Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I don't own the X-Men or anything having to do w/ them.wish I
did.well anyway.on with chapter 2!
Seventeen-year-old Trenyce Robbins-Darkholme looked up from where she was sitting. She could tell that something was different.
"Someone's coming for me," she whispered to herself, "And I don't think it's mom or her baddies."
About ten minutes later, the X-Jet (AN: I'll be calling it that and the Blackbird off and on) landed in front of the large farmhouse she and her mother shared.
Trenyce ran out, ready to defend herself at any time. A girl who looked about her age stepped out, and a guy and girl who were probably in their early-20's followed. Trenyce could tell they were all kind of nervous as to what her reaction would be.
"Hi, I'm Robyn," the younger girl stepped forward, but at Scott's look (AN: Trenyce doesn't know Scott's name I just put that so u'd know who I was talking about), said, "But until we're back at the mansion, you should call me FreakAngel."
The older girl laughed.
"I'm Jean," she said, "But, my code name is Phoenix. And that's all ya had to say, FreakAngel."
"Shut up, Phoenix," Robyn said, sticking her tongue out at Jean.
Jean stuck her tongue back at Robyn.
The guy shook his head at their antics, but stepped forward so that he was even closer to Trenyce than Robyn was.
"I'm Scott, or Cyclops," he said, extending his hand to her, "We're from Xavier's School for the Gifted. It's a school where mutants like us can go and learn to control their powers and use them for good. Would you like to enroll?"
"I don't know if my mother would like that," Trenyce mumbled.
"Well, sucks for your mother," Robyn said.
"Robyn!" Jean and Scott exclaimed at the same time.
"Sorry. But who's your mom anyway?"
"Raven Darkholme. But she's a mutant, too. With a code name. It's Mystique."
"Mystique?!" Robyn exclaimed.
Trenyce could feel their worry radiating from them as if they were sweating buckets of it.
"Don't worry about her. We'll handle it," Jean said, while thinking to Scott and Robyn ~Mystique ain't gonna like this one.~
Robyn nodded. ~I know.~ she thought.
"Well, I guess I'll come," she said tentively, leaning forward and grabbing Scott's hand, then shaking it. Scott pulled her forward and then let go.
The four of them walked back to the X-Jet together.
The next chapter is pretty much wut happens at the mansion, so.yea.after that, I don't have any written right now so it'll probably be updated asap. R/R please!
Seventeen-year-old Trenyce Robbins-Darkholme looked up from where she was sitting. She could tell that something was different.
"Someone's coming for me," she whispered to herself, "And I don't think it's mom or her baddies."
About ten minutes later, the X-Jet (AN: I'll be calling it that and the Blackbird off and on) landed in front of the large farmhouse she and her mother shared.
Trenyce ran out, ready to defend herself at any time. A girl who looked about her age stepped out, and a guy and girl who were probably in their early-20's followed. Trenyce could tell they were all kind of nervous as to what her reaction would be.
"Hi, I'm Robyn," the younger girl stepped forward, but at Scott's look (AN: Trenyce doesn't know Scott's name I just put that so u'd know who I was talking about), said, "But until we're back at the mansion, you should call me FreakAngel."
The older girl laughed.
"I'm Jean," she said, "But, my code name is Phoenix. And that's all ya had to say, FreakAngel."
"Shut up, Phoenix," Robyn said, sticking her tongue out at Jean.
Jean stuck her tongue back at Robyn.
The guy shook his head at their antics, but stepped forward so that he was even closer to Trenyce than Robyn was.
"I'm Scott, or Cyclops," he said, extending his hand to her, "We're from Xavier's School for the Gifted. It's a school where mutants like us can go and learn to control their powers and use them for good. Would you like to enroll?"
"I don't know if my mother would like that," Trenyce mumbled.
"Well, sucks for your mother," Robyn said.
"Robyn!" Jean and Scott exclaimed at the same time.
"Sorry. But who's your mom anyway?"
"Raven Darkholme. But she's a mutant, too. With a code name. It's Mystique."
"Mystique?!" Robyn exclaimed.
Trenyce could feel their worry radiating from them as if they were sweating buckets of it.
"Don't worry about her. We'll handle it," Jean said, while thinking to Scott and Robyn ~Mystique ain't gonna like this one.~
Robyn nodded. ~I know.~ she thought.
"Well, I guess I'll come," she said tentively, leaning forward and grabbing Scott's hand, then shaking it. Scott pulled her forward and then let go.
The four of them walked back to the X-Jet together.
The next chapter is pretty much wut happens at the mansion, so.yea.after that, I don't have any written right now so it'll probably be updated asap. R/R please!