Night was a time for rest. For most people anyway. But Michael was different. Other than the fact he was 8' tall, blue with 4 wings and a tail. He had problems with sleeping because of the dreams he got from being a child. Since joining the others at the Xavier institute his dreams have become less frequent, but no less intense. And that is why he lay awake this night. Thoughts of scientist and drugs filled his mind. He gripped the bedframe bending it with his immense strength before getting up and heading out of his room. As the door closed behind him the bed collapsed
As he reached the kitchen he found Kurt inside making himself a sandwich.
"Gutten Morgan Michael" he said after looking at the clock. It was indeed morning, but only by 2 hours
"What are you doing up Kurt?"
"I have ze munchies. Vould you like a sandvich?"
"No I just came for a glass of water" he said picking up a glass and heading to the kitchen sink
"You never seem to sleep my fruend? Is zere a problem?"
"It's nothing. I just get nightmares sometimes" he said taking a drink
"Like vhat? If you don't mind me asking"
"I don't really know. I keep seeing these scientists. The same ones over and over. They keep injecting this green liquid into me and making me drink an orange one"
"Maybe it is a memory"
"It feels like a memory, but I really hope it isn't."
An awkward silence filled the room as both mutants tail swayed behind them
"Vell I'm going back to bed. I hope you find some answers"
Michael watched him leave and waited for a while
"Me to"
The next morning didn't come quick enough for Michael, but too quick for those who had to go to school. He headed straight to the professors office hoping for some answers.
He knocked and heard the professor call him to enter. He did and saw the professor sitting behind his desk marking papers. Seeing Michael he lowered his pen and smiled
"How may I help you Michael?"
"Good Morning Professor. Logan told me you once helped him with his memories. I keep getting these nightmares which I'm not sure about. They feel like memories, but I'm not sure"
The professor sat for a moment deep in thought before looking back up to him.
"I can do my best Michael, but I can not promise anything"
"I understand professor" he said taking a seat
"I must warn you. You will see all that I see"
"I understand"
Michael closed his eyes and waited for the professor to begin
There is a baby crying outside a door. A slender blonde women opened the door to see the baby. She stood in shock for a few seconds before she picked the basket up and closed the door
'My mother' Michael thought
She picks the baby out of the basket and hugged him tight.
"Shh Shh" she said gently rocking him.
The baby stopped crying. And then she realized something different. On his back were five extra limbs. Four were like baby birds wings. The last was a tail.
She placed him back in the basket before walking back in shock. She fell to her knees and begins to cry.
'What's wrong mother?' he thought again, but he couldn't do a thing
She stood up and wiped her tears away and picked the baby up again. She looked at him and smiled. Taking him into her bedroom.
"What was that professor?" Michael asked once he had stopped reading his mind
"That was a repressed memory. And not a normal repression. It seems it has been forced upon you"
"So are you saying I was there at that time? I can't remember a baby"
"I believe you were the child Michael."
"How? He wasn't blue. And he had no fur"
"Maybe your current appearance has a connection with your repressed memories" he pondered furrowing his brow
"Can you try again professor?"
"I'll need some time. Come back in a few hours."
"Of course" he said getting up and leaving
The professor closed his eyes and rubbed his temple
As Michael walked through the mansion trying to find something to do while the professor prepared himself. He was going to go outside when Logan saw him and called after him
"Seraphim!"
Michael turned and saw his friend
"What is it Logan?" he said walking toward him
"Training session in 5" he said popping his claws and walking outside
"I'll be there. Just don't try and clip my wings again."
Logan laughed, but continued on his way. Michael headed upstairs to put his uniform on. He returned soon wearing a leather vest and coat that cut for his wings. His leather trousers were cut short and held up by a yellow belt with an 'X' on the buckle. He wore no gloves or boots and wrapped his lower wings around his legs.
Once outside with the others he quickly began his training. Taking flight he flew above the others dodging laser beams. He landed behind one of the guns pulled it at the ground and hit the other guns and robots with it.
As he did a spinning disk flew at him. Kitty quickly grabbed his hand and the disk went straight through him
"Thank you Miss. Pryde." He said quite startled
"How many times Michael. It's Kitty" she said with a smile
"Sorry...Kitty" he said as the battle continued.
Taking flight again Michael dodged more laser beams and a bad shot from Scott. He flew past a tree that had a large shard of ice sticking out of it. He pulled it from the tree and pushed it down the barrel of a laser. It exploded sending shards of ice and metal around the grounds knocking Michael down.
Kurt quickly teleported to him and teleported him away to safety
"Are you ok Michael?" he asked checking for wounds
"No I am fine it just caught me by surprise" he said getting to his feet "Thank you...Kurt"
"Vhat happened to Mister. Vagner?"
