A/N BITCHES-- Chaos says: yeah..chapter..read...review...eat children...
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*Same day as last chapter..taking place right when Warren jumped out the window. 8.20pm*
"WARREN WHAT THE--" her mouth was covered by a gloved hand as he swooped to the ground.
"Not polite for a lady so pretty to use such language." he wagged his index finger at her and she bit his hand that covered her mouth slightly, but enough for him to feel a pinch. "Ow!"
"Well it's not polite to jump out of a window without saying goodbye to the others," she began, but giggled slightly looking at Warren, "I hope Chaos is still alive." He chuckled as they began walking down the street arm in arm, "Not a time to worry! The night is young and we're just about to grace all the weathly elderly of Nashville with our young and alive presence!"
"Ha, sounds like fun." she said in a playfully sarcastic voice.
He laughed and replied to that with, "Yeah, well, I'm sorry that the plays only 4 hours long meanign only 4 hours of ultra fun. I know you'll be so bored when we go dancing afterwards."
"WE'RE GOING DANCING?!" she stopped in her tracks and her eyes shined. ::he does have a party side WOOHOO!:: ran through her head.
"Would you rather go back to the hotel room and spend the night with Logan and Chaos?" he turned to face her with an eyebrow raised. She shook her head and nervously laughed, "haha no. Of course not. Let's go or we'll be late."
He nodded and took off from the ground again.
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*at the pizza place 9.01pm*
"Kay, why do you and Logan dislike eachother so much?" Hope asked and everyone looked at her with the same dying to know face. Chaos nearly choked on her pizza (white pizza~!) when she heard that and looked at everyone. She folded her hands and in a mock attempt to seem delicate and polite, she smiled at Hope and suddenly screamed "NONE OF YOUR BUISNESS!". She was not in the best of moods.
"I think its bad when people just assume they don't like eachother." Shelby said before sipping her sprite. No one had anythign to say, but thoughts what of the hell she considered her and Pietro's relationship was all about ran thorugh their heads.
"Well, on that note, what should we do about leaving? Should we leave tonight?" Shelby asked. "Nah, 'member dat Lady en red an' her angel wen' out on de town." Remy said, and then did the whole yawn and stretch and place an arm around the girl routine to Hope and Rogue at the SAME time.
And only Rogue punched him in the gut. "YA KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN AH TOUCH PEOPLE SWAMPRAT!!" she yelled. Remy grinned and said (jsut to make her madder), "you turn Remy on when you do things like dat Chere."
As she got up and switched sides of the table, Remy looked at Hope, grinned and winked. Hope blushed furiously but tried her hardest to hide it. Everyone else rolled their eyes and continued the discussion. Everyone seemed to had forgotten Logan was around..until Pyro said, "What 'bout Logan?"
Everyone sighed, in denial that their vacation might actually be over. And they werent even a week and a half into it. Chaos finished her soda and thought for a moment. Pietro got up and just ran away. It took a moment but someone, not sure who, but someone finally had the nerve to say 'what the hell was that.'
Shelby only giggled and ran after him screaming, "PIIETTRROO COME BACK!!! I DIDN'T MEAN IT!!!"
"...."
No one even wanted to try and figure out what just happened.
"Ah can't beleive hes jes gonna ruin everythang." Rogue sadly said. Pyro looked from her to a Chaos...who had a wicked grin on.
(Shelby and Pietro sit back down--both frustrated looking)
"Sheila. what--" he was interrupted,
"We'll wait until Regina and Warren get back. I think I might have a plan...not sure though, but I know that Logans definetly not going to stay with us if hes gonna ruin it." her grin faded, she wasn't very happy. As she threw some cash on the table, everyone got up and proceeded to leave.
"Ah man." Pyro went wide-eyed stopping in his tracks making everyone who was following him almost trip and fall on their faces. Everyone turned to him. "Something wrong Pyro?" Hope asked getting impatient. No one cared what was wrong..and then he said, "We left Alex an' Lance back at de hotel wit 'im..." everyone else pretty much smacked their foreheads (except Pietro who proceeded to smack Shelby's instead, due to not wanting to mess up such a nice hairday...needless to say Shelby set his shirt on fire and he ran screaming with her close behind down the street).
"...." everyone was silent.
Remy speaks. "...Remy do hope de power was restored."
Back at the hotel at 9:30pm, the power was restored. Thankfully such a nice hotel like the Sheraton has a backup system. And it was a good thing Chaos didnt blow that up too.
