Disclaimer: I don't own any of the x men characters. But I do own Rune
(hehehehe I control her yay!)
A/N: Thank you very muchly reviewers! You rock. I love long reviews. Please
read more! This is set after the second movie as if Jean hadn't died
*
Lying in the darkness Rune sighed. It was about five o'clock in the morning
and one day had passed and Jean Gray hadn't returned. Stupid for trusting
her, stupid for hoping that she might deliver the goods. Angrily Rune wiped
away hot tears. To think someone might care. Sitting up Rune sniffed and
stretched her legs. They still hadn't given her some new clothes so she was
still wearing her black pants, heavy boots and black t-shirt. But they had
taken her leather trench coat. The bastards. Rune sighed and looked up out
the window. Maybe just maybe she wouldn't need Jean Gray's help; maybe she
could get out herself.
Don't even try or even I won't be able to help
"I don't need-" Rune spun around, there was no there. Before she could
ponder it (not that she wanted to) the door creaked open and a fat guard
who Rune had already learned not to like appeared, holding his baton
menacingly.
"You've been bailed out," he said to her, his speech slurring terribly. He
was pissed and Rune could smell it.
"Well I'll just get my things" Rune made to walk around the guard when he
slammed his baton into the back of her head. Falling Rune rolled and kicked
the guard behind the knees making him fall flat on his back. Getting up she
rubbed the back of her head. Changing a finger into a needle she inserted
it into the guard's arm make him sleep it off.
"I guess you mum never taught you to play nice," Rune said looking down on
the drugged guard. Smiling she took the baton which he had dropped. Holding
it in one hand she watched a one of her fingers changed into a blade.
Slicing the baton half of it clattered on the concrete floor.
"It seems your quite capable already" looking over her shoulder Rune saw a
bald man in wheelchair, watching her. Rune raised one black eyebrow and
blinked her green eyes. Something about him made her feel slightly nervous
"Excuse me"
"Follow me" reversing his wheelchair the man turned left, leaving a stunned
Rune running behind him to catch up. At the end of the corridor stood Jean
smiling, as always.
"Hello Rune" Rune waved still feeling wary of both people.
"Oh here I got your things" jean handed Rune her trench coat "I hope it's
still in good condition"
"So do I" she muttered as she shrugged the coat on. Opening the door Jean
motioned for the man in the wheelchair to go through and then Rune. Once
outside they quickly crossed the compound and walked out the gate. It was
outside that Rune stopped in astonishment.
"Hey how come no guards stopped us?" Jean turned to Rune and smiled, Rune
was beginning to hate that.
"All will be explained soon"
"No all will be explained now" Rune replied stubbornly her hands curled
into fists.
"I didn't want to have to do this but you made the choice" Jean frowned and
before Rune knew what was going on blackness engulfed her.
*
A/N: Yes I know very bad. I'm rushing to meet your demands so please review
so I can improve this piece of crap. Pretty please with sugar on top. If
you review I'll invite you to my birthday party.
(hehehehe I control her yay!)
A/N: Thank you very muchly reviewers! You rock. I love long reviews. Please
read more! This is set after the second movie as if Jean hadn't died
*
Lying in the darkness Rune sighed. It was about five o'clock in the morning
and one day had passed and Jean Gray hadn't returned. Stupid for trusting
her, stupid for hoping that she might deliver the goods. Angrily Rune wiped
away hot tears. To think someone might care. Sitting up Rune sniffed and
stretched her legs. They still hadn't given her some new clothes so she was
still wearing her black pants, heavy boots and black t-shirt. But they had
taken her leather trench coat. The bastards. Rune sighed and looked up out
the window. Maybe just maybe she wouldn't need Jean Gray's help; maybe she
could get out herself.
Don't even try or even I won't be able to help
"I don't need-" Rune spun around, there was no there. Before she could
ponder it (not that she wanted to) the door creaked open and a fat guard
who Rune had already learned not to like appeared, holding his baton
menacingly.
"You've been bailed out," he said to her, his speech slurring terribly. He
was pissed and Rune could smell it.
"Well I'll just get my things" Rune made to walk around the guard when he
slammed his baton into the back of her head. Falling Rune rolled and kicked
the guard behind the knees making him fall flat on his back. Getting up she
rubbed the back of her head. Changing a finger into a needle she inserted
it into the guard's arm make him sleep it off.
"I guess you mum never taught you to play nice," Rune said looking down on
the drugged guard. Smiling she took the baton which he had dropped. Holding
it in one hand she watched a one of her fingers changed into a blade.
Slicing the baton half of it clattered on the concrete floor.
"It seems your quite capable already" looking over her shoulder Rune saw a
bald man in wheelchair, watching her. Rune raised one black eyebrow and
blinked her green eyes. Something about him made her feel slightly nervous
"Excuse me"
"Follow me" reversing his wheelchair the man turned left, leaving a stunned
Rune running behind him to catch up. At the end of the corridor stood Jean
smiling, as always.
"Hello Rune" Rune waved still feeling wary of both people.
"Oh here I got your things" jean handed Rune her trench coat "I hope it's
still in good condition"
"So do I" she muttered as she shrugged the coat on. Opening the door Jean
motioned for the man in the wheelchair to go through and then Rune. Once
outside they quickly crossed the compound and walked out the gate. It was
outside that Rune stopped in astonishment.
"Hey how come no guards stopped us?" Jean turned to Rune and smiled, Rune
was beginning to hate that.
"All will be explained soon"
"No all will be explained now" Rune replied stubbornly her hands curled
into fists.
"I didn't want to have to do this but you made the choice" Jean frowned and
before Rune knew what was going on blackness engulfed her.
*
A/N: Yes I know very bad. I'm rushing to meet your demands so please review
so I can improve this piece of crap. Pretty please with sugar on top. If
you review I'll invite you to my birthday party.
