Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men: Evolution! Don't sue!!
Kara: Sorry it took so long to get this chapter out. Stupid finals!
Pietro: Get on with it already!
Kurt: Yah, I vant to find out vhat exactly happened to Pietro!
Kara: Okay, okay. Calm down! Here it is...
Chapter 3:
Why me? Why couldn't he have picked Rogue? Kitty thought as she watched Pietro run around the small room. He just couldn't sit still for more than 10 seconds.
"I'm bored! Let's do something!" Pietro whined as he finally came to a stop in front of Kitty. He obviously isn't too scared, he's already back to his annoying self! Kitty thought as Pietro looked at her expectantly.
"Well? Are we going to do something?" He asked, not even trying to hide the boredom in his voice. Kitty got up off the couch she was sitting on and began searching for the TV remote.
"What are you doing?" Pietro asked as Kitty looked under the couch and between the cushions.
"Looking for the remote, what does it look like?" Kitty snapped and continued her search.
"You mean this one?" Pietro asked, holding the remote in his hand.
"How'd you get that? I've been looking for it for like 10 minutes!" Kitty cried, trying to grab it from his hands. She lunged at him, completely forgetting about his super speed.
"Ha ha, too slow!" He said as he sped out of her path just as she dove for him. Before she realized he had even moved, she was on the ground.
"Ow!" She exclaimed as she got back onto her feet and went back to the couch to sit down. Pietro smirked and ran after her and sat down. He used said remote to turn on the TV to Bay Watch.
"Eww!" Kitty exclaimed, "Change the channel!"
"No! I happen to like this show!" Pietro said and went back to watching his crude programming.
"We're like not even supposed to be watching TV! You're supposed to be telling me all about that traumatic experience that forced you to come annoy us." Kitty said, not really wanting to talk about it but not wanting to watch Bay Watch either. Why are guys so perverted? Kitty thought as she waited for Pietro's response to her statement. She looked over at him and noticed that the usual smirk was once again replaced with a frown.
"I - I don't know what you're talking about." Pietro stammered, still staring at the TV, but obviously not really watching the show. Kitty's face softened when she saw how the question had affected him. Something bad must've happened, I've never seen him like this, she thought to herself.
"What are you looking at?" Pietro snarled, breaking her out of her thoughts. She realized that she had been staring at him. She quickly looked away.
"You didn't answer my question, Pietro." Kitty said softly. Pietro turned off the TV and turned to her. She was still looking in the other direction. He took her chin in his hand and slowly turned her around to face him. Their faces were only inches apart. Is he going to kiss me? Kitty silently asked herself. They looked into each other's eyes for 5 minutes or at least that's what seemed like to Pietro's quick-beating heart. In reality it was only seconds. Then suddenly, Pietro closed the gap between their lips and kissed her softly. After only seconds, their lips parted and Kitty couldn't move. Why did he kiss me? Or more importantly, why did I enjoy it? She looked at Pietro and saw him smile. Not smirk, but an actual, loving smile.
"I hear that there's a carnival in town. Wanna go?" Pietro asked, breaking the silence.
"Umm, sure." Kitty said quietly, trying to hide the blush that was reddening her face. Pietro's smirk was back.
"Okay, come on then." Pietro said as he picked her up and took off at full speed. When he stopped, they were at the carnival.
"We're here, you can get down now." Pietro said, as Kitty realized that she was holding onto his shirt for dear life. At those words, Kitty's face went even redder. She let go and he set her down.
"What should we do first?" He asked, looking around at all of the rides. Just then he heard a small rumble. He looked at Kitty and she looked at her stomach.
"I'd say your stomach just decided for us." Pietro laughed as he started walking towards the nearest hot dog vendor.
"But Pietro, we don't have any money with us!" Kitty called after him. He turned around and grinned mischievously.
"Maybe you don't have any money." He said. Then he turned around and started walking toward the vendor again. Kitty shook her head and ran after him.
You can all kill me now, I've decided to just make this a Kietro. I'm sorry to all of the Romy fans I disappointed!! I'm going to write the Romy part as a separate fic. I'll update as soon as I can! R&R please! Thanx!
