A/n: Holy poo! So many reviews :D :D :D :D :D *does a dance of a million
hippies* Hmmm.that's all really :P on with the story!
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Mystique paced in her room restlessly. Again thoughts plagued her mind, leaving her wakeful.
Her fears had groan since her talk with Irene. She now felt that it wasn't just her paranoia that made her feel the upcoming hardships. Her premonition was unnerving. She had begun to think that her suspicions were correct in thinking Magneto would easily go back on his word.
It wouldn't even be out of the normal for him to do so either. He was a manipulative man who would destroy lives and break apart families, even his own. And as of late, Mystique knew she had become more and more rebellious toward him. Her end of the deal had been long since broken. But then again, she was never one to take orders.
She needed a way to stay close to him. A way she could watch over him. Suddenly it hit her. She now knew the perfect way to get close to him. Without him even knowing she was there.
She lowered her head, silently laughing. Magneto would not get the better of her again.
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"So Rogue, zis is ze place." Kurt announced, jumping out of his fathers car. Rogue scrambled out from the back seat where she had insisted on sitting.
The three headed up to the front door, Kurt went to open the door only to find it locked. "Mother must have gone out shopping." He said pulling his hand back from the door.
Mr. Wagner stepped in front of his son and Rogue pulling out his keys. "Zat's odd, she should have called to tell me she was going out."
Upon entering the house, Kurt spotted a note on the counter. He picked it up and read it.
Gone to the market, I should be home by 5:00.
~Mother
"Hey father!" Kurt called to Mr. Wagner in the other room, setting the note back on the counter. "Mother just went out to the market."
Kurt's father walked into the kitchen to where the note was. He picked it up, quickly scanning over the writing.
"Looks like I'll have to get a start on dinner." He said, but was obviously kidding from the laugh he got from Kurt and himself. The last time he made dinner, he burned a whole roast and the mashed potatoes were so watered down you could almost drink them.
Kurt looked over to where Rogue was standing. "If you vant, ve can get settled in ze living room, it has the most space of ze house. We'll have plenty of room to work on ze project in zere."
Rogue nodded in response. "Alright, A'll set my bag in there." She maneuvered her way through the furniture in her path. She slid her bag off her shoulder dropping it to the ground with a thump.
Kurt followed close behind her, also placing his stuff on the ground, but being careful not to slam it down, much like Rogue had done. "Ready to get started?"
"Ah Guess so." Rogue pulled out her books, gently placing them before her. Kurt sat looking at her, she seemed like such an isolated person. He wondered why she was like that. She was really the one of the only ones who had talked to him when he first came.
Suddenly Kurt heard the front door open, and he spun around to see his mother. She smiled and came over to him and Rogue. "Hello son, how vas your day?" She smiled.
"It vas alright...didn't you go out to ze market?" Kurt asked, looking at His mother's empty hands. She just patted his head, and responded "I just didn't see anything I like dear." She smiled, and then walked into the kitchen.
"Oh Kurt? Kurt!" She then called from the other room. "Could you come here for a minute?"
Kurt looked over to Rogue apologetically. "I'll be right back." He said as he stood up.
"Kurt, I need you to come and do an errand vith me. Ve can drop your friend off on the vay..." She trailed off seeing the look on Kurt's face. "Now don't give me that look, there vill be time for playing vith friends later."
"But mother, I'm vorking on a project...it's kind of important..." He said, scuffing his feet on the floor, hoping Rogue didn't hear his argument with his mother.
"Kurt, I hate to do zis to you really, but something came up, I'm going to need your help vith zis."
Kurt ran his hand through his hair, and sighed. "Alright, let me tell Rogue." He said, wandering back into the living room.
"Rogue...I have to help my mother vith something, I'm really sorry but she really needs me I guess."
"That's fine Ah guess, I mean if your family's in trouble, Ah guess you should help em' out you know?" She said, slowly packing her books back into her bag.
"I'm really sorry about zis." He said guiltily.
"Oh don' be, these things happen, besides, Ah know what its like to have leave on an emergency. Ah just hope every things ok."
"Thanks, I guess you're right. Besides, ve still have some time to do ze project right?"
"Yeah, an' don't worry I can start it tonight." She said, smiling.
"So, need a ride home?" Kurt asked, putting away his things as well. But Rogue just shook her head. "Nah, A'll just walk home, it really isn't that far."
Kurt nodded and walked her to the door, "I guess I'll see you later zen."
She nodded her self, before walking out the door, and down the street. He watched until she was out of sight before closing the door. He turned to go back to the kitchen to let his mother know he was ready but she was already behind him, keys in hand.
"Come along dear, I have something I vant to show you." She gestured him along toward the car, and he reluctantly climbed inside.
"So mother, what was this whole urgency you had to take me along on?" Kurt asked, leaning back in his seat. But no reply came from his mother, she seemed like she was concentrating on where she was going, or just didn't want to listen to her son. Either way, it was unnerving.
