Okay, so I hope you enjoyed the added stuff. I kind of liked writing it.
I'm a little bit confused as to how this makes sense with where I'm taking
the story, so if it starts to totally suck please tell me. Okay? All right.
Lets get started, shall we? OH. And Marie is not in the future but that is
a wonderfully close guess. - Enjoy.
Legal Shat: I do not own this story, or some of it, nor do I own any of the characters in it.
Dreams:
Marie's head was spinning. What the hell was going on? Married? She found herself sitting on the edge of the bed but had no recollection of when she had sat. The chair was red, like the walls, and of a silk material that over lapped the dark wood.
"Are you alright?" Logan kneeled at her feet and lightly pressed a hand to her forehead.
"The last thing I remember is being tied to a pole and then I was in that bed." She swept her hands in a vauge gesture toward the bed.
Logan took her hands and kissed her fingers. "Baby. That was just a dream. It happened so long ago." He stood making her stand with him. "It's okay. I found you and we've been together ever since."
"What about the Professor?"
"We took care of them. They got what they had coming."
Marie jerked her hand away then and backed away, the chair knocking over to its side when she hit it. "What do you mean?"
"When they didn't try to help. Babe you almost died. Don't you remember? You were almost dead when I found you and they wouldn't help. They said it was a waste of their time." Marie was shaking her head. How could this be? No. It wasn't true.
"Did you kill them?"
"We got rid of most of them. They wanted you dead, so we took care of them first."
"No." Marie felt a wave of nausea. It was true. She could feel it inside her heart; she knew it to be true. "You're lying!" Tears flooded her vision and streamed down her cheeks. Logan took her in his arms and she cried against him. How could they? Why? Didn't this make them...evil?
"Where is Kitty?"
"She's searching for young ones."
Professor Xavier sat at one end of a large rectangle table. Its wood gleamed, showing the reflections of two young boys and an older woman in perfect sharpness. One boy looked angrily at the other while the other, the smaller, looked smug and quite proud. The woman was solemn, she kept her hands on either of the boy's shoulders but her eyes were on Xavier's.
"So," The Professor broke the long silence. "You're Pyro's little brother?"
"Half." The small boy answered with a cool matter-of-fact tone.
"Why are you here then?"
"He told me to come. Said I'd be better off here. That I could help."
"Help with what?"
They boy was silent. He was not going to divulge his brothers every secret just because the idiot next to him was able to hold him down. Besides, he couldn't think of anything that would benefit him from telling all he knew. It would only make his brother and his brother's friends angry with him.
"Look, we can do this the easy way, you tell me what you know. Or we can do it my way, I find out what you know."
As Storm escorted the taller boy out of the room the younger cocked an eyebrow. "What do you mean, 'Your way'"
Xavier closed his eyes and the boy found himself frozen in place. The two seemed to be in the middle of the universe, it was black and white specks shone brightly all over. Everything seemed to be moving sluggishly. The boy noticed a star floating past, he watched it and inside the light he saw himself racing a much older boy down a grassy hill then tripping and hurting his knee. The older boy simply laughed and kept running. It was a memory of only a few years ago. Where were they?
"This, young Chad, is you mind." Xavier's voice echoed through the seemingly infinite space like a voice in a canyon. "I can learn anything I want in here. All I have to do is ask."
Chad tried to lunge at the man in the wheel chair but he was still motionless. It felt as if his feet had planted strong roots to the spot as if he were a tree. He became frightened then, what if he never moved again? Would this man do that to him?
"No child. I would not keep you locked in your mind. And your feet did not grow roots. I hold you where you stand, I am older and stronger."
They were back in the office now. The world seemed brighter but just the same. Chad had control of his movements now and Charles Xavier was smiling at him from across the table.
"All right. You can tell me what you know, or we can go back into your mind. Its your choice."
A girl, about the age of sixteen was wondering the woods. Her dark brown hair was in a high ponytail on the top of her head. She called out names of anyone she could think of that she hadn't seen yet. Where were all of the kids?
