Holy cheese on a stick, I am so sorry this to so long. I really did mean
to make all you fantastic people wait, I just get distracted easily, and
then. . . well, I forgot about the story and my muse left me (::Kurt sits
on a lawn chair if Florida drinking a smoothy:: ) so I owe all of you a
REALLY BIG APOLOGY!!!!
Nehoo, this is going to be the last chapter, I know, its a bummer. But what can I say? I mean, Kurt's gotta wake up eventually, unless in he's in some sorta weird teleporting coma. ::Shivers:: Lets just scratch that idee, shall we?
And let it be known, that it is incredibly hard to wrap up a story!!! RARG!! And frusterating. I give props to those who can do it.
Reveiws at the bottom, and I dedicate this chapter to everyone for being totally kickass and reveiwing my story. I also wanna send a special hug to the auber-haired teen Nyghtvision because I forgot to reply to your review!! I'm sorry! Don't worry, you'll get one at the very end of the chappie. Ta!
*thoughts*
^telepathic talking^
By the way, I'm not sure if I've typed Kurt's accent on earlier chapters, but in this chapter I didn't, just because I am bad at it. So use your loverly little imaginations. ^_^*
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The tiny blips that represented Kitty and Kurt in the wide-world of cerebro vanished from Professor Xavier's view. He sighed, and tried to his frustration as he contacted Ororo.
^You might as well come back Ororo. They've teleported again.^ She, in turn, sighed.
^You don't think they're doing this on purpose, do you?^ He smiled weakly, glad to see he wasn't the only one annoyed.
^I highly doubt that. I think it's safe for you to head back to the mansion, though. Kurt's power can be taxing on him, especially when he's carrying a passenger, so I'm sure it wont be long before he slows down.^
^With the amount of food he eats, I don't think it will be as soon as you think.^ She was silent for a moment, then 'thought' again. ^Have you told Scott and Jean yet?^
^They've been here since the football game, just in case Kurt teleports himself and Kitty back here.^ When he didn't sense any more thought on the subject from Ororo, he returned to focusing on the monitor in front of him, and was shocked to find that Kitty and Kurt were much closer than he thought.
^Ororo, I found them.^
~
After returning from the teleport, Kitty was prepared for the worst. She was sure someone was going to start screaming bloody murder or they'd be trampled or doused in something, but after a moment of waiting, she couldn't hear anything. She opened her eyes to see they were in someone's bedroom, and judging by the decor, it was somewhere in the mansion. She stifled a below of triumph, then propped herself up on her elbows. She hadn't realized she had landed on top of Kurt, in a slightly embarrassing position. Kurt's tail was wrapped firmly around her waist, and as she started to uncoil it she failed to notice that he was waking up.
"Kitty?"
Kitty jumped, and in doing so pulled harder on Kurt's tail than she meant to, causing him to cry out.
"OW! Kitty!! What are you doing?!?" He wrinkled his nose. "And why do you smell like beer? Are you drunk?"
Kitty was about to object when Scott, having heard Kurt's yell, barged through the door, followed by Jean. They froze when they reached the door, staring at Kurt and Kitty. Kitty immediately jumped off of Kurt and turned beat red. Kurt looked like he was waiting for someone to fill him in on what was going on. Or pinch him.
Scott broke the silence. "What are you two doing? And why are you doing it on my bed?"
Kitty turned redder, if that was even possible, and started stuttering her excuses. "Hold on, this isn't what it looks like, I- we- I mean, he," she looked from Scott and Jean to Kurt, then back again. "You people are sick."
Scott shook his head. "Was this some kinda ploy to. . . you know," he suddenly looked uncomfortable.
Kitty threw a pillow at him. "Pervert!!!"
Scott dodged the pillow and looked at Kurt, who held his hands up in defense. "I don't even know what's going on. It's not my fault." This only made Kitty madder.