After a moment or two more of silence, she finally spoke up. "I have to concentrate Kurt, I vill explain later. Just hush for now."
Kurt felt a little hurt by his mother's words, she had never taken such a tone with him before, and he was rather taken aback. He shifted in his seat, as silently as he could. He didn't want to upset his mother further. Although, he couldn't think of why she was acting like she was, had he done something wrong perhaps? He hoped it wouldn't be because of the changes he had been going through. But she did seem perfectly at ease with them before.
The winding back roads seemed to go on forever. Kurt lazily plopped his head on his fist as he stared out the window, watching the pavement speed by. Once in a while, he would glace up at his mother, but her look remained unchanged. The single determined appearance remained in her eyes.
Finally after what seemed like about an hour and a half of driving, they pulled up to an old run down trailer. It seemed as it was in the middle of a war zone. Nothing within a hundred foot radius seemed to show any sign of life. Anything beyond that was short and looked like it was barely clinging to life at all.
"Come one, out of ze car" His mother hurried him. Kurt's confusion seemed to only grow as he stepped out of the passenger side.
"I guess you're probably wondering why I brought you out here Kurt. But what ever happens, what ever you see, I have only taken you here to talk. So please, stay where you are, and don't be scared by what ever you see."
This how ever cleared nothing up for Kurt, his bewilderment only grew. For one thing, why had his mother taken him all the way out here, to this place...of all places to talk? Why not just at home? But most of all, since when was his mother able to speak perfect English.
"Mother, what is this all about? I don't understand what's going on..." He asked in German.
"Kurt...I don't speak German..." His mother said softly. But Kurt just shook his head. He didn't know what kind of game his mother was playing, but he didn't like it.
"Vat are you talking about? Vhy did you say you cant speak German?" Kurt said, stepping closer to his mother.
"Because son...some things aren't always as they seem. But please remember I'm just here to talk..." Kurt looked deep into his mother's eyes. But there was something wrong. They suddenly weren't his mother's eyes at all. They seemed to glow. They seemed yellow even. But it wasn't just that, she started to change all together. He form melted away to reveal some one who definitely was not his loving mother. This women stood slightly taller then his mother. Her hair was a deep red, and her skin...was blue.
Standing before Kurt was no other then Mystique. He stared in complete disbelief. He was confused more then ever, but nothing to compare to what he heard her say next.
"Yes son...I'm your mother...your real mother..."
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A/n: HOLY CRAP!!! Some things are finally starting to happen ^^ YAY!! Lets hope I can get my next chapter up a hell of a lot faster then this one o_o...Really sorry this took so long ^^; yes, sorry, short chapter o_o;;
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Mystique paced in her room restlessly. Again thoughts plagued her mind, leaving her wakeful.
Her fears had groan since her talk with Irene. She now felt that it wasn't just her paranoia that made her feel the upcoming hardships. Her premonition was unnerving. She had begun to think that her suspicions were correct in thinking Magneto would easily go back on his word.
It wouldn't even be out of the normal for him to do so either. He was a manipulative man who would destroy lives and break apart families, even his own. And as of late, Mystique knew she had become more and more rebellious toward him. Her end of the deal had been long since broken. But then again, she was never one to take orders.
She needed a way to stay close to him. A way she could watch over him. Suddenly it hit her. She now knew the perfect way to get close to him. Without him even knowing she was there.
She lowered her head, silently laughing. Magneto would not get the better of her again.
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"So Rogue, zis is ze place." Kurt announced, jumping out of his fathers car. Rogue scrambled out from the back seat where she had insisted on sitting.
The three headed up to the front door, Kurt went to open the door only to find it locked. "Mother must have gone out shopping." He said pulling his hand back from the door.
Mr. Wagner stepped in front of his son and Rogue pulling out his keys. "Zat's odd, she should have called to tell me she was going out."
Upon entering the house, Kurt spotted a note on the counter. He picked it up and read it.
Gone to the market, I should be home by 5:00.
~Mother
"Hey father!" Kurt called to Mr. Wagner in the other room, setting the note back on the counter. "Mother just went out to the market."
Kurt's father walked into the kitchen to where the note was. He picked it up, quickly scanning over the writing.
"Looks like I'll have to get a start on dinner." He said, but was obviously kidding from the laugh he got from Kurt and himself. The last time he made dinner, he burned a whole roast and the mashed potatoes were so watered down you could almost drink them.
Kurt looked over to where Rogue was standing. "If you vant, ve can get settled in ze living room, it has the most space of ze house. We'll have plenty of room to work on ze project in zere."
Rogue nodded in response. "Alright, A'll set my bag in there." She maneuvered her way through the furniture in her path. She slid her bag off her shoulder dropping it to the ground with a thump.
Kurt followed close behind her, also placing his stuff on the ground, but being careful not to slam it down, much like Rogue had done. "Ready to get started?"
"Ah Guess so." Rogue pulled out her books, gently placing them before her. Kurt sat looking at her, she seemed like such an isolated person. He wondered why she was like that. She was really the one of the only ones who had talked to him when he first came.