A rustling caught her attention just ahead. There was no wind so it must be a person. The girl walked up to a tree with a large trunk and pressed against it. Her body slowly disappeared into the bark until she was inside of it. She looked out of her hiding place as if it were as see through as glass.
A figure immerged from the brush stumbling. His back hit the trunk and the girl lashed her hand out grabbing him around the neck. She brought him through the trunk with her and put him against the other side so his cheek pressed against the rough bark.
"What the hell is going on!?" The voice was familiar and she managed to turn him around.
"Lance?" The boy's hair was a lighter version of her hair and his eyes were shades lighter than his hair. He wore normal teenager clothes.
"Kitty! Holy shit girl!"
Kitty released Lance, but not before pushing him once against the tree. This was ridiculous. He had the nerve to destroy some of the institution then show back up and think nothing was going to happen. Kitty's anger grew then and she raised her hand to slap Lance hard only to find her wrist captured in his hand and her back pressed to the tree.
"I just want to talk to you." He released her and stuck his fists in the pockets of his jacket. "Please?"
"After what you just pulled, you want to talk?" Kitty would have tried to hit him again only she knew the result would be the same. "What did you do with Marie?"
"She's safe." Lance leaned closer and lowered his voice. "She is being offered the same deal I want to offer you."
Kitty was silent and simply glared at Lance. This caused his own anger to rise and he slammed his hands on either side of her head. His face was so close to hers now that their noses brushed and his eyes would go out of focus if she did concentrate on them.
"Come with me, and join us, Kitty." Lance took in a breath and went on. "Things are changing Kitty. Some things are going to change for the worse. I don't want you caught on the wrong side when hell breaks loose."
"Then why would you want me to join your side?" She practically spat back.
Kitty would have moved away then but Lance caught her off guard. His lips were rough and pressed tights against hers. Her first reaction was to fade through the tree but she did have enough concentration for it. She was stuck between the tree and Lance. So her next reaction was to hit him, but before she could Lance went sprawling to the ground at her feet
"You okay Kitty?"
Alrighty then. That's your dose of FTUF for today. Hope you liked. I will be adding ASAP. I tried to make this longer and move things along. I think I accomplished that. Sort of. Yeah okay so I don't think I accomplished more than confusing those of you reading but hey, that's okay. Any who, till next I add, Ta.
Legal Shat: I do not own this story, or some of it, nor do I own any of the characters in it.
Dreams:
Marie's head was spinning. What the hell was going on? Married? She found herself sitting on the edge of the bed but had no recollection of when she had sat. The chair was red, like the walls, and of a silk material that over lapped the dark wood.
"Are you alright?" Logan kneeled at her feet and lightly pressed a hand to her forehead.
"The last thing I remember is being tied to a pole and then I was in that bed." She swept her hands in a vauge gesture toward the bed.
Logan took her hands and kissed her fingers. "Baby. That was just a dream. It happened so long ago." He stood making her stand with him. "It's okay. I found you and we've been together ever since."
"What about the Professor?"
"We took care of them. They got what they had coming."
Marie jerked her hand away then and backed away, the chair knocking over to its side when she hit it. "What do you mean?"
"When they didn't try to help. Babe you almost died. Don't you remember? You were almost dead when I found you and they wouldn't help. They said it was a waste of their time." Marie was shaking her head. How could this be? No. It wasn't true.
"Did you kill them?"
"We got rid of most of them. They wanted you dead, so we took care of them first."
"No." Marie felt a wave of nausea. It was true. She could feel it inside her heart; she knew it to be true. "You're lying!" Tears flooded her vision and streamed down her cheeks. Logan took her in his arms and she cried against him. How could they? Why? Didn't this make them...evil?
"Where is Kitty?"
"She's searching for young ones."
Professor Xavier sat at one end of a large rectangle table. Its wood gleamed, showing the reflections of two young boys and an older woman in perfect sharpness. One boy looked angrily at the other while the other, the smaller, looked smug and quite proud. The woman was solemn, she kept her hands on either of the boy's shoulders but her eyes were on Xavier's.
"So," The Professor broke the long silence. "You're Pyro's little brother?"
"Half." The small boy answered with a cool matter-of-fact tone.
