Sadness – Chapter 4 – Rescue Mission
Kurt dialed the number of the Brotherhood. The awaiting was making him nervous. It seemed that at every second his heart was speeding up.
And talking about speeding up, the person who finally picked up the phone was the speedster Pietro, the Quicksilver:
"Hello?" He answered surprisingly slowly.
"Is Lance there?" Kurt asked fast.
"Where?" Pietro voice was muffled by some pillows maybe.
"At your house. Don't be silly Pietro! Kitty's missing." Kurt spat it out so rudely that he surprised himself.
"What? Kitty? The Shadowcat? The brunette? With blue eyes? And really smart, and hot?" Pietro seemed to be waking up.
"Yeah, they are all the same person. Now let me talk to Lance, please." Kurt almost pleaded.
"What if I don't?" Pietro started his little silly game.
Another voice was heard on the other side of the line:
"Pietro who the hell are you talking to? I want to sleep." Lance's voice.
And then another one:
"Yo! Hang up this shit." Toad's voice.
Kurt heard Pietro talking to his teammates:
"I think is the blue dude, he is saying something about your Kitty Kat is missing."
There was the sound of the phone being changed form hand to hand and Lance's voice spoke up:
"What the heck happened?"
"I ask you the same" Kurt answered looking outside the kitchen window. Snow was falling making the dark night become almost white.
"Don't play games. Nothing happened." Lance said in a rude tone.
"Why is she missing then? You two broke up, right?" Kurt sighed.
"Yeah, kinda. Tell me where she is."
"If I knew she wouldn't be in the night alone and lost and I wouldn't be calling you." Kurt said, now looking up to the white ceiling.
"Look, it's past from midnight. I want to sleep, tomorrow I will drop by the x-geeks mansion and you will tell me what happened. But I'm warning you, if it is some kind of joke, you will regret being born." Lance said and hung up.
Kurt hung up too and sighed. If he had any clue of where she was . . . His tail which was moving around and around stopped and dropped, it was down as he himself was.
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Professor Xavier wheeled back into his room and thought of many things that might be happening at that very moment.
Wolves might be sniffling the air and catching up Kitty's smell.
Snow might be covering her almost dead body.
Shaking his head slightly, Professor Xavier tried to shove these bad thoughts away, but they didn't stop popping into his mind with no reason at all. He touched his temples with the tip of his fingers.
*Logan, I think we should try to look for Kitty in the old manner. With no technology.*
*Professor, I don't want to be rude, but I was trying to get some sleep here.* Logan's throaty voice answered inside Professor's mind.
*We all need to get rest, but I do think we should start looking for her now.* Professor tried again.
*I hate to say this, but you're right, Charles. I'm going to get myself ready and start the search.* Logan didn't seem to be very keen of the idea of getting out of his warm bed and going out into the snow, just to look for a weird brat.
*Thank you, Logan.* Professor X said, looked outside the window and whispered to himself:
"Hope you find her."
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Logan started his motorcycle engine. The snow was falling slowly and gently on his huge shoulders. But he didn't care. Finding Half-Pint was his aim right now. He secretly thought that Cerebro was needing some repairs.
He placed the helmet on his head and put his motorcycle on speed. The electronic gates opened by themselves when Wolverine reached them, maybe Professor had pressed the security numbers, not wanting to waste time. The road was slippery and he feared that if he did any curve right now he might fall. And a really bad fall.
'All the summer days you had to run away and you choose this one. If I find you Half-Pint , you're dead meat.' Logan thought and focused his mind once again on the slippery road.
He rode for hours, the sun was starting to shine a little shy on the bleak grey sky. The snow had ceased but no Half-Pint. Anywhere.
He cussed and started the engine again, back to the Institute.
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A/N:
Hello and good-bye, just a little advice: Review it please. Your opinion is really important to me (corny, huh?)
Thanks to :
Inuficcrzy – Thanks for being my loyal reviewer, chapter after chapter. Btw, keep on writing TTWT, I just love it.
