Chapter Five.
Author's Note: Thanks for the kind reviews - well from most of you at least - but I'm still a bit upset so I'm still gonna vent. I love writing stories and fanfic.net is possibly the only place where I can get my stories read and get some feedback on them. I also like trying out new things, impossible things as a matter of fact and that that's why I like writing Kietros, they're a couple that will never ever be. So if you don't like reading stories about them TOUGH, just don't click on the flipping link and then slag me and anyone else who's written one because you don't like Kietros. It's stated plainly in the summary at the beginning of the story what couple it's about.
And another thing is that I don't think of myself as Kitty, for goodness sake she's a CARTOON character, she isn't real that would mean I need some serious, serious therapy, HELLO * knocks computer screen* these stories are fiction.
Well with that out of the way and some of the steam that's been coming out my ears gone, here's chapter five... I hope you'll like it. And please, please remember to review. Oh yeah and remember you have to improvise with Rogue's accent - they're a bit to stressful.
I don't own X-Men Evolution I just write for the pleasure of others.
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While slowing walking up to Kitty, Pietro was mentally kicking himself. *Don't do this Pietro! You have just enough time to turn around and leave before she notices you. Do it! Come on do it!* He couldn't bring himself to do it after looking at her broken spirit, her sluggish body language, hearing her soft sniffles. He continued walking until he felt someone tap him on the shoulder.
"Back off Pietro, she's hurt and doesn't need you ragging on her." Lance spat at him disgustedly.
"I wasn't going to argue with her Lance," Pietro poked a finger at him defensively, "I was going to see if she was alright."
"Yeah sure you were and after that I'll dress in drag and do the hula!" Lance stated sarcastically.
"Hey man it's your life, whatever you chose to do with it is none of my business." Pietro smirked at him devilishly.
"Look Pietro I suggest you go back inside and find your date, you know she's the girl you actually invited." Lance brushed past him and walked up to Kitty.
Pietro tightened his fist and let out a groan. He looked at them talking, Kitty pouring her out her heart, sobbing lightly. He stalked back inside and continued to observe them from the glass doors.
"Come on Kitty, won't you just tell me what's bothering you? You can't be crying for no possible reason at all." Lance tried once again to coax the truth out of Kitty but once again was unsuccessful.
"I already told you Lance, it's not important. Can you just take me home - please?" She asked him for the third time in a pleading tone.
"Kitty the party's just really begun, you haven't even danced with me yet."
"I don't feel much like dancing. Just take me home."
"Alright I make a deal with you. We go inside, have a few dances and then I'll take both you and Rogue home." His eyes widened like large saucers.
"One dance and then you take us home." Her face firmly set.
"Alright one dance. Boy you're a hard nut to crack." He smiled lovingly down at her.
Kitty laced her arms around him, sighing appreciatively. "Thank you Lance, you're such a good friend. You're always there for me - always!"
She felt Lance's grip on her tighten but somehow she didn't feel quite safe, she felt sort of uncomfortable... so she gently loosened herself from his grip and weakly smiled up at him.
"You ready to go back inside?" He draped an arm around her shoulder.
"Remember Lance - one dance only." She looked at him sternly.
"Yeah I know. Come on Kitty you're acting like you don't trust me." He guided her back inside and towards the refreshment table.
Pietro stood across the room staring hard at Lance and Kitty, his eyes fixated on every single move she made. He had observed their entire conversation and it bothered him that he couldn't get within one foot of Kitty without Lance making it out to be some sort of a federal crime. He was acting like he owned her or something!
Suddenly the music stopped and the dj chimed in.
"Alright you guys and gals it time for choosing..."
Kitty was confused. She looked at Lance, he smiled coyly and she immediately knew she wasn't going to like this.
"Lance what's going on?"
"Don't worry Kitty, I'm here." He tightly squeezed her hand.
The dj continued...
"... so quickly grab the one you've secretly got the hots for and start dancing."
Everyone scrambled to get to the person they wanted to dance with, supposed boyfriends and girlfriends breaking away from each other as the lights were quickly dimming down to the usual "barely see your own shadow" mode.
The intro to 'Nsync's "This I Promise You" started to play and he found this to be the perfect chance. With only the light of the fluorescent moon on his side, Pietro zipped through the crowd to where Kitty was and yanked her hand away from Lance's. He heard her let out a small 'ouch' and inwardly apologised for hurting her. He stopped in the far corner of the room and held her close.
"Lance? Lance what's going on?" Kitty whispered.
She felt a finger on her lips. "Shh," was all she got in response.
"You're not Lance, are you?" Pietro didn't answer. He knew if he said anything she would automatically know it was him and push him away. Instead he held her closer (if that was even possible) and placed his chin on her head.
Kitty was a bit unsure as to what was taking place. She knew this wasn't Lance and yet she didn't want to push whoever this person was away. She relaxed her body and rested her head on his chest. For the first time in three weeks she felt truly safe, but she could help but shake the nagging feeling that she knew who this person was.
