K.K.L: Happy Halloween! I decided to update because of the Holiday! So here
is your Halloween present woohoo! And remember she can't use her powers,
Rogue completely absorbed them! Enjoy!
Chapter 12
Kitty slumped against the wall in the girl's bathroom, her knees brought up to her chest. She wrapped her arms around them and buried her face in her knees, bawling. She wanted to die. The look of hurt on Pietro's face had made her whole world collapse around her. That's was what it felt like. Her whole world was collapsing around her in a painful heap. She was crying so hard the sobs wracked her body and she was shaking violently.
She didn't know what she would do if Pietro ever found out that she and Lance were together again. She wouldn't be able to bear it! The hurt on Pietro's face outside was enough to make her hate herself for it. And if Pietro ever found out Kitty was back with Lance the hurt from him would be unbearable! At the thought of Pietro and Lance and everything wrong Kitty the sobs became more violent and she cried so much it felt as though she couldn't breathe. Her lungs were aching for air and she was growing dizzy. The objects in front of her blurred and swirled and she was vaguely aware of the sound of someone entering the bathroom when she blacked out. . . .
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When Kitty came to, she found herself lying on a soft bed. She scanned her surroundings and was horrified to find that she was in the Brotherhood's home. She bolted upright and jumped out of bed, but immediately fell to the floor. Everything hurt too much to move so she just lay there pitifully.
"I see your awake now," the voice made Kitty's blood run cold and she shuddered, the tears springing to her eyes. Lance walked over to Kitty and picked her up into his arms. She pushed against him weakly but he just laughed darkly.
"Kitty you are in too much pain to fight against me," he whispered into her ear. The alcohol on his breath was more overwhelming than it had ever been before.
Chills ran down her spine and she choked back the tears. ~~I'm goin to die! He's going to kill me!~~ Her thoughts were deafening and she hardly noticed his hand slowly snaking up her shirt. But as soon as his hand clamped down on her breast she screamed and threw herself out of his grasp. He laughed again and stood, looming over her, making her yelp involuntarily. He laughed again and she whimpered breaking down to tears and shaking furiously.
"Why?" she whimpered and he stopped and looked at her hard for a second.
"Why?" she repeated with more anger than intended, "why are you doing this to me!?" He scowled and picked her up by the collar of her shirt. Her whole body was shaking and she was whimpering softly. He grinned and pressed his lips harshly to her tender lips. She yelped as he plunged his fowl tongue into her mouth and she pushed against him with all her strength. She managed to break out of his hold and begin to crawl away. He growled and leapt on top of her. He landed hard and she cried out the tears falling from her eyes.
"Kitty," he whispered into her ear and she yelped again. She stiffened as he slowly slid his tongue across her lips. Suddenly he grabbed the hem of her shirt. She looked at him with wide eyes, a horrified expression playing on her delicate features. He smiled like and insane convict and ripped it over her head. She screamed at the top of her lungs and suddenly he was hitting her delicate frame. Everywhere he could he was furiously beating on, his fists like rocks. She just lay there limply letting herself be beaten. It hurt but there was nothing she could do, nothing at all. Suddenly a hard blow to her head knocked her unconscious.
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Kitty came too, her blurry surroundings slowly coming into clear view. She was in Lance's room. Suddenly she panicked and sat up, her heart beating rapidly. The sheet slid off and she suddenly realized she was stark naked. ~~Oh no! What happened!? I don't remember anything, except Lance beating me and then. . .~~ She gasped and searched the room for her cloths. She didn't see them. Reluctantly and a little skittishly she stood and opened his closet. She pulled out a pair of his boxers, one of his black T-shirts and a pair of his black shorts and put them on. Quietly she tiptoed to the door and pressed her ear to the door. No sound. Cautiously she opened the door and stepped out into the dimly lit hallway. The coast was clear. She breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly Pietro's door opened and he stepped out into the hallway, finally seeing her after he shut his door. She froze. He eyed her up and down and the hurt in his eyes was agonizing.