Lance woke up, took his headphones off and stretched..."Dirty deeds is my kinda lullaby!!" and he congratulated himself on the first good rest in 2 days. He looked over to Alex who was still snoozing with an ice pack on his head. A wave of guilt flushed over Lance, but quickly dissappeared as he noticed the open empty bottle of beer Remy must have given him.
"Ahh he aint that sick." Lance mumbled to himself. He noted the quietness and proceeded to rub his eyes and open the door to the guys room to see if anyone was around. He walked in and saw what a mess everyone left, the video game was still on flashing 'game over' over and over again, gloves were on the floor beds unmade.
"Maids must be takin a day off.." murmered a hoarse sounding Alex who appeared right behind Lance. "That or Remy seduced them or somethin.."
A groan was heard from the bathroom. Alex and Lance looked at eachother and then the closed door.
"He could have atleast takin them somewhere else..." Alex said referring to his last statement on Remy and the maids. Lance threw him a 'your crazy' look and slowly walked to the door. Before he had the chance to even put his hand on the doorknob, it opened and there stood Logan, with his hand on his forehead trying his best to focus on Lance. Lance stood there shocked, almost like he saw a ghost.
Alex then just had to open his damn mouth and say, "hey...I didn't know Remy--"
"Shut up Alex...uhh hey Logan, uh what are you doing here?" Lance attempted to look like he wasnt too intimidated by the big mans size and angry eyes.
Logan took his hand off his forehead and snarled at Lance, "I could ask you that same exact question bub. Where the hell is Chaos."
he lifted him up by the shirt. Lance looked at Alex and Alex shrugged.
"We don't know, we thought she was here man, seriously."
Logan looked from Lance to Alex..noticing the gash on his forhead and the distant look in his eyes. He sensed fear, not of him, but soem kind of deep feeling of regret and depression. He set Lance down remembering hearing about the incident.
"So you kids got in some trouble huh? What the hell were you thinking..?"
"Mr. Logan we don't freakin know, Chaos still has yet to yell at us so leave us alone." Alex walked back into the girls room. Logan growled and followed him.
"Listen punk, I don't give a shit whos doing what to you, don't you ever fucking give me lip." he pointed. Alex turned around with fury in his eyes. Lance rushed in to see what was going on when Alex lashed out on Logan, his hands absentmindedly glowing.
"I DONT CARE!! FUCK YOU LOGAN. I HATE YOU. WHY DID YOU COME? I KNOW I FUCKED UP. I KNEW IT THE MOMENT I SAW THAT GIRL GOT SHOT, ASSHOLE. SO LEAVE ME THE FUCK--" Logan got angrier and angrier by the moment and Lance ran to Alex attempting to calm him down. As Alex was about to just get up and blow Logan through the wall, the door to the hallway opened and in walked Hope, Pietro, Shelby, Chaos, Remy, Rogue and tehn Pyro.
Shelby, Hope and Rogue just went into the bathroom grabbing bathinsuits and leaving avoiding the fight that was probably gonna take place, Remy went onto the balcony to smoke a cigarette, Pyro remained in the room watching Alex and Lance walk out...Chaos eyed Logan angrily as Pietro went to break the treadmills in the workout area.
"What'd you do." she monotonously stated more like a command then a question. Logan looked at her and narrowed his eyes...but stopped himself from yelling at her upon seeing her cold tired eyes, and just brought himself to say, "I'm keeping an eye on you little girl. Tomarrow mornign we go back to the institute."
Her eyes narrowed and just as she was about the scream at him for being a bitch, he picked his helmet up from the doorway and proceeded to getting himself his own room fairly close to theirs. As the door shut Chaos ran to it and kicked it as hard as she could, screaming in frustration and sparking, leading to denting the painted metallic door.
"...sorry 'bout that Kay," Pyro went to comfort her as she fought her hardest to not begin tearing from frustration. "He has to ruin everything!!" her voice cracked.
"Ah know how much you wanted this...it'll be alright.." Pyro was never really that good with girls. But Chaos, as he said in the first chapter, wasnt a lady, she was simply Chaos. And he could comfort her good.
Remy walked in and saw Pyro with an arm around Chaos.
"..What?! Pahro! You tol' me there was no one else for you but Remy!!"
Chaos wiped her eyes and both she looked at Remy with a face questioning his sanity. Pyro took a deep breath and stood up, "Remy, theres somethin I have ta tell ya."
Remy raised an eyebrow at him, "...oui?"
"Remy, I cannot be with you anymore." Remy caught the wink he got from Pyro and proceeded to play along. "OH NO!! BUT CHERE!"
"..theres something I ahev to tell you. I'm pregant with Chaos' baby."
