Hey! Well, I guess I should keep going with these cause I was told to by BDD. And I guess I want to keep writing anyway. I guess it's a fun thing to do. I likey my story!
Well, I have nothing to do with Marvel, X-Men, stuff like that. I'm in a permanent depression…~LOL~ not from that…
I was so infatuated with Remy. I couldn't deny it anymore. It was too hard. He was this great person that I knew I could trust. "Thank you so much Remy. I really feel so much better around you. Your energy is magnetic. I love it." He didn't reply, but chuckled a bit and held me tighter. I love this. I pulled back from him and looked into his eyes. They were so full of life. I kissed him. I couldn't resist anymore. What the hell was happening to me? I was falling head over heels and becoming all mushy and girly like. I didn't like the feeling, but liked being with Remy. Well, I guess that's what happens.
We sat there for hours it seemed. Doing nothing but hugging and kissing sometimes too. It was nice I guess. He was a good person to be with. He was really into me I guess. I didn't know he was that much in love with me. If it was love. I doubt that. But I liked this in general. Just as we were about to head downstairs, I heard my computer beeping. I told Remy to wait, and went to check it. I clicked the mouse and the black screen turned into a white screen with an old mans face. "Um…can I help you?" I asked. "Madison. It's the professor. From the Institute. I'm afraid I have some bad news."
"Oh…you…Well, I know the news. My parents died. I know. I got the news from Remy. Thanks," I said impatiently. "Well, then you also know about your little brother, Jake was it?"
"What about him? He wasn't in that accident."
"No, but his grief led him to commit suicide. Last night." I didn't say anything. I just stared at him in disbelief. Then I clicked off of the screen and stared at the black one that had taken its place. "Madison?" Remy called from the open door. "I'm going to go back to bed, Remy. I'm not going to have the best day," I said quietly. He stood there. "Please, let me alone for a while okay?" I asked with pleading eyes. He nodded and left the room. It looked difficult for him to do that. The door closed, and I crawled into bed. Then I began the crying all over again.
Hours later, Remy came back to the door. I was finished crying, but I still felt like shit. Two bombshells in one day. Why? I don't deserve any of this at all. I let Remy in, but didn't look up from the desk I was staring at. He sat on the corner of the desk. "What happened Madison?" he asked even more quiet than I had asked him to leave. "My little brother committed suicide last night. He was only ten. How in the fuck could he have known about committing suicide!?" I burst out. Remy looked startled, but sat quietly. "Why the fuck would a ten year old kid kill himself?! How in the hell did he even do it!? Why!?" I screamed at the desk. I banged my hands on the desk, pulled at my hair, and let violent tears spill from my eyes. "Remy, why would a ten year old do something that damn awful!? I don't understand this world that we live in now! It's all such bullshit!!!" I raged on. I saw Remy stand up and walk out of the view that I saw from the desk. I didn't care. Then I felt his strong hands on my shoulders. I looked up this time and back at him. He pulled me up, twirled me around, and hugged me the tightest he has yet. I stood there, and let my hands hang limply at my sides. But my head was nestled in his shirt. And my eyes stayed dry.
Remy held me like that until he pulled me to his side and put his arm around my shoulder. "Let's walk," he whispered. I nodded and walked with him to the stairs. We stood there for a moment, then walked slowly down each red carpeted stair. Every now and then, he would kiss my cheek, or my neck, or my ear, and I would smile and squeeze his waist where my arm rested. At the bottom of the stairs, he stopped and sighed. "So, do ya wanna go down to de Earth and go to dos funerals?" he asked, staring at the floor. "Well, my parents died last month, so those are probably over with already. And I guess I should go to my brothers'. Huh?" I looked up at his face and frowned. "What's wrong?" I asked him. "Nothin' I'm jus thinkin' 'bout some tings. Thas all." I nodded and continued to walk with him. "I think we should get something to eat Remy. And catch up on some things. Cause we havent talked in a long time."
We went to the kitchen after Remy had come out of his thinking trance, and I started to make some fried onions and mushrooms. Remy grabbed a soda from the fridge and sat down. "Do you want anything to eat?" I asked as I began to chop the onions. "Naw, I'm good."
"Okay." I chopped the onions furiously and into tiny bits. A tear streaked down my cheek, followed by more. I ignored them and continued to chop. Finally, the burning got to be too much, and I swiped the tears away, and stepped away from the smell. "Chere, you alrigh'?" Remy asked, halfway standing up. "Sit down, it's just the damn onions. That's all." He sat down, and continued his soda.
After the food was fried, and my tea was poured, I sat down across from Remy and smiled. "So, how was it seeing your sister?" I asked, to start the conversation. "Ah, it was fine. She was kinda bitchy, but I ignored 'er and did what I had ta do. She was happy when I was done though. And she thanked me for it all. So, it wasn' tha bad."
"She lives downtown now? Or in the less busy part of town?"
"She lives downtown. She likes all dat hustle and bustle shit." I nodded and ate a mouthful of food, then gulped some tea. "So…they have any training simulators up here? For practice?" I asked out of nowhere. Remy seemed surprised at my question, but nodded. "Yeah. Day have one. It's advanced stuff, but I tink dat you could handle it. Do ya wanna try it later?"
