The One
By: Mhealeayah
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men Evolution
Author's Notes: Here, it is the long awaited chapter. I hope it's what you expected.
Flashback
(6 years ago)
"You guys can't leave me here," Kitty whined from her spot in the booth.
"Sorry, but we got patrol tonight," Jubilee shrugged.
"And you didn't tell me?" Kitty was shocked.
Bobby flashed a toothy grin.
"You guys suck! You planned this!" Kitty ranted.
"You need to get out more, you're free now. No more Lance," Jubilee added.
"Yeah, you know for fact Kitty that you can have fun here by yourself. You can meet guys, and plus you have no curfew unlike the rest of us, who still go to school, Ms. I'm-out-of-High school-and-College," Amara teased.
"Fine, leave me, but if something happens tonight, you are all to blame," Kitty turned her head and crossed her arms.
"Good bye your majesty," Bobby laughed.
"You know you're lucky I can't throw stuff at you like Jean and Wanda," She glared.
"Bye!" Jubilee smiled and grabbed Bobby and Amara and ran out.
"I can't believe they did this to me," Kitty laid her head in her arms, and blocked out the world.
"Looks like the 'Kitten,' is a bit lonely tonight," Pietro scooted into the booth next to her.
"Don't you have other people to bother tonight, like your fan club," Kitty didn't even bother to look up.
"Just dumped one right now, tried to spot a new one, but I found you, and you're even better," He smirked.
"What did I ever do to deserve this?" Kitty looked up to the heavens.
"Come on, I can't be that bad. I mean, how many girls in here can only dream to have me as company," He slipped his arm around her shoulder.
"Quit flattering Maximoff, the only person here who thinks of you like that is the person you see in the mirror," Kitty moved his arm away and turned around to find something amusing than to listen to the Speed Demon.
"Excuse me, but if you haven't noticed, you're the most hated girl here, and the proof is right behind you," He added arrogantly.
Kitty looked and sighed in defeat, "Fine, but like I said earlier, why don't you bother them?"
"Why do you hate me so much? We've never had a decent conversation, and we've known each other for years now," Pietro stated.
"Exactly. Remember even when I saved you, you still insulted me. I could've left you to fall and die, but I saved you, and what do I get? 'Thanks! But you just about miffed that Slowpoke.' You think I could ever forget that? I realized one thing; don't even bother with Pietro Maximoff, because he's a guy with only 'one thing' on his mind. You use girls for what you want and then dump them when you're tired of them. You have has no heart, and those girls are too blinded by your looks that they can't see it. You wouldn't know a nice guy, if he was thrown right in front of you. The only reason you're nice to a girl is because you want something from her." Kitty stuck out her chin to prove her point.
"I can prove you wrong Pryde. I have a heart, but I'm not just giving it to anyone. That girl has to be 'the one.' You're right these girls are only for the moment but other than that, they're useless," He replied.
Kitty rolled her eyes.
"I'll show you then, tonight. Just you and me, forget my fan club, and forget I'm the most wanted guy in Bayville. I can be nice to girl without wanting something in return, for now, you'll be that girl, just for an example of how I'll treat 'my girl," He smirked.
"Whatever Pietro. I dare you to," Kitty challenged.
Pietro left the booth and came back, with his hand extended, and no ounce of arrogance in his voice, "Hi, I'm Pietro Maximoff, nice to meet you. And your name is…"
Kitty looked at him as if he was a walking zombie, until he waved his hand in front of her face. "Oh," She laughed embarrassed, "Kitty, nice meeting you too."
"Mind if I join you?"
Kitty shook her head.
So Pietro then scooted in and sat next to her, at a more safe distant than before, "Would you like a drink?"
"A Sprite please?" She giggled at this new feeling she was experiencing.
So for a couple of hours, they stayed at the booth, forgetting who they were and how they were supposed to act. Kitty wouldn't admit it to herself, but she was having a good time.
Two figures appeared on both of her shoulders. One was Kitty in her old High school outfit, pink sweater and everything, the other was in the Bayville Sirens outfit.
The good Kitty spoke, "You should go soon, it's late. Plus you don't want to fall for a guy like him."
The Siren Kitty argued, "No. Stay. You're having fun. You need this. He isn't so bad right?"
Kitty looked from one shoulder to another with mixed feelings, 'What should I do?' Her inner voice cried out.
"Hey, you want to dance?" Pietro stood up and offered his hand to help her out.
Kitty pursed her lips together to look to her shoulders, poof, they were gone. "Sure," She got up and took his hand.
The two appeared again, "Haha," The Siren Kitty laughed.
The good Kitty turned around and sighed. Then they both disappeared.
At first, there were a lot of fast songs, with lots of physical contact, but they seemed to be enjoying themselves.
As time passed the songs became slower, causing the two to get closer.
"Come on, let's go. You can't be falling for this guy," The good Kitty begged.