"...wait, WHAT?!" Chaos screeched. Even Remy was wideeyed at that last statement, not knowing what else to do, he pushed Pyro down and laughed really hard as he got back up too fast and hit his head on the night table between the beds. Pyro finally got back up and began being a drama queen and then Chaos suddenly had the urge to just take off a chain, whip-wrapping his leg and trip him again. The two were in stitches again as Pyro was yelling.
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*Same time at Jackson Hall, during intermission 9:56pm*
"How do you like it so far?" he asked as he lead her out of the remarkably close seat box (those separate seat things along the wall).
"I like it, I really do the music is beautiful, but I don't understand one thing..." they walked down the beautifully made staircase to the lounge with his arm around her. "What's that."
"Well, if Pinkerton didn't care about Cio-Cio-San and their marrage -- why should he care about their son?"
"I'm pretty sure its the pride thing...remember this was written before in the late 1800's so morals and such are different now." he answered and looked at her. "Hmm. Ah well, I suppose so." She noticed the ladies room to the left of her and asked, "Excuse me for a moment..?"
"Oh, yeah sure. I'll be downstairs, look for me."
"Alright." and she walked in. She was greeted by a nice little couch, a row of sterling silver sinks and stalls as elegant as stalls can get. She really didn't feel like she belonged there, such a place for people with money, she never had a lot of money..
After she was done she walked to one of the sinks and looked at herself in the mirror reapplying some lipstick and fixing her hair. A woman came right next to her and Regina could tell she was just scoffing her. And it must have been the dress or something becuase she was a discreet mutant meanign there was nothing really obvious about her unless her eyes changed.
Warren was sitting outside on a random couch waiting for Regina...watching everyone else watching him. He didn't bring his trenchcoat this time in an attempt to hint to Regina that he could be himself around her...and she wasn't ashamed to be with him with his wings exposed. His eyes crossed the sea of women in white and black until his eyes met scarlet.
He watched ehr for a while, admiring how well she could make herself stick out from the crowd beautifully. The women backing away from her for she was labeled as the mutant's girl. She stood still for a while, and began biting her nail when she actually noticed the wings that blended with the white furniture, then she smiled and waved and practically ran to him.
"Would it have hurt to actually scream my name across the room for my attention?" she asked playfully as she sat down close next to him. He put his arm around her and joked, "And scare these good people more than they already are? You MUST be joking." she giggled and looked around.
This whole time, Warren had been getting stares from most of the people in the theater. His wings seem to have attracted a good amount of attention, especially the elderly religious women who beleived in angels.
"Oh, hey, look! Those people are smiling at us!" she excitedly nudged him in the direction of an old couple. Warren turned and smiled back at them hearing the word "angel" slightly in her sentences. The old woman did the sign of the cross and put her hands together with a huge excited smile. The old man put his arm around her and smiled as well, turning away.
"Well atleast they aren't throwing food at us or something." he turned back at her with a slight smile. Regina looked back at the couple and looking at all the others who stared, "Well I think it's kind of cute you probably just made their whole night."
"I'm not the only one being stared at...(cocks his head in the direction of some ushers smoking a cigarette on the balcony seemingly staring at the couple)" she turned and rolled her eyes ignoring the kissing faces. He threw a threatening look their way after seeing her discomfort, making the ushers nervous after hearing so many rumours about the mutants.
He turned his attention back to her and tightened his grip around her shoulders, "Can't really blame them though...you really do look stunning." She blushed and said shyly, "..thanks." she nervously adjusted her necklace he gave her.
"That is a nice rock isn't it?" he chuckled as Regina was brought back to being herself, rolling her eyes and shaking her head remembering all of Chaos' comments.
"She tried to get me to wear this hideous dress with pink and blue polkadots before we found this one."
He laughed.
"Where did you get it?" he felt the shoulder sleeves material marveling its velvet softness, she tried to think of an acceptable answer. When Warren saw her biting her lip he broke the silence and said, "Special Gambit Discount?"
She laughed. He smiled.
"Kay was gonna make him put it on and leave the store if he couldn't do it any other way, but then we saw the report on tv and Remy just went in and got it without us knowing." she ran her fingers through her hair.
"I wonder if shes talked to those guys yet." just then the shandeliers dimmed and brightened, dimmed and brightened. Regina was confused and then a horrible thought came to her head.
"Haha, relax love, thats the 10 minute warning signal until the play begins again." he whispered. She sighed of relief and watched everyone walk up the wide staircase to the balcony seats.
"Should we go back?"