"Not your fault?" She slowly turned towards Kurt and spoke in a deadly voice, which was gradually growing louder. "NOT YOUR FAULT!?! YOU TELE- WHATEVERED US EVERY WHERE!!!! I SURE WASN'T DOING IT!!!!!" She had at this point grabbed another pillow off of Scott's bed and proceeded to beat Kurt with it. "WE WENT TO THE PARK," ::pound:: "OLD NAVY, THE MOURGE," ::pummel:: "A NUT-FAIR, A FOOTBALL GAME," ::thwack:: "AND A PARTY FULL OF DRUNKEN," ::whomp:: "CRAZY PEOPLE!!!!!"
She finally stopped to breath, giving Kurt a chance to slip out of reach and hide under the bed. Jean had to telekinetically restrain her from following him.
"Scott," Jean groaned, with a hint of strain in her voice. "Get Ororo and the Professor! And maybe Logan too. He can help hold her down."
Scott slowly backed away, not making any sudden movements, lest Kitty should decide to lash out at him, then turned around and ran down the hall towards the Professor's study.
~
After several attempts to calm Kitty down, she and Kurt were actually able to sit in the same room, and explain exactly what happened. Kurt was curled protectively in one of the professor's arm chairs, and Kitty was at the opposite side of the room squeezing the life out of a poor defenseless pillow.
"Now," the professor said calmly. "I think it is same to say that this was no ones fault," Kitty fidgeted and mumbled incoherently. He eyed her suspiciously. "And I hope we will be able to smooth things over between you two." Kitty looked over at Kurt, who whimpered and practically buried himself in the armchair.
Ororo gave her a warning look, and she sighed and put the pillow down. Ororo gave a satisfied nod and quietly excused herself from the room. The Professor soon followed, leaving Kurt and Kitty under the superstition of Logan, who looked like he had fallen asleep. After a few moments of awkward silence, Kurt finally spoke.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't try to 'port you all over the place."
Kitty sighed. "Yeah, I know. I guess I'm sorry I hit you with a pillow."
A silence filled the room once more, until finally Kurt stood, gave Kitty a shaky smile, then left the room. Kitty sat in the room a while more, until she was startled by Logan, who finally spoke up.
"Hey Half-pint." He grunted.
Kitty shot up from the couch and stood at attention. "uh, yes Mr. Logan?"
"Take a shower. You reek."
~
WOOOHOOO!!! My First story finished that was actually longer than one chapter! Yay!
Well, I don't really know what else to say, other than Ta-Da! Thanks for reading my fic, regardless whether you hated it or loved it. It just means a lot to me that you would even bother to click on the button and read it, much less review it. I feel loved! ::begins weeping:: Someone get me a tissue! I still need to reply to my reviewers!
~
You, my reviewers, rock. That's all I have to say. Thank you so much.
Stark Night: I'm glad you like it, and I'm really glad you helped me with my German. I'm not fluent in German, so I have to use an Internet translator, and those things can be tricky. Glad to hear I'm doing a good job though!
XM6: Glad to see you like! Sorry this is the last chapter, I hope you like it!
Jwink: I'm glad you actually think I'm funny. I really do try, but sometimes I tend to over do it, or so my friends tell me. ^.^*
Nytvision: Oh auburn haired teen! I am so sorry I missed your review! I really appreciate it, and so glad that I did so well on your rating thing! I was expecting a lot lower! 85 is fantastic! Especially because it means one more person who enjoys reading my story! You are fantastic. You get a huge double hug. And a cookie.
Snitter: I have told you this already, but I am full blown honored that you liked this fic, because you are one of my favorite authors and it just rocks my socks that you think its good! BTW, I think I'll try to avoid those kinda parties as well when I get into college! ^.*
Raskolion Phoenix: Thank you for reading my fic! I'm sorry I stopped reading your fic for a moment, I hope you don't mind. (I finally finished it btw, bravo! I really liked it!)
Glaivester: Glad you liked it!
Banter: YOU ROCK! Invader Zim owns. I only wish this fic could go on forever, but I don't think I would be able to. It was hard enough to remember to update! Curse my scatterbrainedness. . . uh, who are you again? ^.*
SkyDancerHawk: Yay!
