of mine but it's too
complicated and I don't feel like talking about it. I decided to go out
just to forget all my problems and my responsibilities and that is what I
intend to do."
Harry nodded in approval and said "Well then your drinks are on the house,
don't worry about paying my friend and go have some fun for a change"
"Thank you Harry I will" said Storm and for the first time that night she
actually smiled. After downing her drink she headed towards the exit of the
bar.
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Logan was outside the exit of the bar. It was time for him to go, Ro was
ok and that's all he came for. It was starting to rain and it was not
Ororo's doing, thank God she's calmed down, thought Logan as he sighed
happily.
Maybe it was better if he just left her alone. "The Goddess is all too
high and mighty to come down and sit with us mortals here, especially me"
Said Logan out loud, full of anger and sorrow, but what he didn't expect
was for Storm to reply him softly "Maybe the Goddess has decided that life
is much better living with mere mortals than staying above them all lonely
without anyone to share her love with".
Right, now am hearing voices!! Thought Logan.
But he was proved wrong as a soft, but firm, hand touched his shoulder.
It was Storm and she looked beautiful, thought Logan.
Yep he was definitely becoming a real pussy, but he didn't care at the
moment.
"Ro..I'm sorry.I..." he was stopped at mid sentence when Strom put a finger
on his lips.
"Shh...Logan we will talk about this later when I get back, go home now I
know you came to check up on me and as you can see I am fine just a bit wet
from the rain, I hope you are not still mad at me for what happened this
evening, I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you by using my powers. In
fact I should have just punched you instead!!" Logan knew her tone was
playful, she had forgiven him even if she didn't admit it just yet.
"Yeah Ro, like you stand a chance against me" he said with the deep rugged
voice that Storm had so gotten used to.
"Well Logan, I will see you later right now I would like to spend some time
for myself, alone. I hope you don't mind the fact that I have you're bike,
I will bring it back in one peace. I promise" Said Storm.
"I trust you with my life darling, and I most certainly trust you with my
bike, so don't worry."
After that Storm kissed Logan on the cheek, and set off on his motorcycle.
I wonder where she learned how to ride the bike in the first place. He
wanted to tell her so much more, but he would just have to wait and give
her some time. "Man I really need a good smoke before I head home."
After smoking his cigar Logan left and headed home in his Jeep.
Well everyone I hope you liked it. If I'm making Wolverine a bit out of
character it's because he's slowly falling in love with Storm, but he's not
going to admit it just yet!!! Lol!! See y'all on the next chap.
Thank you to all the people that reviewed. You guys rock, writing stories
has its ups and downs but its all for the best if people enjoy reading.
Thanks for the opinions on the story, negative and positive. You guys are
much appreciated. Love y'all!! xxxxx
I don't own Storm or any of the X-men, Marvel does.
Well I continued the story but it hasn't got much action in it, read on and
get ready for the next chap soon.
Please review as Always. : )
Rating: R
Chapter 3 (the other chapter 3 was just a message from me, this is the
actual third chapter).
The night was cool and felt wonderful against Ororo's skin, it gave her a
sense of freedom which was rare for her to feel because of her powers, the
only time she ever felt free was when she was captured by Zauron (half
man/half Pterodactyl) in the Savage Land. Yes, she really felt free then.
The power of the elements was at her mercy and she felt her true power flow
through her, every inch of her body felt it and she loved it.
Goddess what I'd give to feel like that again, she thought.
Ororo was riding Logan's bike, he was probably going to hate her for life
by the way he carried on about his Bike, but she needed to get out the
Mansion, all the teaching was really making her tired and Logan didn't help
her frustration at all. She just had to get out but where would she go now
and when would she go back to the Mansion. Charles would certainly be
worried, and Logan would definitely be pissed off for the way she used her
powers against him, heh he deserved that though, he shouldn't have lied to
her in the first place, she thought.
/////////////////////////////////////////////////////
Wolverine was feeling the freshness of the air and the way it tickled his
skin, the man rarely smiled but it wasn't like anyone was looking so he
allowed it. He had another nightmare but not as bad as the usual ones, he
was beginning to think that he was getting over his nightmares, slowly, but
he was getting there and that's what counted.
He was just sitting in his Jeep on top of a hill near the Mansion when he
smelled her...
Ro!! He thought. After searching for Ororo at that stupid club with no
results he decided to relax a bit and see if she was back at the Mansion.
She must have come back for a change of clothes or something while I was
looking for her, he thought. To be honest, Ororo rarely left the Mansion
and especially not at this time, she must have been feeling really stressed
to just up and leave like that.