"If you'd like." and with that the both of them arm in arm began walking the stairs. Everyoen was so elegantly dressed. All men in suits all the women with blues and whites and dark greens and blacks...yet they were not at all as revealing as she. She noticed some of the younger guests of the whole crowd (30's) stare in envy. This one couple in the back of them were whispering loudly of mutants and demons and never once taking their eyes off them, one being the woman frmo the rest room. Half way up, Regina got tired of it so she turned around quickly her skirt swaying almost hitting the two in back.
"So who are you tlaking about..? Me or him." she politely almost bittersweetly asked with a bright smile and shining eyes. The two people were cuaght by suprise and became very nervous. The man grabbed his girlfriend/wife/pay-by-the-hour-escort and quickly rushed up the stairs.
Warren and Regina stayed in silence until they finally sat down in their seats.
"You're amazing you know that?"
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"YOUR-A-BITCH-YOU-KNOW-THAT?!" Pietro and Shelby were once again in an argument. She had pushed him into the pool when Hope called him over AFTER Pietro laughed at her for tripping over a towel.
"Pietro, why do you take things so seriously? Jeez.." she rolled her eyes, "serves you right for making fun of me anyway." Pietro grabbed and pulled his hair in frustration and walking out of the room into the service hall. Shelby ran after him wearing only her bikini. "Pietro, c'mon."
"No Shelby. I tried being nice to you--" he trailed as she stood and raised her eyebrow. He continued, "Ok..well maybe I wasn't that nice.."
"Try not at all, Pietro. You hated me from the start admit it." her eyes narrowed. Pietro didn't know what to say to that. She pretty much was right. He was just about to say somethign when she conitnued suddenly, "You didn't want Chaos picking me up. You bitched about me being around for days, Pietro. And the bitching got worse everytime you found out a little bit more about me, so dont you ever tell me you ever 'tried being nice' .
"Oh shut up!!" he screamed, "Your just as bad as I am you two-faced bitch...You are SO--"
You don't know ANYTHIGN about me, Pietro Maximoff...and what the hell else am i supposed to do?! Am I supposed to be a nice sweet school girl while you run around like a psycotic kindergardener and be obnoxious to everyone you see?! " tears began forming in her eyes.
"Shelby.."
"No. Enough." and she stomped out water all over the floor from the both of them. When she left, Pietro suddenly noticed all the hotel guests sitting there, just staring, some with mouths open. Even Lance and Alex were there. In embarrassment and regret, Pietro ran out real fast and went to find Shelby.
She was practically running now, trying her hardest not to cry. She knew she probably should have toned it down a little before, but she was so hurt that he actually pretended that he used to like ehr and that she did something to make him hate her..when in reality she did nothign at all and he didnt even try to get to know her.
Suddenly a blur came into vision and within an instant Pietro was right there infront of her. She closed her eyes and shook her head violently. "Go away Pietro."
"No, Shelby-I-think-we-need-to-talk..seriously." he tried to stay infront of her as she walked. She could have just yelled at him a little more, god knows he owed it to her to listen. But she just couldn't even look at him. He eventually after a minute of trying (and listening to threats of 3rd degree burns to his legs), just let her go.
"I KNOW its-bad-when-people-just-assume-they-dont-like-eachother...I realize-what-a-jerk-I-was. I'm-sorry-Shelby, I-dont-want-us-to be-Logan-and-Chaos."
THIS caught her attention. She slowly turned around expecting him to be atleast 20 feet away, when she was suddenly face to face with his extended hand. He moved too fast. She wiped her eyes and shivered frmo the air conditioning she didn't happen to notice BEFORE she ran in soaking wet. "You mean it...?"
"Not-wanting-to-be-Logan-and-Chaos?! Who-the-hell-wouldnt?!!"
she smiled slightly, making things less tense. "No, that your sorry." she said. He placed his hands in the back of his head and kind of got nervous, "uhh..yeah."
"Ok...I'm sorry for yelling at you like that back there...and pushing you in the pool...and--"
"Alright-alright-don't-get-all-weepy-again. I-hate-these 'sensitive' moments." he started walking towards the elevator.
"I'm-gonna-go-tell-whoevers-upstairs-that-I'm-going-to-get-something-to-eat." he said. she called from behind him, "But its like 10:30 something isnt it a little late?"
"No."
She caught up to him,"Can I go?"
"HUH?! DONT-YOU-THINK-YOUR-ENOUGH-OF-A-TAGALONG?!!?" he stepped in and closed the elevator door grinning madly.
Shelby sat there processing what had just happened....."...WHAT?!"
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Chapter done. It might not be the exact best...but hey if you want I fully think you should change it if you want to. I really don't think this was the best but somethign needed to be written.