Darkness1 – Hope this review may be the first of many others. (Yeah, I'm really corny today)
Kurt dialed the number of the Brotherhood. The awaiting was making him nervous. It seemed that at every second his heart was speeding up.
And talking about speeding up, the person who finally picked up the phone was the speedster Pietro, the Quicksilver:
"Hello?" He answered surprisingly slowly.
"Is Lance there?" Kurt asked fast.
"Where?" Pietro voice was muffled by some pillows maybe.
"At your house. Don't be silly Pietro! Kitty's missing." Kurt spat it out so rudely that he surprised himself.
"What? Kitty? The Shadowcat? The brunette? With blue eyes? And really smart, and hot?" Pietro seemed to be waking up.
"Yeah, they are all the same person. Now let me talk to Lance, please." Kurt almost pleaded.
"What if I don't?" Pietro started his little silly game.
Another voice was heard on the other side of the line:
"Pietro who the hell are you talking to? I want to sleep." Lance's voice.
And then another one:
"Yo! Hang up this shit." Toad's voice.
Kurt heard Pietro talking to his teammates:
"I think is the blue dude, he is saying something about your Kitty Kat is missing."
There was the sound of the phone being changed form hand to hand and Lance's voice spoke up:
"What the heck happened?"
"I ask you the same" Kurt answered looking outside the kitchen window. Snow was falling making the dark night become almost white.
"Don't play games. Nothing happened." Lance said in a rude tone.
"Why is she missing then? You two broke up, right?" Kurt sighed.
"Yeah, kinda. Tell me where she is."
"If I knew she wouldn't be in the night alone and lost and I wouldn't be calling you." Kurt said, now looking up to the white ceiling.
"Look, it's past from midnight. I want to sleep, tomorrow I will drop by the x-geeks mansion and you will tell me what happened. But I'm warning you, if it is some kind of joke, you will regret being born." Lance said and hung up.
Kurt hung up too and sighed. If he had any clue of where she was . . . His tail which was moving around and around stopped and dropped, it was down as he himself was.
*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/**
Professor Xavier wheeled back into his room and thought of many things that might be happening at that very moment.
Wolves might be sniffling the air and catching up Kitty's smell.
Snow might be covering her almost dead body.
Shaking his head slightly, Professor Xavier tried to shove these bad thoughts away, but they didn't stop popping into his mind with no reason at all. He touched his temples with the tip of his fingers.
*Logan, I think we should try to look for Kitty in the old manner. With no technology.*
*Professor, I don't want to be rude, but I was trying to get some sleep here.* Logan's throaty voice answered inside Professor's mind.
*We all need to get rest, but I do think we should start looking for her now.* Professor tried again.
*I hate to say this, but you're right, Charles. I'm going to get myself ready and start the search.* Logan didn't seem to be very keen of the idea of getting out of his warm bed and going out into the snow, just to look for a weird brat.
*Thank you, Logan.* Professor X said, looked outside the window and whispered to himself:
"Hope you find her."
/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/
Logan started his motorcycle engine. The snow was falling slowly and gently on his huge shoulders. But he didn't care. Finding Half-Pint was his aim right now. He secretly thought that Cerebro was needing some repairs.
He placed the helmet on his head and put his motorcycle on speed. The electronic gates opened by themselves when Wolverine reached them, maybe Professor had pressed the security numbers, not wanting to waste time. The road was slippery and he feared that if he did any curve right now he might fall. And a really bad fall.
'All the summer days you had to run away and you choose this one. If I find you Half-Pint , you're dead meat.' Logan thought and focused his mind once again on the slippery road.
He rode for hours, the sun was starting to shine a little shy on the bleak grey sky. The snow had ceased but no Half-Pint. Anywhere.
He cussed and started the engine again, back to the Institute.
/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*
A/N:
Hello and good-bye, just a little advice: Review it please. Your opinion is really important to me (corny, huh?)
Thanks to :
Inuficcrzy – Thanks for being my loyal reviewer, chapter after chapter. Btw, keep on writing TTWT, I just love it.
Darkness1 – Hope this review may be the first of many others. (Yeah, I'm really corny today)