"It's too late for that," The Siren Kitty smirked.
Pietro was holding Kitty close so she laid her head on his shoulder.
They stayed like that for at least a couple more songs, in their own little bubble, oblivious to the world around them.
"He's never shown this side of himself before, he's actually a great guy," The Siren Kitty added.
"He might want something from her that she can't give," The good Kitty crossed her arms in frustration.
"He said so himself, he doesn't want anything from her. He's enjoying himself too, just like she is. It's no wonder she fell in love with the 'real' Pietro Maximoff," The Siren Kitty announced.
"Whatever," The good Kitty rolled her eyes.
"Go away," Kitty muttered to the little figures on her shoulder, she was tired of all the fighting of her subconscious.
"What did you say?" Pietro backed off a little bit to get a good look at her.
"Huh?" Kitty was caught off guard.
"You said something, I couldn't hear it though," He replied.
"Oh, it was nothing," She went back into his arms and laid her head back on his shoulder.
'She isn't so bad after all,' He thought as he watched her in his arms.
A couple minutes later, "Hey Pietro, do you have the time?" Kitty asked.
"Does Cinderella need to home before midnight?" He teased a little bit.
She playfully rolled her eyes, "I believe it's a little too late for that," as she reached over to his arm to see the time.
"Do you need to go?" Pietro asked, not wanting her to leave.
She nodded, not wanting to leave either, "Thank you, I had a great time tonight."
She walked back over to the booth to grab her bag, as she was about to walk out Pietro grabbed her hand.
"What?" She looked at him, falling into his silver-screaming blue eyes. (AN: I made that part up)
"I wanted to give you something because I had a great time too," He pulled her close, and he bent down so that their faces were merely inches apart.
The figures came back almost immediately, "Don't do it!" The good Kitty screamed.
"Follow your heart," The Siren persisted.
Kitty blocked them out as soon as Pietro closed the gap in between them.
It was short, sweet kiss. When they pulled back, they looked at each other. Pietro looked content, while Kitty's smile couldn't get any bigger.
They kissed again, but this kiss was different than the last time, as Kitty felt electricity and warmth surge through her unlike she's ever known.
Pietro still held her close, and laughed, "I thought you had to go."
"I don't want to anymore," She replied softly.
Suddenly, Kitty felt herself being engulfed in a gust of wind and found herself in a room, Pietro's room.
"Now where were we?" Pietro bent down again.
And one thing led to another.
End of Flashback
By: Mhealeayah
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men Evolution
Author's Notes: Here, it is the long awaited chapter. I hope it's what you expected.
Flashback
(6 years ago)
"You guys can't leave me here," Kitty whined from her spot in the booth.
"Sorry, but we got patrol tonight," Jubilee shrugged.
"And you didn't tell me?" Kitty was shocked.
Bobby flashed a toothy grin.
"You guys suck! You planned this!" Kitty ranted.
"You need to get out more, you're free now. No more Lance," Jubilee added.
"Yeah, you know for fact Kitty that you can have fun here by yourself. You can meet guys, and plus you have no curfew unlike the rest of us, who still go to school, Ms. I'm-out-of-High school-and-College," Amara teased.
"Fine, leave me, but if something happens tonight, you are all to blame," Kitty turned her head and crossed her arms.
"Good bye your majesty," Bobby laughed.
"You know you're lucky I can't throw stuff at you like Jean and Wanda," She glared.
"Bye!" Jubilee smiled and grabbed Bobby and Amara and ran out.
"I can't believe they did this to me," Kitty laid her head in her arms, and blocked out the world.
"Looks like the 'Kitten,' is a bit lonely tonight," Pietro scooted into the booth next to her.
"Don't you have other people to bother tonight, like your fan club," Kitty didn't even bother to look up.
"Just dumped one right now, tried to spot a new one, but I found you, and you're even better," He smirked.
"What did I ever do to deserve this?" Kitty looked up to the heavens.
"Come on, I can't be that bad. I mean, how many girls in here can only dream to have me as company," He slipped his arm around her shoulder.
"Quit flattering Maximoff, the only person here who thinks of you like that is the person you see in the mirror," Kitty moved his arm away and turned around to find something amusing than to listen to the Speed Demon.
"Excuse me, but if you haven't noticed, you're the most hated girl here, and the proof is right behind you," He added arrogantly.
Kitty looked and sighed in defeat, "Fine, but like I said earlier, why don't you bother them?"
"Why do you hate me so much? We've never had a decent conversation, and we've known each other for years now," Pietro stated.
"Exactly. Remember even when I saved you, you still insulted me. I could've left you to fall and die, but I saved you, and what do I get? 'Thanks! But you just about miffed that Slowpoke.' You think I could ever forget that? I realized one thing; don't even bother with Pietro Maximoff, because he's a guy with only 'one thing' on his mind. You use girls for what you want and then dump them when you're tired of them. You have has no heart, and those girls are too blinded by your looks that they can't see it. You wouldn't know a nice guy, if he was thrown right in front of you. The only reason you're nice to a girl is because you want something from her." Kitty stuck out her chin to prove her point.