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*Same day as last chapter..taking place right when Warren jumped out the window. 8.20pm*
"WARREN WHAT THE--" her mouth was covered by a gloved hand as he swooped to the ground.
"Not polite for a lady so pretty to use such language." he wagged his index finger at her and she bit his hand that covered her mouth slightly, but enough for him to feel a pinch. "Ow!"
"Well it's not polite to jump out of a window without saying goodbye to the others," she began, but giggled slightly looking at Warren, "I hope Chaos is still alive." He chuckled as they began walking down the street arm in arm, "Not a time to worry! The night is young and we're just about to grace all the weathly elderly of Nashville with our young and alive presence!"
"Ha, sounds like fun." she said in a playfully sarcastic voice.
He laughed and replied to that with, "Yeah, well, I'm sorry that the plays only 4 hours long meanign only 4 hours of ultra fun. I know you'll be so bored when we go dancing afterwards."
"WE'RE GOING DANCING?!" she stopped in her tracks and her eyes shined. ::he does have a party side WOOHOO!:: ran through her head.
"Would you rather go back to the hotel room and spend the night with Logan and Chaos?" he turned to face her with an eyebrow raised. She shook her head and nervously laughed, "haha no. Of course not. Let's go or we'll be late."
He nodded and took off from the ground again.
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*at the pizza place 9.01pm*
"Kay, why do you and Logan dislike eachother so much?" Hope asked and everyone looked at her with the same dying to know face. Chaos nearly choked on her pizza (white pizza~!) when she heard that and looked at everyone. She folded her hands and in a mock attempt to seem delicate and polite, she smiled at Hope and suddenly screamed "NONE OF YOUR BUISNESS!". She was not in the best of moods.
"I think its bad when people just assume they don't like eachother." Shelby said before sipping her sprite. No one had anythign to say, but thoughts what of the hell she considered her and Pietro's relationship was all about ran thorugh their heads.
"Well, on that note, what should we do about leaving? Should we leave tonight?" Shelby asked. "Nah, 'member dat Lady en red an' her angel wen' out on de town." Remy said, and then did the whole yawn and stretch and place an arm around the girl routine to Hope and Rogue at the SAME time.
And only Rogue punched him in the gut. "YA KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN AH TOUCH PEOPLE SWAMPRAT!!" she yelled. Remy grinned and said (jsut to make her madder), "you turn Remy on when you do things like dat Chere."
As she got up and switched sides of the table, Remy looked at Hope, grinned and winked. Hope blushed furiously but tried her hardest to hide it. Everyone else rolled their eyes and continued the discussion. Everyone seemed to had forgotten Logan was around..until Pyro said, "What 'bout Logan?"
Everyone sighed, in denial that their vacation might actually be over. And they werent even a week and a half into it. Chaos finished her soda and thought for a moment. Pietro got up and just ran away. It took a moment but someone, not sure who, but someone finally had the nerve to say 'what the hell was that.'
Shelby only giggled and ran after him screaming, "PIIETTRROO COME BACK!!! I DIDN'T MEAN IT!!!"
"...."
No one even wanted to try and figure out what just happened.
"Ah can't beleive hes jes gonna ruin everythang." Rogue sadly said. Pyro looked from her to a Chaos...who had a wicked grin on.
(Shelby and Pietro sit back down--both frustrated looking)
"Sheila. what--" he was interrupted,
"We'll wait until Regina and Warren get back. I think I might have a plan...not sure though, but I know that Logans definetly not going to stay with us if hes gonna ruin it." her grin faded, she wasn't very happy. As she threw some cash on the table, everyone got up and proceeded to leave.
"Ah man." Pyro went wide-eyed stopping in his tracks making everyone who was following him almost trip and fall on their faces. Everyone turned to him. "Something wrong Pyro?" Hope asked getting impatient. No one cared what was wrong..and then he said, "We left Alex an' Lance back at de hotel wit 'im..." everyone else pretty much smacked their foreheads (except Pietro who proceeded to smack Shelby's instead, due to not wanting to mess up such a nice hairday...needless to say Shelby set his shirt on fire and he ran screaming with her close behind down the street).
"...." everyone was silent.
Remy speaks. "...Remy do hope de power was restored."
Back at the hotel at 9:30pm, the power was restored. Thankfully such a nice hotel like the Sheraton has a backup system. And it was a good thing Chaos didnt blow that up too.