Although she smelled like usual, sandalwood, he smelt a pinch of perfume
and..Fucking hell when did she develop a liking for leather? Most of all,
where is she going now? Maybe I should follow her, I mean it's real late
for a woman dressed like that to go out at this time of night, he thought.
Ororo was way ahead of him but he would catch up to her, eventually.
At Harry's.
"Miss Munroe...what a surprise it has been a long time since you have come
here, what will you have?" Said the bar tender. He was quite tall and
looked about 35 but his looks were still there, he had known Storm for a
very long time and was almost like family.
"I will just have a shot of whiskey Harry" Said Storm while looking around
the bar, already she was attracting too much attention from the men. She
would have to get out as soon as she finished her drink or things would
really get out of hand here. If the students saw her here they would have
a heart attack, Miss Munroe in a bar. They obviously didn't know her that
well.
'Welcome to Harry's"
"First she goes to a club called "Freak on" and now she's in a bar called
Harry's, heh, what next" Said Wolverine to himself. I wonder if she picked
this place at Random or she actually comes here often, thought Logan.
As he entered the bar, he was surprised by the fact that the place looked
quite nice, not too high standard just a plain and simple bar. He would
have to visit this place more often. It wasn't too crowded either,
definitely a place for Storm. Her claustrophobia would not affect her here.
He immediately spotted her, who wouldn't, her white hair stood out like a
neon sign. Even if she was sitting on a simple stool near the bar she
still looked like a true Goddess. "Wow, how da Fuck am I supposed tah talk
to dis woman without been certain she will not fry me again." whispered
Logan to himself.
//////////////////////////////////////////////
"So how as it been all this time? And how has it been with you, found
anyone special yet Ororo?" said Harry the bartender, obviously asking a
simple friendly question between old friends.
Logan's sensitive hearing picked up on the conversation, he was close
enough, but not close enough to be seen. He could hear the conversation
that Storm was having with the bartender and was waiting for her answer.
"No..Harry my dear friend..no one special has come Into my life yet,
although I am feeling something for a friend of mine but it's too
complicated and I don't feel like talking about it. I decided to go out
just to forget all my problems and my responsibilities and that is what I
intend to do."
Harry nodded in approval and said "Well then your drinks are on the house,
don't worry about paying my friend and go have some fun for a change"
"Thank you Harry I will" said Storm and for the first time that night she
actually smiled. After downing her drink she headed towards the exit of the
bar.
////////////////////////////////////////////
Logan was outside the exit of the bar. It was time for him to go, Ro was
ok and that's all he came for. It was starting to rain and it was not
Ororo's doing, thank God she's calmed down, thought Logan as he sighed
happily.
Maybe it was better if he just left her alone. "The Goddess is all too
high and mighty to come down and sit with us mortals here, especially me"
Said Logan out loud, full of anger and sorrow, but what he didn't expect
was for Storm to reply him softly "Maybe the Goddess has decided that life
is much better living with mere mortals than staying above them all lonely
without anyone to share her love with".
Right, now am hearing voices!! Thought Logan.
But he was proved wrong as a soft, but firm, hand touched his shoulder.
It was Storm and she looked beautiful, thought Logan.
Yep he was definitely becoming a real pussy, but he didn't care at the
moment.
"Ro..I'm sorry.I..." he was stopped at mid sentence when Strom put a finger
on his lips.
"Shh...Logan we will talk about this later when I get back, go home now I
know you came to check up on me and as you can see I am fine just a bit wet
from the rain, I hope you are not still mad at me for what happened this
evening, I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you by using my powers. In
fact I should have just punched you instead!!" Logan knew her tone was
playful, she had forgiven him even if she didn't admit it just yet.
"Yeah Ro, like you stand a chance against me" he said with the deep rugged
voice that Storm had so gotten used to.
"Well Logan, I will see you later right now I would like to spend some time
for myself, alone. I hope you don't mind the fact that I have you're bike,
I will bring it back in one peace. I promise" Said Storm.
"I trust you with my life darling, and I most certainly trust you with my
bike, so don't worry."
After that Storm kissed Logan on the cheek, and set off on his motorcycle.
I wonder where she learned how to ride the bike in the first place. He
wanted to tell her so much more, but he would just have to wait and give
her some time. "Man I really need a good smoke before I head home."
After smoking his cigar Logan left and headed home in his Jeep.
Well everyone I hope you liked it. If I'm making Wolverine a bit out of
character it's because he's slowly falling in love with Storm, but he's not
going to admit it just yet!!! Lol!! See y'all on the next chap.