I Love you all! Happy New Years!
Luv Ya lots, De-Femme
Nehoo, this is going to be the last chapter, I know, its a bummer. But what can I say? I mean, Kurt's gotta wake up eventually, unless in he's in some sorta weird teleporting coma. ::Shivers:: Lets just scratch that idee, shall we?
And let it be known, that it is incredibly hard to wrap up a story!!! RARG!! And frusterating. I give props to those who can do it.
Reveiws at the bottom, and I dedicate this chapter to everyone for being totally kickass and reveiwing my story. I also wanna send a special hug to the auber-haired teen Nyghtvision because I forgot to reply to your review!! I'm sorry! Don't worry, you'll get one at the very end of the chappie. Ta!
*thoughts*
^telepathic talking^
By the way, I'm not sure if I've typed Kurt's accent on earlier chapters, but in this chapter I didn't, just because I am bad at it. So use your loverly little imaginations. ^_^*
~
The tiny blips that represented Kitty and Kurt in the wide-world of cerebro vanished from Professor Xavier's view. He sighed, and tried to his frustration as he contacted Ororo.
^You might as well come back Ororo. They've teleported again.^ She, in turn, sighed.
^You don't think they're doing this on purpose, do you?^ He smiled weakly, glad to see he wasn't the only one annoyed.
^I highly doubt that. I think it's safe for you to head back to the mansion, though. Kurt's power can be taxing on him, especially when he's carrying a passenger, so I'm sure it wont be long before he slows down.^
^With the amount of food he eats, I don't think it will be as soon as you think.^ She was silent for a moment, then 'thought' again. ^Have you told Scott and Jean yet?^
^They've been here since the football game, just in case Kurt teleports himself and Kitty back here.^ When he didn't sense any more thought on the subject from Ororo, he returned to focusing on the monitor in front of him, and was shocked to find that Kitty and Kurt were much closer than he thought.
^Ororo, I found them.^
~
After returning from the teleport, Kitty was prepared for the worst. She was sure someone was going to start screaming bloody murder or they'd be trampled or doused in something, but after a moment of waiting, she couldn't hear anything. She opened her eyes to see they were in someone's bedroom, and judging by the decor, it was somewhere in the mansion. She stifled a below of triumph, then propped herself up on her elbows. She hadn't realized she had landed on top of Kurt, in a slightly embarrassing position. Kurt's tail was wrapped firmly around her waist, and as she started to uncoil it she failed to notice that he was waking up.
"Kitty?"
Kitty jumped, and in doing so pulled harder on Kurt's tail than she meant to, causing him to cry out.
"OW! Kitty!! What are you doing?!?" He wrinkled his nose. "And why do you smell like beer? Are you drunk?"
Kitty was about to object when Scott, having heard Kurt's yell, barged through the door, followed by Jean. They froze when they reached the door, staring at Kurt and Kitty. Kitty immediately jumped off of Kurt and turned beat red. Kurt looked like he was waiting for someone to fill him in on what was going on. Or pinch him.
Scott broke the silence. "What are you two doing? And why are you doing it on my bed?"
Kitty turned redder, if that was even possible, and started stuttering her excuses. "Hold on, this isn't what it looks like, I- we- I mean, he," she looked from Scott and Jean to Kurt, then back again. "You people are sick."
Scott shook his head. "Was this some kinda ploy to. . . you know," he suddenly looked uncomfortable.
Kitty threw a pillow at him. "Pervert!!!"
Scott dodged the pillow and looked at Kurt, who held his hands up in defense. "I don't even know what's going on. It's not my fault." This only made Kitty madder.
