Greetings my loyal fans. I trust you got my latest chapter? I truly am sorry that I have not updated
in quite a while. I hope that recieving two chapters will ease your anger towards me.
Well enough of my jabbering on. Let's get to the chapter. All I have to say is that I do not own any of
the X-Men.
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Chapter five - Thrya.
Siren's, heat, sweat running cold down your spine. Thyra Thatch was in a bad mood. It wasn't that she minded fleeing the police. It was the rain that soaked her to the
bone. The rain blinded her, soaking her hair and plastering it to her head and face. Thyra ran through back alleys and the many forgotten roads that lined New York City.
The sirens followed her, everywhere she ran. Thrya was getting tired, so tired. It was hard to keep going. Her focus was running out. Her breath came in pants, searing
her throat and lungs. The muscles in her legs ached, her stomach was cramping. This was the last straw.
Allowing the police to corner her in a dead end alley, Thrya called on her power. She could feel it coursing through her, looking for a way out, a way to complete the circut.
As the NYPD approached guns drawn, lights and sirens blaring Thyra unclenched her fists. She threw open her palms, fingers spread wide. Blue fire erupted forth,
racing over the concrete. It bounced from man to car to man. Looking back the men on the force would say it was like being struck by lightning.
After all Thrya Thatch could control electricity. Now however it was like being iced over and then boiled alive in the same breath of air. The men already hit went down, a
few stirred. The rest lay still, not dead but barely alive. Thrya threw one last bolt and fled, never looking back.
The wind was blowing hard. The rain had stopped only to be replaced by a cold wind. Not really a good thing when you were as soaked as Thyra was. The last jump
she had made threw the clouds had left her exhasted. She wandered the streets of an unknown town blindly. She was so tired, would it be so hard to just sleep? Thyra
tried desperatly to stay awake but to no avail. As exhastion took over, and sleep claimed her she heard voices. Opening her eyes one last time a strange but familar
face greeted her eyes.
"It's you." She whispered, reachign a hand up to brush his face. He was real. A smile graced Thyra's face as she fell headlong into sleep.
"Kurt, like how does this girl like know you?" Asked kItty.
"I dont know Keety, but ve should take her back to the school."
Lost in dreams Thyra never felt arms lifting her off the concrete where she lay. It had been so long since she'ed last slept.
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A/N
Hey guys. Sorry this chapter is so short. I promise I'll make them longer. Next chapter Thrya meets Lee. Ooooo. Excitement.
Well that's about it.
Happiness is like wetting your pants.
Does any one know why?? Fine i'll tell you
It's cause everyone can see it but only you can feel the warmth. Yes logical isn't it??
Sayonara Minnasan.
For those of you that don't speak Japanese here it is again in english.
Goodbye everyone.
in quite a while. I hope that recieving two chapters will ease your anger towards me.
Well enough of my jabbering on. Let's get to the chapter. All I have to say is that I do not own any of
the X-Men.
*****************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************
Chapter five - Thrya.
Siren's, heat, sweat running cold down your spine. Thyra Thatch was in a bad mood. It wasn't that she minded fleeing the police. It was the rain that soaked her to the
bone. The rain blinded her, soaking her hair and plastering it to her head and face. Thyra ran through back alleys and the many forgotten roads that lined New York City.
The sirens followed her, everywhere she ran. Thrya was getting tired, so tired. It was hard to keep going. Her focus was running out. Her breath came in pants, searing
her throat and lungs. The muscles in her legs ached, her stomach was cramping. This was the last straw.
Allowing the police to corner her in a dead end alley, Thrya called on her power. She could feel it coursing through her, looking for a way out, a way to complete the circut.
As the NYPD approached guns drawn, lights and sirens blaring Thyra unclenched her fists. She threw open her palms, fingers spread wide. Blue fire erupted forth,
racing over the concrete. It bounced from man to car to man. Looking back the men on the force would say it was like being struck by lightning.
After all Thrya Thatch could control electricity. Now however it was like being iced over and then boiled alive in the same breath of air. The men already hit went down, a
few stirred. The rest lay still, not dead but barely alive. Thrya threw one last bolt and fled, never looking back.
The wind was blowing hard. The rain had stopped only to be replaced by a cold wind. Not really a good thing when you were as soaked as Thyra was. The last jump
she had made threw the clouds had left her exhasted. She wandered the streets of an unknown town blindly. She was so tired, would it be so hard to just sleep? Thyra
tried desperatly to stay awake but to no avail. As exhastion took over, and sleep claimed her she heard voices. Opening her eyes one last time a strange but familar
face greeted her eyes.
"It's you." She whispered, reachign a hand up to brush his face. He was real. A smile graced Thyra's face as she fell headlong into sleep.
"Kurt, like how does this girl like know you?" Asked kItty.
"I dont know Keety, but ve should take her back to the school."
Lost in dreams Thyra never felt arms lifting her off the concrete where she lay. It had been so long since she'ed last slept.
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A/N
Hey guys. Sorry this chapter is so short. I promise I'll make them longer. Next chapter Thrya meets Lee. Ooooo. Excitement.
Well that's about it.
Happiness is like wetting your pants.
Does any one know why?? Fine i'll tell you
It's cause everyone can see it but only you can feel the warmth. Yes logical isn't it??
Sayonara Minnasan.
For those of you that don't speak Japanese here it is again in english.
Goodbye everyone.