"Yeah. I have a lot of rage and emotions to let out. I think a battle sim would be a good stress reducer. Don't you think?" He nodded again and smiled. "What's wit eatin' all dos onions? Now yaw breat will stink and I won' be able ta kiss ya." I snickered and pushed the plate toward him. "Eat some and then we'll both have bad breath. Than it won't matter." He looked at me with one of those 'you're absurd' looks, but he took a few bites of the onions and mushrooms. I smiled and drank the rest of my tea, stood up, and grabbed the plate. "Now it wont matter. Let's go." He stood up and followed me to the sink, where I set the dishes, where he grabbed me around the waist, kissed me, then led me from the room by the shoulders.
"It be downstairs where all dos labs be," he said as we headed for an elevator. "You sound like a pirate or something when you talk," I said with a small laugh. He laughed too, said that's how he talked, I agreed, and we stopped at the elevator door. Then we got in, Remy pushed some numbers, and we descended. I smiled the whole way down, and Remy did too. Except more mischievously. At the bottom, we walked past all of those inky labs, to a door at the end, opposite all of those doors. Mastermind opened a door from across the hall, then slammed it when he saw it was us. I smiled and followed Remy into the room. It was just a large, empty, more than likely, metal room. I took a deep breath and Remy went to a door in the wall. I saw a window there, and guessed that that was where the controls were. He beckoned me into it, so I followed. Inside were complicated looking controls, a row of suits, and a large desk in the corner. "Well, der be your suit der. It's new and made jus for you," Remy said, pointing at a black suit hanging next to the others. I gasped and ran to it. "So, I get a real suit? Like you all?" I asked like a stupid giddy girl. "Yep. Dat was made by…somebody. I don' know who dough…" I didn't care. I had my own real suit! It was black, red and silver. There was red along the chest and waist, and silver lined the arms and legs. It was a good looking suit. It looked really tight.
After fifteen minutes, I managed to squeeze into that damn suit, and by the end, I hated it. But not really. It was a nice suit. A real suit. But, in the mirror, I liked it even more. It fit my body. Perfectly. Every curve. I had to admit, I looked good. I wasn't being conceited either. I just did.
A bit shy, I walked slowly out to the main room where Remy was waiting. I smiled a shy, yet devilish grin, and made my appearance. "Ah…de gorgeous chere has returned. And de chere is even more gorgeous den before," he said with a sly grin to match mine. I smiled wider as I was accepted, and stood in front of him. He looked me up and down, side to side, and smiled. "De chere is perfect." he said with a nod. Then he walked to the control room and waved to me as the door closed. I waved back and got ready for the battle.
A few minutes later, it started. And it was a good start. I had my hexes ready, and was prepared for anything. Lasers began to fire, and large robots came out of the walls. I smiled and began to dodge everything shot at me, and to fire at some of the impending robots. I rolled across the floor as one of the robots shot spinning disks at me. Later, I was lucky to have tripped as a large metal ball rolled toward me too. It just barely missed me. Another ball rolled out, right at me, and I shrieked and ran in the opposite direction. But the other ball was right there, and they threatened to crush me. I ported out of the way, and in the line of another robot. I shot at it, and hit it in the center, causing it to explode and crash to the floor. It was done. There were two more of those out there, and I had to find them. There was a fog now, and I had to be careful to not be hit by any of the other weapons. That didn't work too well. I was grazed on the leg by a laser, and on the arm by a spinning blade. I ignored it, and used my agility to avoid all of the other weapons. I jumped as a second robot lunged at me, with pincers clicking. I was watching that, and not the rest of my surroundings, so I missed a laser about to hit a beam in front of me. I heard a clunk of metal, and turned to see a beam in my path. I couldn't avoid it, so I tripped, and was knocked out.
When I came to, I was still on the floor, and the robot continued forward. With the other right next to it. I guess I wasn't out long, or I would have been caught a long time ago. I stood up quickly, and fired off a test hex. Then I aimed my hands at the robots and fired at them like guns. It took two shots for one, and four for another. Either way, they went down. I smiled at my success and ran on. I had to stop the large metal balls, (A/N: Sorry if that sounds strange to any of you. I've been around some freaky people and I can't help but think that that does sound weird. Again, sorry.) but I had to find them in the fog first. I found them fast though.
Coming right at me was one of them, and I cried out at how close it was. I wonder how I can destroy this thing? Maybe make the two crash into each other? Hey, good idea. Let's do it!
So, that's what I had to do. Wait for both of them to come at me from opposite directions, and then port when they got close enough to crash. I ported to a beam above, connecting along the ceiling, and looked down at the battle field. The three robots were all a wreck, and some blades littered on the floor. Then there were the large metal orbs. They were close to each other, but not close enough. I ported in front of one, and it sensed me. So, I ran to where I had remembered the other one to be, and saw it. I punched the air in celebration and ran toward the oncoming ball. The one behind me was rolling fast, and I was getting nervous. Then, I ported! And from the rafters, I watched them crash, explode, and stay still. I laughed as I ported to the door where Remy was to exit, and waited. The door then opened, and Remy ran out, cheering and laughing. I ran to him and hugged, then kissed him. "Dat was a great job der chere! I had trouble wit dat one, and you did perfec'!"
"Thanks for doing that for me, I needed to dispel some energy," I said to Remy, who was still beaming. As we headed for the door in the wall, I heard a clanking metal noise. We both did. And we turned to see the robots coming together, and march toward us. "What's this!?" I called to Remy. He shook his head and sighed. Then he pulled out his cards and chuckled. "Dat be Magneto."
Well, that's all for now. That was a long one anyway. I'm going to go and think of more ideas now okay? Alright BDD, my only reader, I'll be back soon with another chappie! Buh-bye!