A/N: Well here's chappie 2! I hope ya'll enjoy! And remember to review! ;)
Disclaimer: I don't own any of them except for Angie! Cuz she kicks ass! Literally and figuratively!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Angelica
Chapter 2
Wolverine couldn't believe what he had just seen. He was assigned to watch and protect the young woman named Angelica, just to make sure she didn't get herself into any trouble and also find some intel on her. He knew she carried the X-gene and that it was still dormant, but for some reason Chuck felt she was on the edge something, he felt as if she was about to snap and when that happened all hell was going to break loose.
The night had started alright when Wolverine noticed his mark make her way out of her apartment and climb up the fire escape of her building. ~Where does she think she's goin'?~ When she got to the roof-top she continued to walk along across the edge of her building. ~Maybe Chuck was right, this girl looks like she's gonna snap any moment.~ He moved over to the scaffold of a closer building barely looking away from his mark. He watched her like a hawk on its prey, willing to make a move at any second. She kept moving, he kept following. In truth he couldn't take his eyes off her, she had long wavy brown hair and her locks danced freely in the bitter wind. She moved gracefully from roof-top to roof-top, in nothing but her thin white, form-fitting nightgown. This stunned Wolverine, she was so beautiful. He tried to stay focused, he had a mission and he never left a mission incomplete. When he noticed her stop and crouch down he knew something had her attention. ~What IS she up to?~ And then, she jumped.
"Oh, shit." were the words Wolverine left behind at the spot he had occupied. He was running and jumping fast over the roof-tops, he had to save the crazy girl! Or at least what was left of her. When he reached the ledge where she had jumped off of he immediately looked over. She had landed safe! On her feet no less! Wolverine then noticed what had caught her attention, it was a group of guys trying to shakedown a young woman. ~Is this girl insane?! Why would she go into a dangerous situation like this?! Willingly?!~ Wolverine was about to make his way down to help his mark but was suddenly stopped by what he saw. He couldn't take his eyes off of what was just unfolding. When it was over he it took him a while to realize that his mark had just sliced five guys up to nothing in under 10 seconds. He was taken aback but slightly impressed. One thing that bothered him was that his mark was no longer the beautiful brunette he'd been following around all night, it was...
"A vampire? She's a fucking vampire? Is...is THAT her mutation?" he couldn't quite register this sudden information, but he knew the back of his brain was telling him he had had to do something, he had to inform Charles. And after that little spectacle she had just put on, this may change the Prof's plans. Wolverine grabbed his communicator, "Chuck, you readin' me?"
#Yes Wolverine, there has been some developments since we last spoke, hasn't there?# asked the Prof's voice through the communicator.
"Oh, I'd say there's been plenty of developments." Wolverine let out.
#The girl's mutation has manifested itself hasn't it?#
"Yep. Our mark had herself quite a little party. She just slaughtered five guys who were gonna mug another woman."
#Another woman? Where is she? Did she get away safe?#
At that moment it dawned on Wolverine, he hadn't bothered to check on the poor woman. The entire scenario had past in a blur that his brain had only known to contact the Prof ASAP. He turned around to look over the ledge again, the would-be mugging victim was now lying on the floor with blood stained clothing, dead. But that wasn't what unnerved Wolverine, he was wondering where her killer had just slipped to...
*THUMP!*
Someone tackled Wolverine to the floor, pinning him, with his back to the floor. His assailant was on top of him, scratching at every part of him. He knew it was her, she had the overwhelming smell of blood on her. He didn't want to hurt her, he knew this wasn't the real her, if he could only find a way to bring her back to normalcy.
"Angelica! Control yourself! This isn't who you are!"
She was wild, too powerful! This was not the same person, she wasn't even a person anymore! She was an animal! She kept on scratching and biting everywhere she saw flesh.
Wolverine blocked himself from her attacks with all he could muster, finally he just couldn't take it anymore.
*SNIKT*
Angelica's blood red eyes snapped back to hazel. A loud gasp rushed out of her now fang-less mouth. Her eyes met with those of Logan's. He could see her pain, her fear, and he felt ashamed. This was the one thing he didn't want to happen.
After what seemed like an eternity he retracted his claws and let the girl's body lie on top of his for a second. "I'm sorry kid, I tried." he whispered against her dark blood damped tresses. He rolled her body to the side and got up. He started searching for his communicator which he had "lost in battle".
#Wolverine! Wolverine, respond!# the voice from the communicator crackled.
Wolverine picked up the device, "Chuck, I've got some bad news."
#What happened? Where's Angelica, is she alright? I've lost her signature on Cerebro.#
Wolverine hesitated, searching for the right words, he looked down at the girl he'd just slain. She was a mess, what was once a white nightgown were now torn, red stained rags. He remembered the way she had looked at him, the emotions she conveyed in her eyes to him. "She's dead Charles. I had to put her out." There was a long silent pause after that.
#...I understand, Logan...I'll be there in about an hour. I had hoped to...#
Logan's thoughts went off elsewhere, he never knew he could feel so bad about something. He felt such pain when...
*GASP!*
There came a loud gasp from the floor, he looked down, he couldn't believe his eyes! Angelica's body was gasping for air, her back arched up in pain, she let out a excruciating scream. Logan rushed down towards her, he wanted to pick her up, help her somehow, but he was afraid he'd end up hurting her more.
"PROFESSOR! SHE'S ALIVE! I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT SHE'S ALIVE!"