"Why are you here then?"
"He told me to come. Said I'd be better off here. That I could help."
"Help with what?"
They boy was silent. He was not going to divulge his brothers every secret just because the idiot next to him was able to hold him down. Besides, he couldn't think of anything that would benefit him from telling all he knew. It would only make his brother and his brother's friends angry with him.
"Look, we can do this the easy way, you tell me what you know. Or we can do it my way, I find out what you know."
As Storm escorted the taller boy out of the room the younger cocked an eyebrow. "What do you mean, 'Your way'"
Xavier closed his eyes and the boy found himself frozen in place. The two seemed to be in the middle of the universe, it was black and white specks shone brightly all over. Everything seemed to be moving sluggishly. The boy noticed a star floating past, he watched it and inside the light he saw himself racing a much older boy down a grassy hill then tripping and hurting his knee. The older boy simply laughed and kept running. It was a memory of only a few years ago. Where were they?
"This, young Chad, is you mind." Xavier's voice echoed through the seemingly infinite space like a voice in a canyon. "I can learn anything I want in here. All I have to do is ask."
Chad tried to lunge at the man in the wheel chair but he was still motionless. It felt as if his feet had planted strong roots to the spot as if he were a tree. He became frightened then, what if he never moved again? Would this man do that to him?
"No child. I would not keep you locked in your mind. And your feet did not grow roots. I hold you where you stand, I am older and stronger."
They were back in the office now. The world seemed brighter but just the same. Chad had control of his movements now and Charles Xavier was smiling at him from across the table.
"All right. You can tell me what you know, or we can go back into your mind. Its your choice."
A girl, about the age of sixteen was wondering the woods. Her dark brown hair was in a high ponytail on the top of her head. She called out names of anyone she could think of that she hadn't seen yet. Where were all of the kids?
A rustling caught her attention just ahead. There was no wind so it must be a person. The girl walked up to a tree with a large trunk and pressed against it. Her body slowly disappeared into the bark until she was inside of it. She looked out of her hiding place as if it were as see through as glass.
A figure immerged from the brush stumbling. His back hit the trunk and the girl lashed her hand out grabbing him around the neck. She brought him through the trunk with her and put him against the other side so his cheek pressed against the rough bark.
"What the hell is going on!?" The voice was familiar and she managed to turn him around.
"Lance?" The boy's hair was a lighter version of her hair and his eyes were shades lighter than his hair. He wore normal teenager clothes.
"Kitty! Holy shit girl!"
Kitty released Lance, but not before pushing him once against the tree. This was ridiculous. He had the nerve to destroy some of the institution then show back up and think nothing was going to happen. Kitty's anger grew then and she raised her hand to slap Lance hard only to find her wrist captured in his hand and her back pressed to the tree.
"I just want to talk to you." He released her and stuck his fists in the pockets of his jacket. "Please?"
"After what you just pulled, you want to talk?" Kitty would have tried to hit him again only she knew the result would be the same. "What did you do with Marie?"
"She's safe." Lance leaned closer and lowered his voice. "She is being offered the same deal I want to offer you."
Kitty was silent and simply glared at Lance. This caused his own anger to rise and he slammed his hands on either side of her head. His face was so close to hers now that their noses brushed and his eyes would go out of focus if she did concentrate on them.
"Come with me, and join us, Kitty." Lance took in a breath and went on. "Things are changing Kitty. Some things are going to change for the worse. I don't want you caught on the wrong side when hell breaks loose."
"Then why would you want me to join your side?" She practically spat back.
Kitty would have moved away then but Lance caught her off guard. His lips were rough and pressed tights against hers. Her first reaction was to fade through the tree but she did have enough concentration for it. She was stuck between the tree and Lance. So her next reaction was to hit him, but before she could Lance went sprawling to the ground at her feet
"You okay Kitty?"
Alrighty then. That's your dose of FTUF for today. Hope you liked. I will be adding ASAP. I tried to make this longer and move things along. I think I accomplished that. Sort of. Yeah okay so I don't think I accomplished more than confusing those of you reading but hey, that's okay. Any who, till next I add, Ta.