Disclaimer: A whole host of new characters are mine. Please don't use them.
Of course, the X-Men and other such characters involved in the comic, books
and the movie belong to Marvel, and new ones are mine. Also the plot is my
own.
Throughout story: ""= Speech ' ' = Thoughts ^ ^ = Telepath
The new website is up for The Hatred of Hearts! There is some really cool pictures on of Sprite, Sora and Aurora at the moment! More being added soon! (Site address at the bottom of page!)
Jenny: All America care about is that if he is causing trouble in their country. It's not a world wide hunt. Just American. But later in the story.. Logan will have some problems that cause the British to realise who he is.. and if he poses a threat to their country. Uh oh! And to your review for chapter 17 the title came from the reply Logan said to Sora's words. It cracked me up for hours that.. a guy who can see into the future but he didn't see that coming.. eh.. the lines.. so good. Lol
Blix: Hehe, that's our Logan!
Chapter 18
Panic, chaos., noise levels accelerating. Questions, no answers. Shouts, disorder.
"BOBBY!"
His body was still upon the floor, his limbs slowly flinching, shaking. Muscles contracting and pulling. The floor around him turned slowly to ice, his wide-open eyes shining brightly as his pupils lined with a sparkling shimmer. Still his body shook, twisting and shuddering.
Rogue was in hysterics, throwing herself to his side, regardless of the ice on the floor, "Bobby!" She repeated urgently.
The X-Men quickly reacted, pushing away students that tried to venture forth. As the adults moved forward to try and control panic of Rogue; Bobby was still shaking, his eyes staring at the ceiling of the plane in a frozen glare. Logan frowned at this, his head twisting to look at Aurora beside him who was with the crowd trying to help Bobby.
This felt similar..
And it was suspicious.
The body of Bobby slowly stopped from its sickening quivers. Even the X-Men were helpless to aid him, they could only comfort and watch over Bobby, as he slowly appeared to return to normal.
The ice melted gently as the features of Bobby relaxed and a wave of relief overcame all as his lids fluttered a moment before his eyes flinched to the gathering around him, "Urh.."
"Bobby!" Squeaked Rogue slipping down and hugging him with as much care as possible.
"Are you alright?" Queried Scott, his hand outstretching to help Bobby to his feet gently.
Once up, Bobby took a seat. All heads craned to watch him.
Bobby nodded, scratching at his forehead. Colour had returned to his complexion and he looked bewildered by the experience rather than hurt, "Yeah.."
No one could pinpoint any reason for the happenings.. and after a short while seats were returned to amd conversation started up, though Bobby was asked on his well being every so often by many students, who looked afraid that he might collapse again.
Logan however was now watching Aurora with a scrutinizing expression.. Trying to work something out.. had the two incidents been connected? They both started off similar.. but Aurora was alright.. Bobby had gone on to be worse.. Hm..
And so the atmosphere remained tense as the flight continued, Lenny was in the furthest corner, shielding himself from the mutants beside a drink crate. The happenings had terrified him even more and he clung to himself for dear life. Storm had rejoined the group and Scott was in control of the plane.
The sea shimmered elegantly beneath them, the ripples reflecting wonderful sunlight that shone upon the steadily flying jet with a wonderful harmony. Everything had fell peaceful.. no prejudice humans.. no deep fear.. There were just a group of mutants fighting for survival.. nothing wrong, innocence.
But Lenny didn't seem to think so.
Hours passed, Logan topping up his stomach with beer, Aurora falling in and out of naps whilst Charles and Storm exchanged conversation on the giggling baby in Sora's lap.
Surely this harmony would never last.
As the sun had began to lower from the sky, red lined the sea's horizon and gold shone off, creating a speculator show of light against the fiery hued sky. The sea reflected every aspect, reflecting the wondrous view for miles and miles. And in the distance, green appeared.
Britain.
***
*insert British national anthem here! God Save The Queen!* *waves a miniature English flag excitedly*
(www.freewebs.com/thoh)
Throughout story: ""= Speech ' ' = Thoughts ^ ^ = Telepath
The new website is up for The Hatred of Hearts! There is some really cool pictures on of Sprite, Sora and Aurora at the moment! More being added soon! (Site address at the bottom of page!)
Jenny: All America care about is that if he is causing trouble in their country. It's not a world wide hunt. Just American. But later in the story.. Logan will have some problems that cause the British to realise who he is.. and if he poses a threat to their country. Uh oh! And to your review for chapter 17 the title came from the reply Logan said to Sora's words. It cracked me up for hours that.. a guy who can see into the future but he didn't see that coming.. eh.. the lines.. so good. Lol
Blix: Hehe, that's our Logan!
Chapter 18
Panic, chaos., noise levels accelerating. Questions, no answers. Shouts, disorder.
"BOBBY!"
His body was still upon the floor, his limbs slowly flinching, shaking. Muscles contracting and pulling. The floor around him turned slowly to ice, his wide-open eyes shining brightly as his pupils lined with a sparkling shimmer. Still his body shook, twisting and shuddering.
Rogue was in hysterics, throwing herself to his side, regardless of the ice on the floor, "Bobby!" She repeated urgently.
The X-Men quickly reacted, pushing away students that tried to venture forth. As the adults moved forward to try and control panic of Rogue; Bobby was still shaking, his eyes staring at the ceiling of the plane in a frozen glare. Logan frowned at this, his head twisting to look at Aurora beside him who was with the crowd trying to help Bobby.
This felt similar..
And it was suspicious.
The body of Bobby slowly stopped from its sickening quivers. Even the X-Men were helpless to aid him, they could only comfort and watch over Bobby, as he slowly appeared to return to normal.
The ice melted gently as the features of Bobby relaxed and a wave of relief overcame all as his lids fluttered a moment before his eyes flinched to the gathering around him, "Urh.."
"Bobby!" Squeaked Rogue slipping down and hugging him with as much care as possible.
"Are you alright?" Queried Scott, his hand outstretching to help Bobby to his feet gently.
Once up, Bobby took a seat. All heads craned to watch him.
Bobby nodded, scratching at his forehead. Colour had returned to his complexion and he looked bewildered by the experience rather than hurt, "Yeah.."
No one could pinpoint any reason for the happenings.. and after a short while seats were returned to amd conversation started up, though Bobby was asked on his well being every so often by many students, who looked afraid that he might collapse again.
Logan however was now watching Aurora with a scrutinizing expression.. Trying to work something out.. had the two incidents been connected? They both started off similar.. but Aurora was alright.. Bobby had gone on to be worse.. Hm..
And so the atmosphere remained tense as the flight continued, Lenny was in the furthest corner, shielding himself from the mutants beside a drink crate. The happenings had terrified him even more and he clung to himself for dear life. Storm had rejoined the group and Scott was in control of the plane.
The sea shimmered elegantly beneath them, the ripples reflecting wonderful sunlight that shone upon the steadily flying jet with a wonderful harmony. Everything had fell peaceful.. no prejudice humans.. no deep fear.. There were just a group of mutants fighting for survival.. nothing wrong, innocence.
But Lenny didn't seem to think so.
Hours passed, Logan topping up his stomach with beer, Aurora falling in and out of naps whilst Charles and Storm exchanged conversation on the giggling baby in Sora's lap.
Surely this harmony would never last.
As the sun had began to lower from the sky, red lined the sea's horizon and gold shone off, creating a speculator show of light against the fiery hued sky. The sea reflected every aspect, reflecting the wondrous view for miles and miles. And in the distance, green appeared.
Britain.
***
*insert British national anthem here! God Save The Queen!* *waves a miniature English flag excitedly*
(www.freewebs.com/thoh)