"Wait Pietro I can explain!" she said desperately. She opened her mouth to speak but he placed a finger over her mouth and shook his head. The tears were glistening in his brilliant blue eyes and suddenly she burst into tears.
"Pietro!" she cried and suddenly wrapped her arms around him. Hesitantly he hugged her back and then tightened his hold, leaning his head on hers.
"Oh Kitty," he whispered softly, "I don't know what's going on." Kitty whimpered and began to cry harder. Pietro gently stroked her hair and she quieted her sobs. She pulled her head back and stared up at him with watery eyes. He was looking at her with a mixture of confusion and love and she hated herself for what she was doing to him. But she couldn't tell him, for his own safety.
"Pietro," she whispered. He suddenly kissed her with all the passion he could muster, trying to tell her how much he loved her, how much he needed her. Shocked Kitty none the less responded, wrapping both of her arms around his neck. She loved him so much but what could she do? Suddenly there was the sound of heavy footfalls coming up the stairs. By instinct Kitty attempted to faze through the floor. She cursed herself for forgetting about the little incident with Rogue. Lance appeared and Kitty pulled away from Pietro before he spotted them. Lance finally saw them and his face contorted with anger.
"What are you two doing?" he asked, attempting to sound calm but failing miserably. Kitty was shaking uncontrollably.
"Nothing," she managed squeak out without too much difficulty. Lance eyed her skeptically then turned a glare on Pietro. Pietro retuned the glare with a cool gaze of his own. Lance grunted in anger and grabbed Kitty's hand, yanking her roughly into his room. Kitty gulped and eyed him as he crossed the room and pulled something out of the dresser. As soon as the huge bottle of Gin and came into view she panicked. ~~Oh no! He wouldn't dare try anything while Pietro was here, would he?~~ When he was drunk she wasn't sure what he was capable of. Suddenly she burst out of his room and raced down the stairs running out of the door, distancing herself as much as possible from Lance. She only prayed Ryan wasn't off work today.
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SO sorry for not updating sooner but now that I am finished with my other story I should have lots of time for this one! Please take the few seconds it takes to review! I miss them terribly!
~K.K.L~
Chapter 12
Kitty slumped against the wall in the girl's bathroom, her knees brought up to her chest. She wrapped her arms around them and buried her face in her knees, bawling. She wanted to die. The look of hurt on Pietro's face had made her whole world collapse around her. That's was what it felt like. Her whole world was collapsing around her in a painful heap. She was crying so hard the sobs wracked her body and she was shaking violently.
She didn't know what she would do if Pietro ever found out that she and Lance were together again. She wouldn't be able to bear it! The hurt on Pietro's face outside was enough to make her hate herself for it. And if Pietro ever found out Kitty was back with Lance the hurt from him would be unbearable! At the thought of Pietro and Lance and everything wrong Kitty the sobs became more violent and she cried so much it felt as though she couldn't breathe. Her lungs were aching for air and she was growing dizzy. The objects in front of her blurred and swirled and she was vaguely aware of the sound of someone entering the bathroom when she blacked out. . . .
* * * * *
When Kitty came to, she found herself lying on a soft bed. She scanned her surroundings and was horrified to find that she was in the Brotherhood's home. She bolted upright and jumped out of bed, but immediately fell to the floor. Everything hurt too much to move so she just lay there pitifully.
"I see your awake now," the voice made Kitty's blood run cold and she shuddered, the tears springing to her eyes. Lance walked over to Kitty and picked her up into his arms. She pushed against him weakly but he just laughed darkly.
"Kitty you are in too much pain to fight against me," he whispered into her ear. The alcohol on his breath was more overwhelming than it had ever been before.
Chills ran down her spine and she choked back the tears. ~~I'm goin to die! He's going to kill me!~~ Her thoughts were deafening and she hardly noticed his hand slowly snaking up her shirt. But as soon as his hand clamped down on her breast she screamed and threw herself out of his grasp. He laughed again and stood, looming over her, making her yelp involuntarily. He laughed again and she whimpered breaking down to tears and shaking furiously.