Kara Grey
Kara: Sorry it took so long to get this chapter out. Stupid finals!
Pietro: Get on with it already!
Kurt: Yah, I vant to find out vhat exactly happened to Pietro!
Kara: Okay, okay. Calm down! Here it is...
Chapter 3:
Why me? Why couldn't he have picked Rogue? Kitty thought as she watched Pietro run around the small room. He just couldn't sit still for more than 10 seconds.
"I'm bored! Let's do something!" Pietro whined as he finally came to a stop in front of Kitty. He obviously isn't too scared, he's already back to his annoying self! Kitty thought as Pietro looked at her expectantly.
"Well? Are we going to do something?" He asked, not even trying to hide the boredom in his voice. Kitty got up off the couch she was sitting on and began searching for the TV remote.
"What are you doing?" Pietro asked as Kitty looked under the couch and between the cushions.
"Looking for the remote, what does it look like?" Kitty snapped and continued her search.
"You mean this one?" Pietro asked, holding the remote in his hand.
"How'd you get that? I've been looking for it for like 10 minutes!" Kitty cried, trying to grab it from his hands. She lunged at him, completely forgetting about his super speed.
"Ha ha, too slow!" He said as he sped out of her path just as she dove for him. Before she realized he had even moved, she was on the ground.
"Ow!" She exclaimed as she got back onto her feet and went back to the couch to sit down. Pietro smirked and ran after her and sat down. He used said remote to turn on the TV to Bay Watch.
"Eww!" Kitty exclaimed, "Change the channel!"
"No! I happen to like this show!" Pietro said and went back to watching his crude programming.
"We're like not even supposed to be watching TV! You're supposed to be telling me all about that traumatic experience that forced you to come annoy us." Kitty said, not really wanting to talk about it but not wanting to watch Bay Watch either. Why are guys so perverted? Kitty thought as she waited for Pietro's response to her statement. She looked over at him and noticed that the usual smirk was once again replaced with a frown.
"I - I don't know what you're talking about." Pietro stammered, still staring at the TV, but obviously not really watching the show. Kitty's face softened when she saw how the question had affected him. Something bad must've happened, I've never seen him like this, she thought to herself.
"What are you looking at?" Pietro snarled, breaking her out of her thoughts. She realized that she had been staring at him. She quickly looked away.
"You didn't answer my question, Pietro." Kitty said softly. Pietro turned off the TV and turned to her. She was still looking in the other direction. He took her chin in his hand and slowly turned her around to face him. Their faces were only inches apart. Is he going to kiss me? Kitty silently asked herself. They looked into each other's eyes for 5 minutes or at least that's what seemed like to Pietro's quick-beating heart. In reality it was only seconds. Then suddenly, Pietro closed the gap between their lips and kissed her softly. After only seconds, their lips parted and Kitty couldn't move. Why did he kiss me? Or more importantly, why did I enjoy it? She looked at Pietro and saw him smile. Not smirk, but an actual, loving smile.
"I hear that there's a carnival in town. Wanna go?" Pietro asked, breaking the silence.
"Umm, sure." Kitty said quietly, trying to hide the blush that was reddening her face. Pietro's smirk was back.
"Okay, come on then." Pietro said as he picked her up and took off at full speed. When he stopped, they were at the carnival.
"We're here, you can get down now." Pietro said, as Kitty realized that she was holding onto his shirt for dear life. At those words, Kitty's face went even redder. She let go and he set her down.
"What should we do first?" He asked, looking around at all of the rides. Just then he heard a small rumble. He looked at Kitty and she looked at her stomach.
"I'd say your stomach just decided for us." Pietro laughed as he started walking towards the nearest hot dog vendor.
"But Pietro, we don't have any money with us!" Kitty called after him. He turned around and grinned mischievously.
"Maybe you don't have any money." He said. Then he turned around and started walking toward the vendor again. Kitty shook her head and ran after him.
You can all kill me now, I've decided to just make this a Kietro. I'm sorry to all of the Romy fans I disappointed!! I'm going to write the Romy part as a separate fic. I'll update as soon as I can! R&R please! Thanx!
Kara Grey