Lance woke up, took his headphones off and stretched..."Dirty deeds is my kinda lullaby!!" and he congratulated himself on the first good rest in 2 days. He looked over to Alex who was still snoozing with an ice pack on his head. A wave of guilt flushed over Lance, but quickly dissappeared as he noticed the open empty bottle of beer Remy must have given him.
"Ahh he aint that sick." Lance mumbled to himself. He noted the quietness and proceeded to rub his eyes and open the door to the guys room to see if anyone was around. He walked in and saw what a mess everyone left, the video game was still on flashing 'game over' over and over again, gloves were on the floor beds unmade.
"Maids must be takin a day off.." murmered a hoarse sounding Alex who appeared right behind Lance. "That or Remy seduced them or somethin.."
A groan was heard from the bathroom. Alex and Lance looked at eachother and then the closed door.
"He could have atleast takin them somewhere else..." Alex said referring to his last statement on Remy and the maids. Lance threw him a 'your crazy' look and slowly walked to the door. Before he had the chance to even put his hand on the doorknob, it opened and there stood Logan, with his hand on his forehead trying his best to focus on Lance. Lance stood there shocked, almost like he saw a ghost.
Alex then just had to open his damn mouth and say, "hey...I didn't know Remy--"
"Shut up Alex...uhh hey Logan, uh what are you doing here?" Lance attempted to look like he wasnt too intimidated by the big mans size and angry eyes.
Logan took his hand off his forehead and snarled at Lance, "I could ask you that same exact question bub. Where the hell is Chaos."
he lifted him up by the shirt. Lance looked at Alex and Alex shrugged.
"We don't know, we thought she was here man, seriously."
Logan looked from Lance to Alex..noticing the gash on his forhead and the distant look in his eyes. He sensed fear, not of him, but soem kind of deep feeling of regret and depression. He set Lance down remembering hearing about the incident.
"So you kids got in some trouble huh? What the hell were you thinking..?"
"Mr. Logan we don't freakin know, Chaos still has yet to yell at us so leave us alone." Alex walked back into the girls room. Logan growled and followed him.
"Listen punk, I don't give a shit whos doing what to you, don't you ever fucking give me lip." he pointed. Alex turned around with fury in his eyes. Lance rushed in to see what was going on when Alex lashed out on Logan, his hands absentmindedly glowing.
"I DONT CARE!! FUCK YOU LOGAN. I HATE YOU. WHY DID YOU COME? I KNOW I FUCKED UP. I KNEW IT THE MOMENT I SAW THAT GIRL GOT SHOT, ASSHOLE. SO LEAVE ME THE FUCK--" Logan got angrier and angrier by the moment and Lance ran to Alex attempting to calm him down. As Alex was about to just get up and blow Logan through the wall, the door to the hallway opened and in walked Hope, Pietro, Shelby, Chaos, Remy, Rogue and tehn Pyro.
Shelby, Hope and Rogue just went into the bathroom grabbing bathinsuits and leaving avoiding the fight that was probably gonna take place, Remy went onto the balcony to smoke a cigarette, Pyro remained in the room watching Alex and Lance walk out...Chaos eyed Logan angrily as Pietro went to break the treadmills in the workout area.
"What'd you do." she monotonously stated more like a command then a question. Logan looked at her and narrowed his eyes...but stopped himself from yelling at her upon seeing her cold tired eyes, and just brought himself to say, "I'm keeping an eye on you little girl. Tomarrow mornign we go back to the institute."
Her eyes narrowed and just as she was about the scream at him for being a bitch, he picked his helmet up from the doorway and proceeded to getting himself his own room fairly close to theirs. As the door shut Chaos ran to it and kicked it as hard as she could, screaming in frustration and sparking, leading to denting the painted metallic door.
"...sorry 'bout that Kay," Pyro went to comfort her as she fought her hardest to not begin tearing from frustration. "He has to ruin everything!!" her voice cracked.
"Ah know how much you wanted this...it'll be alright.." Pyro was never really that good with girls. But Chaos, as he said in the first chapter, wasnt a lady, she was simply Chaos. And he could comfort her good.
Remy walked in and saw Pyro with an arm around Chaos.
"..What?! Pahro! You tol' me there was no one else for you but Remy!!"
Chaos wiped her eyes and both she looked at Remy with a face questioning his sanity. Pyro took a deep breath and stood up, "Remy, theres somethin I have ta tell ya."
Remy raised an eyebrow at him, "...oui?"
"Remy, I cannot be with you anymore." Remy caught the wink he got from Pyro and proceeded to play along. "OH NO!! BUT CHERE!"
"..theres something I ahev to tell you. I'm pregant with Chaos' baby."