"I can prove you wrong Pryde. I have a heart, but I'm not just giving it to anyone. That girl has to be 'the one.' You're right these girls are only for the moment but other than that, they're useless," He replied.
Kitty rolled her eyes.
"I'll show you then, tonight. Just you and me, forget my fan club, and forget I'm the most wanted guy in Bayville. I can be nice to girl without wanting something in return, for now, you'll be that girl, just for an example of how I'll treat 'my girl," He smirked.
"Whatever Pietro. I dare you to," Kitty challenged.
Pietro left the booth and came back, with his hand extended, and no ounce of arrogance in his voice, "Hi, I'm Pietro Maximoff, nice to meet you. And your name is…"
Kitty looked at him as if he was a walking zombie, until he waved his hand in front of her face. "Oh," She laughed embarrassed, "Kitty, nice meeting you too."
"Mind if I join you?"
Kitty shook her head.
So Pietro then scooted in and sat next to her, at a more safe distant than before, "Would you like a drink?"
"A Sprite please?" She giggled at this new feeling she was experiencing.
So for a couple of hours, they stayed at the booth, forgetting who they were and how they were supposed to act. Kitty wouldn't admit it to herself, but she was having a good time.
Two figures appeared on both of her shoulders. One was Kitty in her old High school outfit, pink sweater and everything, the other was in the Bayville Sirens outfit.
The good Kitty spoke, "You should go soon, it's late. Plus you don't want to fall for a guy like him."
The Siren Kitty argued, "No. Stay. You're having fun. You need this. He isn't so bad right?"
Kitty looked from one shoulder to another with mixed feelings, 'What should I do?' Her inner voice cried out.
"Hey, you want to dance?" Pietro stood up and offered his hand to help her out.
Kitty pursed her lips together to look to her shoulders, poof, they were gone. "Sure," She got up and took his hand.
The two appeared again, "Haha," The Siren Kitty laughed.
The good Kitty turned around and sighed. Then they both disappeared.
At first, there were a lot of fast songs, with lots of physical contact, but they seemed to be enjoying themselves.
As time passed the songs became slower, causing the two to get closer.
"Come on, let's go. You can't be falling for this guy," The good Kitty begged.
"It's too late for that," The Siren Kitty smirked.
Pietro was holding Kitty close so she laid her head on his shoulder.
They stayed like that for at least a couple more songs, in their own little bubble, oblivious to the world around them.
"He's never shown this side of himself before, he's actually a great guy," The Siren Kitty added.
"He might want something from her that she can't give," The good Kitty crossed her arms in frustration.
"He said so himself, he doesn't want anything from her. He's enjoying himself too, just like she is. It's no wonder she fell in love with the 'real' Pietro Maximoff," The Siren Kitty announced.
"Whatever," The good Kitty rolled her eyes.
"Go away," Kitty muttered to the little figures on her shoulder, she was tired of all the fighting of her subconscious.
"What did you say?" Pietro backed off a little bit to get a good look at her.
"Huh?" Kitty was caught off guard.
"You said something, I couldn't hear it though," He replied.
"Oh, it was nothing," She went back into his arms and laid her head back on his shoulder.
'She isn't so bad after all,' He thought as he watched her in his arms.
A couple minutes later, "Hey Pietro, do you have the time?" Kitty asked.
"Does Cinderella need to home before midnight?" He teased a little bit.
She playfully rolled her eyes, "I believe it's a little too late for that," as she reached over to his arm to see the time.
"Do you need to go?" Pietro asked, not wanting her to leave.
She nodded, not wanting to leave either, "Thank you, I had a great time tonight."
She walked back over to the booth to grab her bag, as she was about to walk out Pietro grabbed her hand.
"What?" She looked at him, falling into his silver-screaming blue eyes. (AN: I made that part up)
"I wanted to give you something because I had a great time too," He pulled her close, and he bent down so that their faces were merely inches apart.
The figures came back almost immediately, "Don't do it!" The good Kitty screamed.
"Follow your heart," The Siren persisted.
Kitty blocked them out as soon as Pietro closed the gap in between them.
It was short, sweet kiss. When they pulled back, they looked at each other. Pietro looked content, while Kitty's smile couldn't get any bigger.
They kissed again, but this kiss was different than the last time, as Kitty felt electricity and warmth surge through her unlike she's ever known.
Pietro still held her close, and laughed, "I thought you had to go."
"I don't want to anymore," She replied softly.
Suddenly, Kitty felt herself being engulfed in a gust of wind and found herself in a room, Pietro's room.
"Now where were we?" Pietro bent down again.
And one thing led to another.
End of Flashback