And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right were you belong
Till the day my life is through,
This I Promise You
This I Promise You
Over and over I fall
When I hear you call,
Without you by my side baby,
I just wouldn't be living at all,
The song was coming to a close and she didn't want this moment to end. She had to find out who this guy was; she just had too. No sooner had she thought that, she felt him lean in closer his warm breath on her lips and she was lost in his kiss.
Kitty exploded inside and those emotions that she thought was dead to her, those emotions she thought she would never feel again, came to the surface. With each passing moment the kiss grew more intense and she couldn't help but feel a little foolish. She didn't even know who this guy was and yet here she was sharing his spit. She reluctantly pulled away. She felt him draw back, slowly slipping his hand out of hers. She panicked...
"Wait... please don't leave me."
Pietro smiled to himself and held on to her hand once more. She was so precious, every single part of her so delicate and flawless. As he bent down to kiss her again, he heard the song end. He gave her a quick peck and dashed off.
The lights came back on and Kitty stood there in awe. Who was that? Why did he leave? This was just too weird. She eyed Rogue on the stairs and rushed over.
"Rogue where have you been?" She asked her friend with a raised eyebrow, observing that her lipstick had been smudged.
"Don't look at me like that Kitty. Some jerk grabbed me during that moronic dace and tried to kiss me. I fixed that though, doubtful he'll be going on any dates soon." She laughed mischievously. "Looks like I'm not the only one who's been busy!" She saw that Kitty's lipgloss was completely gone.
"Oh please Rogue its like lip gloss, one cup of coke or one cheese dipped nacho and it's all wiped off." Kitty snapped defensively.
"Whatever Kitty. I'm so ready to get out here! I'm gonna call Scott. You go grab your coat and I'll meet you outside."
"Yeah okay."
Kitty grabbed her parka and headed out the door. She sat down on the lodge steps, her lips still tingling from the kiss she received; she'd never felt anything like that before - not even with Kyle. She just wished she knew who it was. What she did know however was that she felt his arms around her before but she couldn't remember where. *This is crazy! It must have been some really hammered jock or something like that. I just need to let it go.* A few minutes later Rogue came outside...
"Ready to go?"
"Yeah where's Scott?"
Rogue shielded her eyes from the bright lights.
"There he is, right on cue."
"Great I'm so ready to go home. It's been such a weird night."
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Author's Note: How was it? Let me know by way of your reviews! So come on get to clicking... Till Next Time.
Author's Note: Thanks for the kind reviews - well from most of you at least - but I'm still a bit upset so I'm still gonna vent. I love writing stories and fanfic.net is possibly the only place where I can get my stories read and get some feedback on them. I also like trying out new things, impossible things as a matter of fact and that that's why I like writing Kietros, they're a couple that will never ever be. So if you don't like reading stories about them TOUGH, just don't click on the flipping link and then slag me and anyone else who's written one because you don't like Kietros. It's stated plainly in the summary at the beginning of the story what couple it's about.
And another thing is that I don't think of myself as Kitty, for goodness sake she's a CARTOON character, she isn't real that would mean I need some serious, serious therapy, HELLO * knocks computer screen* these stories are fiction.
Well with that out of the way and some of the steam that's been coming out my ears gone, here's chapter five... I hope you'll like it. And please, please remember to review. Oh yeah and remember you have to improvise with Rogue's accent - they're a bit to stressful.
I don't own X-Men Evolution I just write for the pleasure of others.
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While slowing walking up to Kitty, Pietro was mentally kicking himself. *Don't do this Pietro! You have just enough time to turn around and leave before she notices you. Do it! Come on do it!* He couldn't bring himself to do it after looking at her broken spirit, her sluggish body language, hearing her soft sniffles. He continued walking until he felt someone tap him on the shoulder.
"Back off Pietro, she's hurt and doesn't need you ragging on her." Lance spat at him disgustedly.
"I wasn't going to argue with her Lance," Pietro poked a finger at him defensively, "I was going to see if she was alright."
"Yeah sure you were and after that I'll dress in drag and do the hula!" Lance stated sarcastically.
"Hey man it's your life, whatever you chose to do with it is none of my business." Pietro smirked at him devilishly.
"Look Pietro I suggest you go back inside and find your date, you know she's the girl you actually invited." Lance brushed past him and walked up to Kitty.
Pietro tightened his fist and let out a groan. He looked at them talking, Kitty pouring her out her heart, sobbing lightly. He stalked back inside and continued to observe them from the glass doors.
"Come on Kitty, won't you just tell me what's bothering you? You can't be crying for no possible reason at all." Lance tried once again to coax the truth out of Kitty but once again was unsuccessful.
"I already told you Lance, it's not important. Can you just take me home - please?" She asked him for the third time in a pleading tone.
"Kitty the party's just really begun, you haven't even danced with me yet."
"I don't feel much like dancing. Just take me home."
