A/N: Ok, here's chapter two! I'm uploading pretty fast because I already have most of the story written out. So make sure to R&R!

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Chapter 2: We're going on Vacation!

Brotherhood:

'Why did I have those thoughts earlier? Was I actually referring to Pryde as a babe?' Thought Pietro, 'Well, come to think of it, she's really not that bad looking. She could be really beautiful if she'd just stop being so uptight.' "What the hell? Where'd that come from?" Pietro said at his last thought.

"Where'd what come from?" Pietro looked toward the voice and groaned.

"Lance, just go away. I don't feel like a lecture right now." Pietro said through clenched teeth. Lance, completely ingnoring Pietro's request, sat down on his bed.

"What's wrong, Pietro?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Pietro had a feeling that Lance was eventually going to figure out what was going on in his head. He would pester him and pester him until he got what he wanted.

"What do you want?!" yelled Pietro. Lance glared at Pietro.

"Ya know, eventually I'm gonna figure out what's wrong with you." Lance said simply. He glanced at Pietro who looked away.

"In the meantime, we're goin' on vacation! With all that cash we got from the last time we defeated your dad and Mystique, we're almost as rich as the X-Geeks! We're goin' on a boat trip!" Lance shouted happily. Pietro just stared at Lance. Then when the reality of a vacation, set in, Pietro jumped to his feet.

"Oh Yeah! Girls in bikinis, here I come!" Pietro exclaimed. Lance laughed at his friend and handed him a ticket.

"Don't lose that, speedy." Pietro noticed only one more ticket in Lance's hand.

"What about Todd and Freddy? Aren't they comin' too?"

Lance grinned evilly. "Oh no. Don't worry about them. I went to the store and bought a whole 3 months worth of food and Todd and Freddy volunteered to stay here and 'look after' it. If they starve, that's they're problem." Lance held up his fingers and emphasized 'look after it'. Pietro was grinning like mad.

"Cool! Now get outta my room Rocky. I'm thinking." Pietro shoved Lance toward the door. Lance turned and said, "Ok, but don't hurt yourself!" Pietro scowled and shut the door in Lance's face.

'Man, I sure wish Kitty could come. Wait, why am I wishing she could come? Why am I even thinking about her beautiful, perfect body and her... OH NO! I guess I'm just excited about the vacation. Hehe... yeah.'