"...wait, WHAT?!" Chaos screeched. Even Remy was wideeyed at that last statement, not knowing what else to do, he pushed Pyro down and laughed really hard as he got back up too fast and hit his head on the night table between the beds. Pyro finally got back up and began being a drama queen and then Chaos suddenly had the urge to just take off a chain, whip-wrapping his leg and trip him again. The two were in stitches again as Pyro was yelling.
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*Same time at Jackson Hall, during intermission 9:56pm*
"How do you like it so far?" he asked as he lead her out of the remarkably close seat box (those separate seat things along the wall).
"I like it, I really do the music is beautiful, but I don't understand one thing..." they walked down the beautifully made staircase to the lounge with his arm around her. "What's that."
"Well, if Pinkerton didn't care about Cio-Cio-San and their marrage -- why should he care about their son?"
"I'm pretty sure its the pride thing...remember this was written before in the late 1800's so morals and such are different now." he answered and looked at her. "Hmm. Ah well, I suppose so." She noticed the ladies room to the left of her and asked, "Excuse me for a moment..?"
"Oh, yeah sure. I'll be downstairs, look for me."
"Alright." and she walked in. She was greeted by a nice little couch, a row of sterling silver sinks and stalls as elegant as stalls can get. She really didn't feel like she belonged there, such a place for people with money, she never had a lot of money..
After she was done she walked to one of the sinks and looked at herself in the mirror reapplying some lipstick and fixing her hair. A woman came right next to her and Regina could tell she was just scoffing her. And it must have been the dress or something becuase she was a discreet mutant meanign there was nothing really obvious about her unless her eyes changed.
Warren was sitting outside on a random couch waiting for Regina...watching everyone else watching him. He didn't bring his trenchcoat this time in an attempt to hint to Regina that he could be himself around her...and she wasn't ashamed to be with him with his wings exposed. His eyes crossed the sea of women in white and black until his eyes met scarlet.
He watched ehr for a while, admiring how well she could make herself stick out from the crowd beautifully. The women backing away from her for she was labeled as the mutant's girl. She stood still for a while, and began biting her nail when she actually noticed the wings that blended with the white furniture, then she smiled and waved and practically ran to him.
"Would it have hurt to actually scream my name across the room for my attention?" she asked playfully as she sat down close next to him. He put his arm around her and joked, "And scare these good people more than they already are? You MUST be joking." she giggled and looked around.
This whole time, Warren had been getting stares from most of the people in the theater. His wings seem to have attracted a good amount of attention, especially the elderly religious women who beleived in angels.
"Oh, hey, look! Those people are smiling at us!" she excitedly nudged him in the direction of an old couple. Warren turned and smiled back at them hearing the word "angel" slightly in her sentences. The old woman did the sign of the cross and put her hands together with a huge excited smile. The old man put his arm around her and smiled as well, turning away.
"Well atleast they aren't throwing food at us or something." he turned back at her with a slight smile. Regina looked back at the couple and looking at all the others who stared, "Well I think it's kind of cute you probably just made their whole night."
"I'm not the only one being stared at...(cocks his head in the direction of some ushers smoking a cigarette on the balcony seemingly staring at the couple)" she turned and rolled her eyes ignoring the kissing faces. He threw a threatening look their way after seeing her discomfort, making the ushers nervous after hearing so many rumours about the mutants.
He turned his attention back to her and tightened his grip around her shoulders, "Can't really blame them though...you really do look stunning." She blushed and said shyly, "..thanks." she nervously adjusted her necklace he gave her.
"That is a nice rock isn't it?" he chuckled as Regina was brought back to being herself, rolling her eyes and shaking her head remembering all of Chaos' comments.
"She tried to get me to wear this hideous dress with pink and blue polkadots before we found this one."
He laughed.
"Where did you get it?" he felt the shoulder sleeves material marveling its velvet softness, she tried to think of an acceptable answer. When Warren saw her biting her lip he broke the silence and said, "Special Gambit Discount?"
She laughed. He smiled.
"Kay was gonna make him put it on and leave the store if he couldn't do it any other way, but then we saw the report on tv and Remy just went in and got it without us knowing." she ran her fingers through her hair.
"I wonder if shes talked to those guys yet." just then the shandeliers dimmed and brightened, dimmed and brightened. Regina was confused and then a horrible thought came to her head.
"Haha, relax love, thats the 10 minute warning signal until the play begins again." he whispered. She sighed of relief and watched everyone walk up the wide staircase to the balcony seats.
"Should we go back?"