"Alright I make a deal with you. We go inside, have a few dances and then I'll take both you and Rogue home." His eyes widened like large saucers.
"One dance and then you take us home." Her face firmly set.
"Alright one dance. Boy you're a hard nut to crack." He smiled lovingly down at her.
Kitty laced her arms around him, sighing appreciatively. "Thank you Lance, you're such a good friend. You're always there for me - always!"
She felt Lance's grip on her tighten but somehow she didn't feel quite safe, she felt sort of uncomfortable... so she gently loosened herself from his grip and weakly smiled up at him.
"You ready to go back inside?" He draped an arm around her shoulder.
"Remember Lance - one dance only." She looked at him sternly.
"Yeah I know. Come on Kitty you're acting like you don't trust me." He guided her back inside and towards the refreshment table.
Pietro stood across the room staring hard at Lance and Kitty, his eyes fixated on every single move she made. He had observed their entire conversation and it bothered him that he couldn't get within one foot of Kitty without Lance making it out to be some sort of a federal crime. He was acting like he owned her or something!
Suddenly the music stopped and the dj chimed in.
"Alright you guys and gals it time for choosing..."
Kitty was confused. She looked at Lance, he smiled coyly and she immediately knew she wasn't going to like this.
"Lance what's going on?"
"Don't worry Kitty, I'm here." He tightly squeezed her hand.
The dj continued...
"... so quickly grab the one you've secretly got the hots for and start dancing."
Everyone scrambled to get to the person they wanted to dance with, supposed boyfriends and girlfriends breaking away from each other as the lights were quickly dimming down to the usual "barely see your own shadow" mode.
The intro to 'Nsync's "This I Promise You" started to play and he found this to be the perfect chance. With only the light of the fluorescent moon on his side, Pietro zipped through the crowd to where Kitty was and yanked her hand away from Lance's. He heard her let out a small 'ouch' and inwardly apologised for hurting her. He stopped in the far corner of the room and held her close.
"Lance? Lance what's going on?" Kitty whispered.
She felt a finger on her lips. "Shh," was all she got in response.
"You're not Lance, are you?" Pietro didn't answer. He knew if he said anything she would automatically know it was him and push him away. Instead he held her closer (if that was even possible) and placed his chin on her head.
Kitty was a bit unsure as to what was taking place. She knew this wasn't Lance and yet she didn't want to push whoever this person was away. She relaxed her body and rested her head on his chest. For the first time in three weeks she felt truly safe, but she could help but shake the nagging feeling that she knew who this person was.
And I will take you in my arms
And hold you right were you belong
Till the day my life is through,
This I Promise You
This I Promise You
Over and over I fall
When I hear you call,
Without you by my side baby,
I just wouldn't be living at all,
The song was coming to a close and she didn't want this moment to end. She had to find out who this guy was; she just had too. No sooner had she thought that, she felt him lean in closer his warm breath on her lips and she was lost in his kiss.
Kitty exploded inside and those emotions that she thought was dead to her, those emotions she thought she would never feel again, came to the surface. With each passing moment the kiss grew more intense and she couldn't help but feel a little foolish. She didn't even know who this guy was and yet here she was sharing his spit. She reluctantly pulled away. She felt him draw back, slowly slipping his hand out of hers. She panicked...
"Wait... please don't leave me."
Pietro smiled to himself and held on to her hand once more. She was so precious, every single part of her so delicate and flawless. As he bent down to kiss her again, he heard the song end. He gave her a quick peck and dashed off.
The lights came back on and Kitty stood there in awe. Who was that? Why did he leave? This was just too weird. She eyed Rogue on the stairs and rushed over.
"Rogue where have you been?" She asked her friend with a raised eyebrow, observing that her lipstick had been smudged.
"Don't look at me like that Kitty. Some jerk grabbed me during that moronic dace and tried to kiss me. I fixed that though, doubtful he'll be going on any dates soon." She laughed mischievously. "Looks like I'm not the only one who's been busy!" She saw that Kitty's lipgloss was completely gone.
"Oh please Rogue its like lip gloss, one cup of coke or one cheese dipped nacho and it's all wiped off." Kitty snapped defensively.
"Whatever Kitty. I'm so ready to get out here! I'm gonna call Scott. You go grab your coat and I'll meet you outside."
"Yeah okay."
Kitty grabbed her parka and headed out the door. She sat down on the lodge steps, her lips still tingling from the kiss she received; she'd never felt anything like that before - not even with Kyle. She just wished she knew who it was. What she did know however was that she felt his arms around her before but she couldn't remember where. *This is crazy! It must have been some really hammered jock or something like that. I just need to let it go.* A few minutes later Rogue came outside...
"Ready to go?"
"Yeah where's Scott?"
Rogue shielded her eyes from the bright lights.
"There he is, right on cue."
"Great I'm so ready to go home. It's been such a weird night."
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Author's Note: How was it? Let me know by way of your reviews! So come on get to clicking... Till Next Time.