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Chapter One
I stared at a body alien to my own. Blue eyes, chesnut hair. What was so frightening was that this person wasn't even real... she was an X-men: evolution character, Kitty Pryde---Shadowcat. Except she was real, I touched my face, HER face. Warm, alive. I took a moment to look at the pictures randomly stuck in the mirror frame. Scott and Jean? I went to the next, Wolverine? Professor Xavier? I sat down. Luckily there was a chair so I didn't fall on my ass. This didn't make any sense! How did I get here? Where is here? A knock on the door.
"Kitty, if you are to be on time you'd better hurry up."
I turned my head.
"Storm?" I asked uncertain of my eye's accuracy.
"Yes Kitty?" She replied in midwalk, her white hair swayed.
"Uhh umm... nothing?" What was I supposed to say?
"Alright..."
Stormed continued down the hallway. Late? For what? I looked back to the reflection. "What's going on?" I asked Kitty's face. I shifted my gaze to the dresser. Should I think of getting dressed? Well should I go downstairs and say I'm a girl whom watches them on a TV. show? No. I opened the first drawer revealing various undergarments. "Do cartoons even need underwear?" I thought aloud. The second held shirts and to my suprised there were many, not just Kitty's trademark 'white shirt' and 'pink over shirt'. The third was left with skirts, shorts, and pants. I had no idea that Kitty had such an eclectic amount of clothes.
After little decision, I threw on a blue top and capri's. Would it really matter what I wore? Noises in the hallway alerted me to the presence of others.
"Jean hurry up!"
"Relax, Scott I'm coming!"
Footsteps followed their voices to an eventual disappearance. This is getting strange. I abandoned the room and made my way down the hall. Down the main stairs I noticed red carpet flooded the entry. When finally I reached ground floor, I saw a door to my left and entered it. The kitchen. In the corner of the room the news reported an earthquake that destroyed a school in Chicago. That was because of... Avalanche?
"Hey kid, you better eat breakfast or you'll be late; your going first today."
I jumped at the gruff voice, I then noticed Wolverine sat in the corner buried in a newspaper.
"Oh--uh----yeah--" I managed.
He then looked at me with a cocked eyebrow.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Oh umm --uhh" I faltered, I looked for something to say but found nothing.
"Never mind kid, but don't be late..."
He stood up, then exited the room. Late for what? Everyone kept saying that. I heard my stomach growl. Rather than disobey my hunger, I searched the cabinets and fridge, until I found what I needed to eat. When the dishes were in the dishwasher, I questioned myself where to go. This place is huge so should I just explore???
*Bampf*
"Kitty,"A thick with German accent said,"come on ve're late!"
Nightcrawler? He walked into my vision. I felt my knees get weak. Memories of being on the net pulling up his pictures came into mind. Pained by a secret obsession. Watching other girls get crushes, asking them out. Feeling jealous, because they loved someone real, touchable. Nightcrawler grabbed my arm, bringing me back to reality. Well, not really reality.
"Let's go."
I felt a strange feeling... of displacement... then realized my eyes were closed. After opening them I found I wasn't in the kitchen. I was in the danger room.
"Kitty, we are starting now." A distinguished voice announced, Professor Xavier.
I saw all of the X-men in the upper room. Watching me. I gulped. Go first? As I thought, metal devices, guns unfolded from the walls. A spinning disc connected to the ceiling extended. Oh god, I'm TOAST! As they moved toward me I ran. Jumping out of the way of lasers, dodging the huge spinning disc.
'Kitty' I heard in my head, 'phase to escape.'
'Who said that?' I stopped wondering.
I felt a sharp pain, and then the world was black.
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Special thanks to my first reader Gothic Rogue 13
Chapter One
I stared at a body alien to my own. Blue eyes, chesnut hair. What was so frightening was that this person wasn't even real... she was an X-men: evolution character, Kitty Pryde---Shadowcat. Except she was real, I touched my face, HER face. Warm, alive. I took a moment to look at the pictures randomly stuck in the mirror frame. Scott and Jean? I went to the next, Wolverine? Professor Xavier? I sat down. Luckily there was a chair so I didn't fall on my ass. This didn't make any sense! How did I get here? Where is here? A knock on the door.
"Kitty, if you are to be on time you'd better hurry up."
I turned my head.
"Storm?" I asked uncertain of my eye's accuracy.
"Yes Kitty?" She replied in midwalk, her white hair swayed.
"Uhh umm... nothing?" What was I supposed to say?
"Alright..."
Stormed continued down the hallway. Late? For what? I looked back to the reflection. "What's going on?" I asked Kitty's face. I shifted my gaze to the dresser. Should I think of getting dressed? Well should I go downstairs and say I'm a girl whom watches them on a TV. show? No. I opened the first drawer revealing various undergarments. "Do cartoons even need underwear?" I thought aloud. The second held shirts and to my suprised there were many, not just Kitty's trademark 'white shirt' and 'pink over shirt'. The third was left with skirts, shorts, and pants. I had no idea that Kitty had such an eclectic amount of clothes.
After little decision, I threw on a blue top and capri's. Would it really matter what I wore? Noises in the hallway alerted me to the presence of others.
"Jean hurry up!"
"Relax, Scott I'm coming!"
Footsteps followed their voices to an eventual disappearance. This is getting strange. I abandoned the room and made my way down the hall. Down the main stairs I noticed red carpet flooded the entry. When finally I reached ground floor, I saw a door to my left and entered it. The kitchen. In the corner of the room the news reported an earthquake that destroyed a school in Chicago. That was because of... Avalanche?
"Hey kid, you better eat breakfast or you'll be late; your going first today."
I jumped at the gruff voice, I then noticed Wolverine sat in the corner buried in a newspaper.
"Oh--uh----yeah--" I managed.
He then looked at me with a cocked eyebrow.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Oh umm --uhh" I faltered, I looked for something to say but found nothing.
"Never mind kid, but don't be late..."
He stood up, then exited the room. Late for what? Everyone kept saying that. I heard my stomach growl. Rather than disobey my hunger, I searched the cabinets and fridge, until I found what I needed to eat. When the dishes were in the dishwasher, I questioned myself where to go. This place is huge so should I just explore???
*Bampf*
"Kitty,"A thick with German accent said,"come on ve're late!"
Nightcrawler? He walked into my vision. I felt my knees get weak. Memories of being on the net pulling up his pictures came into mind. Pained by a secret obsession. Watching other girls get crushes, asking them out. Feeling jealous, because they loved someone real, touchable. Nightcrawler grabbed my arm, bringing me back to reality. Well, not really reality.
"Let's go."
I felt a strange feeling... of displacement... then realized my eyes were closed. After opening them I found I wasn't in the kitchen. I was in the danger room.
"Kitty, we are starting now." A distinguished voice announced, Professor Xavier.
I saw all of the X-men in the upper room. Watching me. I gulped. Go first? As I thought, metal devices, guns unfolded from the walls. A spinning disc connected to the ceiling extended. Oh god, I'm TOAST! As they moved toward me I ran. Jumping out of the way of lasers, dodging the huge spinning disc.
'Kitty' I heard in my head, 'phase to escape.'
'Who said that?' I stopped wondering.
I felt a sharp pain, and then the world was black.
*Read and review*
Special thanks to my first reader Gothic Rogue 13