#Stay right there Logan we're on our way!#
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ A/N: You didn't really think she was dead? Did you? lol! Then there'd be no story! More to come I promise! Til then, REVIEW, REVIEW,REVIEW!!! ;)
Disclaimer: I don't own any of them except for Angie! Cuz she kicks ass! Literally and figuratively!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Angelica
Chapter 2
Wolverine couldn't believe what he had just seen. He was assigned to watch and protect the young woman named Angelica, just to make sure she didn't get herself into any trouble and also find some intel on her. He knew she carried the X-gene and that it was still dormant, but for some reason Chuck felt she was on the edge something, he felt as if she was about to snap and when that happened all hell was going to break loose.
The night had started alright when Wolverine noticed his mark make her way out of her apartment and climb up the fire escape of her building. ~Where does she think she's goin'?~ When she got to the roof-top she continued to walk along across the edge of her building. ~Maybe Chuck was right, this girl looks like she's gonna snap any moment.~ He moved over to the scaffold of a closer building barely looking away from his mark. He watched her like a hawk on its prey, willing to make a move at any second. She kept moving, he kept following. In truth he couldn't take his eyes off her, she had long wavy brown hair and her locks danced freely in the bitter wind. She moved gracefully from roof-top to roof-top, in nothing but her thin white, form-fitting nightgown. This stunned Wolverine, she was so beautiful. He tried to stay focused, he had a mission and he never left a mission incomplete. When he noticed her stop and crouch down he knew something had her attention. ~What IS she up to?~ And then, she jumped.
"Oh, shit." were the words Wolverine left behind at the spot he had occupied. He was running and jumping fast over the roof-tops, he had to save the crazy girl! Or at least what was left of her. When he reached the ledge where she had jumped off of he immediately looked over. She had landed safe! On her feet no less! Wolverine then noticed what had caught her attention, it was a group of guys trying to shakedown a young woman. ~Is this girl insane?! Why would she go into a dangerous situation like this?! Willingly?!~ Wolverine was about to make his way down to help his mark but was suddenly stopped by what he saw. He couldn't take his eyes off of what was just unfolding. When it was over he it took him a while to realize that his mark had just sliced five guys up to nothing in under 10 seconds. He was taken aback but slightly impressed. One thing that bothered him was that his mark was no longer the beautiful brunette he'd been following around all night, it was...
"A vampire? She's a fucking vampire? Is...is THAT her mutation?" he couldn't quite register this sudden information, but he knew the back of his brain was telling him he had had to do something, he had to inform Charles. And after that little spectacle she had just put on, this may change the Prof's plans. Wolverine grabbed his communicator, "Chuck, you readin' me?"
#Yes Wolverine, there has been some developments since we last spoke, hasn't there?# asked the Prof's voice through the communicator.
"Oh, I'd say there's been plenty of developments." Wolverine let out.
#The girl's mutation has manifested itself hasn't it?#
"Yep. Our mark had herself quite a little party. She just slaughtered five guys who were gonna mug another woman."
#Another woman? Where is she? Did she get away safe?#
At that moment it dawned on Wolverine, he hadn't bothered to check on the poor woman. The entire scenario had past in a blur that his brain had only known to contact the Prof ASAP. He turned around to look over the ledge again, the would-be mugging victim was now lying on the floor with blood stained clothing, dead. But that wasn't what unnerved Wolverine, he was wondering where her killer had just slipped to...
*THUMP!*
Someone tackled Wolverine to the floor, pinning him, with his back to the floor. His assailant was on top of him, scratching at every part of him. He knew it was her, she had the overwhelming smell of blood on her. He didn't want to hurt her, he knew this wasn't the real her, if he could only find a way to bring her back to normalcy.
"Angelica! Control yourself! This isn't who you are!"
She was wild, too powerful! This was not the same person, she wasn't even a person anymore! She was an animal! She kept on scratching and biting everywhere she saw flesh.
Wolverine blocked himself from her attacks with all he could muster, finally he just couldn't take it anymore.
*SNIKT*
Angelica's blood red eyes snapped back to hazel. A loud gasp rushed out of her now fang-less mouth. Her eyes met with those of Logan's. He could see her pain, her fear, and he felt ashamed. This was the one thing he didn't want to happen.
After what seemed like an eternity he retracted his claws and let the girl's body lie on top of his for a second. "I'm sorry kid, I tried." he whispered against her dark blood damped tresses. He rolled her body to the side and got up. He started searching for his communicator which he had "lost in battle".
#Wolverine! Wolverine, respond!# the voice from the communicator crackled.
Wolverine picked up the device, "Chuck, I've got some bad news."
#What happened? Where's Angelica, is she alright? I've lost her signature on Cerebro.#
Wolverine hesitated, searching for the right words, he looked down at the girl he'd just slain. She was a mess, what was once a white nightgown were now torn, red stained rags. He remembered the way she had looked at him, the emotions she conveyed in her eyes to him. "She's dead Charles. I had to put her out." There was a long silent pause after that.
#...I understand, Logan...I'll be there in about an hour. I had hoped to...#
Logan's thoughts went off elsewhere, he never knew he could feel so bad about something. He felt such pain when...
*GASP!*
There came a loud gasp from the floor, he looked down, he couldn't believe his eyes! Angelica's body was gasping for air, her back arched up in pain, she let out a excruciating scream. Logan rushed down towards her, he wanted to pick her up, help her somehow, but he was afraid he'd end up hurting her more.
"PROFESSOR! SHE'S ALIVE! I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT SHE'S ALIVE!"
#Stay right there Logan we're on our way!#
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ A/N: You didn't really think she was dead? Did you? lol! Then there'd be no story! More to come I promise! Til then, REVIEW, REVIEW,REVIEW!!! ;)