"I was told off by Miss. Pry...Kitty again"
"You're to polite mien fruend. Come on ve better get back before Logan makes us do laps"
Michael laughed as he and Kurt teleported to the mansion roof were Seraphim took flight once more. Flying between 2 lasers, which destroyed each other, he saw Amara melting the legs of robots walking toward her. She was grabbed from behind by one which she hadn't heard coming. Michael quickly came to her aid by ripping its arms from its body. Amara turned round and melted the rest of its body.
"Thank you Mr. Moore" she said as she ran after another robot
"Call me Michael" he called after, but she didn't hear him.
A shot to his back made him fall over once more. He quickly dodged his way out of more lasers before jumping on the gun, ripping it from the ground and throwing it at a group robots. After an explosion destroying most of them. Michael ran up to the remaining robots and finished the job.
An hour or so later they had finished training. Michael was egar to get back to the professor and learn more about his past. He knocked on the door and sure enough the professor was expecting him
"Come in Michael. I was impressed by your performance this morning. I hope to see more like that."
"Thank you professor, but I think you know what I'm here"
"Indeed. Please take a seat" he said indicating a chair
Michael quickly took a seat and closed his eyes
The baby was now a toddler. His wings had grown feathers and he could fly for short times. The blonde women sat over several books with a look of thought on her face. She quickly picked up a pad and scribbled something down. The boy flew over to her and sat on the table
"What you doing mommy?" he asked with a sweet smile on his face
"I'm doing work for Professor. Stewart. Why do you ask?"
"I'm bored mommy. I want to play"
"I'm sorry sweetie. If you give me another hour I'll play with you"
"How long is an hour?"
"Well once the little hand moves from the 9 to the 10 then that will be an hour"
"Ok" he said smiling sweetly before jumping down and running to the living room
About a minute later he came running back in.
"Has it been an hour yet Mommy?"
She smiled and let out a little laugh
"Yes. Now come on what do you want to do?"
"Yay!!" he shouted grabbing his moms hand and taking her outside
Michael smiled to himself as the professor moved back
"Professor. I enjoy seeing myself and my mother, but could you show me more closer to the time I was turned into this?"
"Michael. The mind is not made of layers. It is a honeycomb that takes many different paths. It would be very difficult to find what you wish me to straight away"
"Hmmmm. I understand. Thank you professor. I shall return later" he said getting up to leave
"Very well Michael. You should get some breakfast"
Michael felt his stomach rumble and he laughed.
"I suppose you are right" he said gently closing the door behind him
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I started writing this for my Beyond Mutation fic, but it has grown too big and I have so many ideas for him he's getting his own fic. Expect appearances from OCs that appear in Beyond Mutation. I hope you like my character and hope you don't see it as a rip-off of Wolverines story with the memory loss and scientists. Anyway hope your enjoying please R/R
As he reached the kitchen he found Kurt inside making himself a sandwich.
"Gutten Morgan Michael" he said after looking at the clock. It was indeed morning, but only by 2 hours
"What are you doing up Kurt?"
"I have ze munchies. Vould you like a sandvich?"
"No I just came for a glass of water" he said picking up a glass and heading to the kitchen sink
"You never seem to sleep my fruend? Is zere a problem?"
"It's nothing. I just get nightmares sometimes" he said taking a drink
"Like vhat? If you don't mind me asking"
"I don't really know. I keep seeing these scientists. The same ones over and over. They keep injecting this green liquid into me and making me drink an orange one"
"Maybe it is a memory"
"It feels like a memory, but I really hope it isn't."
An awkward silence filled the room as both mutants tail swayed behind them
"Vell I'm going back to bed. I hope you find some answers"
Michael watched him leave and waited for a while
"Me to"
The next morning didn't come quick enough for Michael, but too quick for those who had to go to school. He headed straight to the professors office hoping for some answers.
He knocked and heard the professor call him to enter. He did and saw the professor sitting behind his desk marking papers. Seeing Michael he lowered his pen and smiled
"How may I help you Michael?"
"Good Morning Professor. Logan told me you once helped him with his memories. I keep getting these nightmares which I'm not sure about. They feel like memories, but I'm not sure"
The professor sat for a moment deep in thought before looking back up to him.
"I can do my best Michael, but I can not promise anything"
"I understand professor" he said taking a seat
"I must warn you. You will see all that I see"
"I understand"
Michael closed his eyes and waited for the professor to begin
There is a baby crying outside a door. A slender blonde women opened the door to see the baby. She stood in shock for a few seconds before she picked the basket up and closed the door
'My mother' Michael thought
She picks the baby out of the basket and hugged him tight.
"Shh Shh" she said gently rocking him.
The baby stopped crying. And then she realized something different. On his back were five extra limbs. Four were like baby birds wings. The last was a tail.
She placed him back in the basket before walking back in shock. She fell to her knees and begins to cry.
'What's wrong mother?' he thought again, but he couldn't do a thing
She stood up and wiped her tears away and picked the baby up again. She looked at him and smiled. Taking him into her bedroom.