Suddenly Kurt heard the front door open, and he spun around to see his mother. She smiled and came over to him and Rogue. "Hello son, how vas your day?" She smiled.
"It vas alright...didn't you go out to ze market?" Kurt asked, looking at His mother's empty hands. She just patted his head, and responded "I just didn't see anything I like dear." She smiled, and then walked into the kitchen.
"Oh Kurt? Kurt!" She then called from the other room. "Could you come here for a minute?"
Kurt looked over to Rogue apologetically. "I'll be right back." He said as he stood up.
"Kurt, I need you to come and do an errand vith me. Ve can drop your friend off on the vay..." She trailed off seeing the look on Kurt's face. "Now don't give me that look, there vill be time for playing vith friends later."
"But mother, I'm vorking on a project...it's kind of important..." He said, scuffing his feet on the floor, hoping Rogue didn't hear his argument with his mother.
"Kurt, I hate to do zis to you really, but something came up, I'm going to need your help vith zis."
Kurt ran his hand through his hair, and sighed. "Alright, let me tell Rogue." He said, wandering back into the living room.
"Rogue...I have to help my mother vith something, I'm really sorry but she really needs me I guess."
"That's fine Ah guess, I mean if your family's in trouble, Ah guess you should help em' out you know?" She said, slowly packing her books back into her bag.
"I'm really sorry about zis." He said guiltily.
"Oh don' be, these things happen, besides, Ah know what its like to have leave on an emergency. Ah just hope every things ok."
"Thanks, I guess you're right. Besides, ve still have some time to do ze project right?"
"Yeah, an' don't worry I can start it tonight." She said, smiling.
"So, need a ride home?" Kurt asked, putting away his things as well. But Rogue just shook her head. "Nah, A'll just walk home, it really isn't that far."
Kurt nodded and walked her to the door, "I guess I'll see you later zen."
She nodded her self, before walking out the door, and down the street. He watched until she was out of sight before closing the door. He turned to go back to the kitchen to let his mother know he was ready but she was already behind him, keys in hand.
"Come along dear, I have something I vant to show you." She gestured him along toward the car, and he reluctantly climbed inside.
"So mother, what was this whole urgency you had to take me along on?" Kurt asked, leaning back in his seat. But no reply came from his mother, she seemed like she was concentrating on where she was going, or just didn't want to listen to her son. Either way, it was unnerving.
After a moment or two more of silence, she finally spoke up. "I have to concentrate Kurt, I vill explain later. Just hush for now."
Kurt felt a little hurt by his mother's words, she had never taken such a tone with him before, and he was rather taken aback. He shifted in his seat, as silently as he could. He didn't want to upset his mother further. Although, he couldn't think of why she was acting like she was, had he done something wrong perhaps? He hoped it wouldn't be because of the changes he had been going through. But she did seem perfectly at ease with them before.
The winding back roads seemed to go on forever. Kurt lazily plopped his head on his fist as he stared out the window, watching the pavement speed by. Once in a while, he would glace up at his mother, but her look remained unchanged. The single determined appearance remained in her eyes.
Finally after what seemed like about an hour and a half of driving, they pulled up to an old run down trailer. It seemed as it was in the middle of a war zone. Nothing within a hundred foot radius seemed to show any sign of life. Anything beyond that was short and looked like it was barely clinging to life at all.
"Come one, out of ze car" His mother hurried him. Kurt's confusion seemed to only grow as he stepped out of the passenger side.
"I guess you're probably wondering why I brought you out here Kurt. But what ever happens, what ever you see, I have only taken you here to talk. So please, stay where you are, and don't be scared by what ever you see."
This how ever cleared nothing up for Kurt, his bewilderment only grew. For one thing, why had his mother taken him all the way out here, to this place...of all places to talk? Why not just at home? But most of all, since when was his mother able to speak perfect English.
"Mother, what is this all about? I don't understand what's going on..." He asked in German.
"Kurt...I don't speak German..." His mother said softly. But Kurt just shook his head. He didn't know what kind of game his mother was playing, but he didn't like it.
"Vat are you talking about? Vhy did you say you cant speak German?" Kurt said, stepping closer to his mother.
"Because son...some things aren't always as they seem. But please remember I'm just here to talk..." Kurt looked deep into his mother's eyes. But there was something wrong. They suddenly weren't his mother's eyes at all. They seemed to glow. They seemed yellow even. But it wasn't just that, she started to change all together. He form melted away to reveal some one who definitely was not his loving mother. This women stood slightly taller then his mother. Her hair was a deep red, and her skin...was blue.
Standing before Kurt was no other then Mystique. He stared in complete disbelief. He was confused more then ever, but nothing to compare to what he heard her say next.
"Yes son...I'm your mother...your real mother..."
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A/n: HOLY CRAP!!! Some things are finally starting to happen ^^ YAY!! Lets hope I can get my next chapter up a hell of a lot faster then this one o_o...Really sorry this took so long ^^; yes, sorry, short chapter o_o;;