"Not your fault?" She slowly turned towards Kurt and spoke in a deadly voice, which was gradually growing louder. "NOT YOUR FAULT!?! YOU TELE- WHATEVERED US EVERY WHERE!!!! I SURE WASN'T DOING IT!!!!!" She had at this point grabbed another pillow off of Scott's bed and proceeded to beat Kurt with it. "WE WENT TO THE PARK," ::pound:: "OLD NAVY, THE MOURGE," ::pummel:: "A NUT-FAIR, A FOOTBALL GAME," ::thwack:: "AND A PARTY FULL OF DRUNKEN," ::whomp:: "CRAZY PEOPLE!!!!!"
She finally stopped to breath, giving Kurt a chance to slip out of reach and hide under the bed. Jean had to telekinetically restrain her from following him.
"Scott," Jean groaned, with a hint of strain in her voice. "Get Ororo and the Professor! And maybe Logan too. He can help hold her down."
Scott slowly backed away, not making any sudden movements, lest Kitty should decide to lash out at him, then turned around and ran down the hall towards the Professor's study.
~
After several attempts to calm Kitty down, she and Kurt were actually able to sit in the same room, and explain exactly what happened. Kurt was curled protectively in one of the professor's arm chairs, and Kitty was at the opposite side of the room squeezing the life out of a poor defenseless pillow.
"Now," the professor said calmly. "I think it is same to say that this was no ones fault," Kitty fidgeted and mumbled incoherently. He eyed her suspiciously. "And I hope we will be able to smooth things over between you two." Kitty looked over at Kurt, who whimpered and practically buried himself in the armchair.
Ororo gave her a warning look, and she sighed and put the pillow down. Ororo gave a satisfied nod and quietly excused herself from the room. The Professor soon followed, leaving Kurt and Kitty under the superstition of Logan, who looked like he had fallen asleep. After a few moments of awkward silence, Kurt finally spoke.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't try to 'port you all over the place."
Kitty sighed. "Yeah, I know. I guess I'm sorry I hit you with a pillow."
A silence filled the room once more, until finally Kurt stood, gave Kitty a shaky smile, then left the room. Kitty sat in the room a while more, until she was startled by Logan, who finally spoke up.
"Hey Half-pint." He grunted.
Kitty shot up from the couch and stood at attention. "uh, yes Mr. Logan?"
"Take a shower. You reek."
~
WOOOHOOO!!! My First story finished that was actually longer than one chapter! Yay!
Well, I don't really know what else to say, other than Ta-Da! Thanks for reading my fic, regardless whether you hated it or loved it. It just means a lot to me that you would even bother to click on the button and read it, much less review it. I feel loved! ::begins weeping:: Someone get me a tissue! I still need to reply to my reviewers!
~
You, my reviewers, rock. That's all I have to say. Thank you so much.
Stark Night: I'm glad you like it, and I'm really glad you helped me with my German. I'm not fluent in German, so I have to use an Internet translator, and those things can be tricky. Glad to hear I'm doing a good job though!
XM6: Glad to see you like! Sorry this is the last chapter, I hope you like it!
Jwink: I'm glad you actually think I'm funny. I really do try, but sometimes I tend to over do it, or so my friends tell me. ^.^*
Nytvision: Oh auburn haired teen! I am so sorry I missed your review! I really appreciate it, and so glad that I did so well on your rating thing! I was expecting a lot lower! 85 is fantastic! Especially because it means one more person who enjoys reading my story! You are fantastic. You get a huge double hug. And a cookie.
Snitter: I have told you this already, but I am full blown honored that you liked this fic, because you are one of my favorite authors and it just rocks my socks that you think its good! BTW, I think I'll try to avoid those kinda parties as well when I get into college! ^.*
Raskolion Phoenix: Thank you for reading my fic! I'm sorry I stopped reading your fic for a moment, I hope you don't mind. (I finally finished it btw, bravo! I really liked it!)
Glaivester: Glad you liked it!
Banter: YOU ROCK! Invader Zim owns. I only wish this fic could go on forever, but I don't think I would be able to. It was hard enough to remember to update! Curse my scatterbrainedness. . . uh, who are you again? ^.*
SkyDancerHawk: Yay!
I Love you all! Happy New Years!
Luv Ya lots, De-Femme