"What was that professor?" Michael asked once he had stopped reading his mind
"That was a repressed memory. And not a normal repression. It seems it has been forced upon you"
"So are you saying I was there at that time? I can't remember a baby"
"I believe you were the child Michael."
"How? He wasn't blue. And he had no fur"
"Maybe your current appearance has a connection with your repressed memories" he pondered furrowing his brow
"Can you try again professor?"
"I'll need some time. Come back in a few hours."
"Of course" he said getting up and leaving
The professor closed his eyes and rubbed his temple
As Michael walked through the mansion trying to find something to do while the professor prepared himself. He was going to go outside when Logan saw him and called after him
"Seraphim!"
Michael turned and saw his friend
"What is it Logan?" he said walking toward him
"Training session in 5" he said popping his claws and walking outside
"I'll be there. Just don't try and clip my wings again."
Logan laughed, but continued on his way. Michael headed upstairs to put his uniform on. He returned soon wearing a leather vest and coat that cut for his wings. His leather trousers were cut short and held up by a yellow belt with an 'X' on the buckle. He wore no gloves or boots and wrapped his lower wings around his legs.
Once outside with the others he quickly began his training. Taking flight he flew above the others dodging laser beams. He landed behind one of the guns pulled it at the ground and hit the other guns and robots with it.
As he did a spinning disk flew at him. Kitty quickly grabbed his hand and the disk went straight through him
"Thank you Miss. Pryde." He said quite startled
"How many times Michael. It's Kitty" she said with a smile
"Sorry...Kitty" he said as the battle continued.
Taking flight again Michael dodged more laser beams and a bad shot from Scott. He flew past a tree that had a large shard of ice sticking out of it. He pulled it from the tree and pushed it down the barrel of a laser. It exploded sending shards of ice and metal around the grounds knocking Michael down.
Kurt quickly teleported to him and teleported him away to safety
"Are you ok Michael?" he asked checking for wounds
"No I am fine it just caught me by surprise" he said getting to his feet "Thank you...Kurt"
"Vhat happened to Mister. Vagner?"
"I was told off by Miss. Pry...Kitty again"
"You're to polite mien fruend. Come on ve better get back before Logan makes us do laps"
Michael laughed as he and Kurt teleported to the mansion roof were Seraphim took flight once more. Flying between 2 lasers, which destroyed each other, he saw Amara melting the legs of robots walking toward her. She was grabbed from behind by one which she hadn't heard coming. Michael quickly came to her aid by ripping its arms from its body. Amara turned round and melted the rest of its body.
"Thank you Mr. Moore" she said as she ran after another robot
"Call me Michael" he called after, but she didn't hear him.
A shot to his back made him fall over once more. He quickly dodged his way out of more lasers before jumping on the gun, ripping it from the ground and throwing it at a group robots. After an explosion destroying most of them. Michael ran up to the remaining robots and finished the job.
An hour or so later they had finished training. Michael was egar to get back to the professor and learn more about his past. He knocked on the door and sure enough the professor was expecting him
"Come in Michael. I was impressed by your performance this morning. I hope to see more like that."
"Thank you professor, but I think you know what I'm here"
"Indeed. Please take a seat" he said indicating a chair
Michael quickly took a seat and closed his eyes
The baby was now a toddler. His wings had grown feathers and he could fly for short times. The blonde women sat over several books with a look of thought on her face. She quickly picked up a pad and scribbled something down. The boy flew over to her and sat on the table
"What you doing mommy?" he asked with a sweet smile on his face
"I'm doing work for Professor. Stewart. Why do you ask?"
"I'm bored mommy. I want to play"
"I'm sorry sweetie. If you give me another hour I'll play with you"
"How long is an hour?"
"Well once the little hand moves from the 9 to the 10 then that will be an hour"
"Ok" he said smiling sweetly before jumping down and running to the living room
About a minute later he came running back in.
"Has it been an hour yet Mommy?"
She smiled and let out a little laugh
"Yes. Now come on what do you want to do?"
"Yay!!" he shouted grabbing his moms hand and taking her outside
Michael smiled to himself as the professor moved back
"Professor. I enjoy seeing myself and my mother, but could you show me more closer to the time I was turned into this?"
"Michael. The mind is not made of layers. It is a honeycomb that takes many different paths. It would be very difficult to find what you wish me to straight away"
"Hmmmm. I understand. Thank you professor. I shall return later" he said getting up to leave
"Very well Michael. You should get some breakfast"
Michael felt his stomach rumble and he laughed.
"I suppose you are right" he said gently closing the door behind him
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I started writing this for my Beyond Mutation fic, but it has grown too big and I have so many ideas for him he's getting his own fic. Expect appearances from OCs that appear in Beyond Mutation. I hope you like my character and hope you don't see it as a rip-off of Wolverines story with the memory loss and scientists. Anyway hope your enjoying please R/R