"Why?" she whimpered and he stopped and looked at her hard for a second.
"Why?" she repeated with more anger than intended, "why are you doing this to me!?" He scowled and picked her up by the collar of her shirt. Her whole body was shaking and she was whimpering softly. He grinned and pressed his lips harshly to her tender lips. She yelped as he plunged his fowl tongue into her mouth and she pushed against him with all her strength. She managed to break out of his hold and begin to crawl away. He growled and leapt on top of her. He landed hard and she cried out the tears falling from her eyes.
"Kitty," he whispered into her ear and she yelped again. She stiffened as he slowly slid his tongue across her lips. Suddenly he grabbed the hem of her shirt. She looked at him with wide eyes, a horrified expression playing on her delicate features. He smiled like and insane convict and ripped it over her head. She screamed at the top of her lungs and suddenly he was hitting her delicate frame. Everywhere he could he was furiously beating on, his fists like rocks. She just lay there limply letting herself be beaten. It hurt but there was nothing she could do, nothing at all. Suddenly a hard blow to her head knocked her unconscious.
* * * * * * *
Kitty came too, her blurry surroundings slowly coming into clear view. She was in Lance's room. Suddenly she panicked and sat up, her heart beating rapidly. The sheet slid off and she suddenly realized she was stark naked. ~~Oh no! What happened!? I don't remember anything, except Lance beating me and then. . .~~ She gasped and searched the room for her cloths. She didn't see them. Reluctantly and a little skittishly she stood and opened his closet. She pulled out a pair of his boxers, one of his black T-shirts and a pair of his black shorts and put them on. Quietly she tiptoed to the door and pressed her ear to the door. No sound. Cautiously she opened the door and stepped out into the dimly lit hallway. The coast was clear. She breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly Pietro's door opened and he stepped out into the hallway, finally seeing her after he shut his door. She froze. He eyed her up and down and the hurt in his eyes was agonizing.
"Wait Pietro I can explain!" she said desperately. She opened her mouth to speak but he placed a finger over her mouth and shook his head. The tears were glistening in his brilliant blue eyes and suddenly she burst into tears.
"Pietro!" she cried and suddenly wrapped her arms around him. Hesitantly he hugged her back and then tightened his hold, leaning his head on hers.
"Oh Kitty," he whispered softly, "I don't know what's going on." Kitty whimpered and began to cry harder. Pietro gently stroked her hair and she quieted her sobs. She pulled her head back and stared up at him with watery eyes. He was looking at her with a mixture of confusion and love and she hated herself for what she was doing to him. But she couldn't tell him, for his own safety.
"Pietro," she whispered. He suddenly kissed her with all the passion he could muster, trying to tell her how much he loved her, how much he needed her. Shocked Kitty none the less responded, wrapping both of her arms around his neck. She loved him so much but what could she do? Suddenly there was the sound of heavy footfalls coming up the stairs. By instinct Kitty attempted to faze through the floor. She cursed herself for forgetting about the little incident with Rogue. Lance appeared and Kitty pulled away from Pietro before he spotted them. Lance finally saw them and his face contorted with anger.
"What are you two doing?" he asked, attempting to sound calm but failing miserably. Kitty was shaking uncontrollably.
"Nothing," she managed squeak out without too much difficulty. Lance eyed her skeptically then turned a glare on Pietro. Pietro retuned the glare with a cool gaze of his own. Lance grunted in anger and grabbed Kitty's hand, yanking her roughly into his room. Kitty gulped and eyed him as he crossed the room and pulled something out of the dresser. As soon as the huge bottle of Gin and came into view she panicked. ~~Oh no! He wouldn't dare try anything while Pietro was here, would he?~~ When he was drunk she wasn't sure what he was capable of. Suddenly she burst out of his room and raced down the stairs running out of the door, distancing herself as much as possible from Lance. She only prayed Ryan wasn't off work today.
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SO sorry for not updating sooner but now that I am finished with my other story I should have lots of time for this one! Please take the few seconds it takes to review! I miss them terribly!
~K.K.L~