"If you'd like." and with that the both of them arm in arm began walking the stairs. Everyoen was so elegantly dressed. All men in suits all the women with blues and whites and dark greens and blacks...yet they were not at all as revealing as she. She noticed some of the younger guests of the whole crowd (30's) stare in envy. This one couple in the back of them were whispering loudly of mutants and demons and never once taking their eyes off them, one being the woman frmo the rest room. Half way up, Regina got tired of it so she turned around quickly her skirt swaying almost hitting the two in back.
"So who are you tlaking about..? Me or him." she politely almost bittersweetly asked with a bright smile and shining eyes. The two people were cuaght by suprise and became very nervous. The man grabbed his girlfriend/wife/pay-by-the-hour-escort and quickly rushed up the stairs.
Warren and Regina stayed in silence until they finally sat down in their seats.
"You're amazing you know that?"
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"YOUR-A-BITCH-YOU-KNOW-THAT?!" Pietro and Shelby were once again in an argument. She had pushed him into the pool when Hope called him over AFTER Pietro laughed at her for tripping over a towel.
"Pietro, why do you take things so seriously? Jeez.." she rolled her eyes, "serves you right for making fun of me anyway." Pietro grabbed and pulled his hair in frustration and walking out of the room into the service hall. Shelby ran after him wearing only her bikini. "Pietro, c'mon."
"No Shelby. I tried being nice to you--" he trailed as she stood and raised her eyebrow. He continued, "Ok..well maybe I wasn't that nice.."
"Try not at all, Pietro. You hated me from the start admit it." her eyes narrowed. Pietro didn't know what to say to that. She pretty much was right. He was just about to say somethign when she conitnued suddenly, "You didn't want Chaos picking me up. You bitched about me being around for days, Pietro. And the bitching got worse everytime you found out a little bit more about me, so dont you ever tell me you ever 'tried being nice' .
"Oh shut up!!" he screamed, "Your just as bad as I am you two-faced bitch...You are SO--"
You don't know ANYTHIGN about me, Pietro Maximoff...and what the hell else am i supposed to do?! Am I supposed to be a nice sweet school girl while you run around like a psycotic kindergardener and be obnoxious to everyone you see?! " tears began forming in her eyes.
"Shelby.."
"No. Enough." and she stomped out water all over the floor from the both of them. When she left, Pietro suddenly noticed all the hotel guests sitting there, just staring, some with mouths open. Even Lance and Alex were there. In embarrassment and regret, Pietro ran out real fast and went to find Shelby.
She was practically running now, trying her hardest not to cry. She knew she probably should have toned it down a little before, but she was so hurt that he actually pretended that he used to like ehr and that she did something to make him hate her..when in reality she did nothign at all and he didnt even try to get to know her.
Suddenly a blur came into vision and within an instant Pietro was right there infront of her. She closed her eyes and shook her head violently. "Go away Pietro."
"No, Shelby-I-think-we-need-to-talk..seriously." he tried to stay infront of her as she walked. She could have just yelled at him a little more, god knows he owed it to her to listen. But she just couldn't even look at him. He eventually after a minute of trying (and listening to threats of 3rd degree burns to his legs), just let her go.
"I KNOW its-bad-when-people-just-assume-they-dont-like-eachother...I realize-what-a-jerk-I-was. I'm-sorry-Shelby, I-dont-want-us-to be-Logan-and-Chaos."
THIS caught her attention. She slowly turned around expecting him to be atleast 20 feet away, when she was suddenly face to face with his extended hand. He moved too fast. She wiped her eyes and shivered frmo the air conditioning she didn't happen to notice BEFORE she ran in soaking wet. "You mean it...?"
"Not-wanting-to-be-Logan-and-Chaos?! Who-the-hell-wouldnt?!!"
she smiled slightly, making things less tense. "No, that your sorry." she said. He placed his hands in the back of his head and kind of got nervous, "uhh..yeah."
"Ok...I'm sorry for yelling at you like that back there...and pushing you in the pool...and--"
"Alright-alright-don't-get-all-weepy-again. I-hate-these 'sensitive' moments." he started walking towards the elevator.
"I'm-gonna-go-tell-whoevers-upstairs-that-I'm-going-to-get-something-to-eat." he said. she called from behind him, "But its like 10:30 something isnt it a little late?"
"No."
She caught up to him,"Can I go?"
"HUH?! DONT-YOU-THINK-YOUR-ENOUGH-OF-A-TAGALONG?!!?" he stepped in and closed the elevator door grinning madly.
Shelby sat there processing what had just happened....."...WHAT?!"
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Chapter done. It might not be the exact best...but hey if you want I fully think you should change it if you want to. I really don't think this was the best but somethign needed to be written.