Angela: Angel of Abyss
disclaimer: I don't own x-men! Heck, I don't even own this story! This story belongs to my little sister. But I'm doing this to see how people will react to it! But be gentle, cause she has no idea I'm doing this!
Kurama: "Then, you're going to be in a hole, when she finds out!
Maki: "Kurama get lost! This isn't your fic to be in!
Kurama: 'Eep!"
summary: "Please bear with the few misspelling and weird grammar.
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It was a dark and stormy night, The wind was blowing and howling with murder. A young girl crept down a long and dark street. She moved cautiously, as leaves crunched under her feet.
Picking up her pace, she sprint down the street and turned around and watched the dead silent street. Her eyes flashed around quickly, staring at the deep emptiness.
She ran aimlessly toward Salem Center, New York. Her feet echoed through the streets. Her eyes gleamed with hatred.
Long black hair flew out behind her. A pair of white wings covered her back. Her golden skin flashed in the small amount of moon light.
She continued to run nonstop towards her destination.
The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning. She needed a place to stay. Somewhere she would be safe and this school was that place. Her brother lived here, though she didn't know her brother well. If her sisters and brother ever made it to this school ..... she wouldn't give up hope.
chapter 2: The new comer!
She was the spitting image of her brother, except for her long black hair. Her pearl blue eyes gleamed as she ran, stopping in front of a huge gate. She stared at the gate, until it flew open. She flew thru the gate, towards the school.
Opening the front door, she walked softly thru the long halls. She stopped in front of a big oak door and stared at it for a moment, but then the door opened and some people walked out of it.
Stopping in front of her was a tall man with golden skin and white wings. His blue eyes gleamed in the light. He frowned when he saw her.
"Hey Warren, what's the hold up? Move it!" A bluish guy said.
"My sister, Hank." He said, slowly, eyeing the girl. "What are you
doing here?"
"You said I could find you here if there was trouble." She said, slowly.
"Go home, Angla!" said Warren.
"I can't brother." She said.
"Warren, you never told us you had a sister." A guy with visors said. "Shut up, Scott! Angla you shouldn't be here." Warren said, angrily. She stared at him, just as angry but for a different reason.
" You don't belong here Angela, go home!" Warren said.
"You can't tell me what do to anymore, traitor!" Her voice rose as she spoke.
Warren's eyes glowed with anger and hatred shone off his face. Angla's eyes gleamed and her face shone with despite.
"Angla, Warren! My office please." Said a voice in her head.
Her eyes met her brother's, and he lead her in to the door he came from, without so much as backwards glance at her. She followed him, her eyes boar angrily into his wings. When they were in the office and the door was shut, Warren turned angrily to her.
"What are you doing here, Angla?" Warren said hatefully.
Angela was about to reply when Professor Charles Xavier spoke.
"No need to be angry, Warren. Angla has every right as you do to be here."
"It's not like I want to be here, Warren!" she said, just as hatefully as him.
"Then why?" He asked.
"Angel Hunters!" She muttered, with her head cast down
to the ground.
"What? Why didn't you tell me before today?" He demanded angrily.
"Like you care what happens to me or the others." She said angrily. "You idiot." Warren said.
"Look it wasn't like we knew how close they were! They surprised us at dinner tonight and some of us barely escaped." She said, slowly.
Angla glanced at Xavier, unsure if she should say this stuff in front of him.
"It's alright Angla. I told Prof. X about you guys before. He knows!" Warren said, softly. "What do you mean by some, anyway?"
"They tried to kill Jacob to get us to come with them, we ran! The mutant was firing stuff at us!" She said, softly
"Mutant, you never mentioned a mutant!" He said, slowly.
"We didn't know till today and they're not just looking for us anymore. They're looking for other mutants too, now! I picked it up in their minds. They want kids for something." She said. "I was wondering if..." She said, breaking off.
"You are always welcome to join this school Angel." Prof. X said kindly.
She winced when he called her Angel.
"Sister, you do know that this school has rules for the students and that if you were here, I would be teaching you also." Warren said. "Yea, but I wanted to join this school for years, but you wouldn't let me." She said, smiling.
Warren frown, and looked at Xavier. "Fine Angela! It's ok with me if you join here." He said.
"Warren, why don't you show your sister to room 23." Xavier said. "I can find it." She said, walking out and up a staircase.
Finding her way to her new room, she walked in and sighed. She glanced around the room, taking it all in. She didn't have a roommate, which she was glad for. Sitting down on her bed, she stared to think of her life. As she plopped her head down on the pillow, sleep over came her and she fell into a deep slumber.
Meanwhile.
Warren was talking with his friends.
"Why didn't you tell as you had a sister Warren?" Hank asked, curiously.
"Any other siblings Warren?" Logan asked, watching him.
"Leave him alone!" Scott said
"Ah, come on Scott, even you didn't know." Bobby said.
"My sisters and brothers are trouble." Warren said, suddenly.
"So you do have more than one!" Hank said with enthurstism. "They're evil." Warren said, with a look of hatred in his eyes.
"Why are they....." Jean broke off.
"Because they were born!" He said, sharply.
"Why do you hate them, so?" Scott asked.
"I don't hate all of them, only a couple of them." He said.
"But why hate them at all?" Jean asked.
"How many sisters and brothers do you have?" Bobby asked. "Nine!" Warren said, trying avoiding Jean's question
"Why do you hate only a few of them?" Ororo asked.
"Nine! Wow!" Bobby said.
"It'd be cool do have nine sisters and brothers." Hank said.
"Ya, I guess." Warren said.
"How many of them are mutants?" Scott asked.
"All of them!" Warren said.
"But why do you hate some of them?" Jean asked.
"You wouldn't understand." He said.
"Try us!" Logan said.
They all sat down and watched him.
"Fine!"
"They're brats!
They're annoying!
They hate me!
They hate our parents!
They live on the streets!
They begged to come here!
They're pests!
They're full of hatred!
Are those good enough reasons for you?" He said, with a force of hatred.
"They can't be that bad." Jean said, frowning.
"They sound like normal brothers and sisters to me." Bobby said. "They're annoying because your older than them." Logan said." How old are they?" Scott asked.
"Ya and what are their names?" Hank asked.
"Peter's 17, Hannah's 16, Michael's 15, Angla's 14, Jacob's 14, Laura's 13, Danny's 13, Racheal's 12, and Kelly's 11." He said, taking a deep breath, counting them off on his fingers. Sitting down, he glanced out the window.
"So which one's do you hate?" Bobby asked.
"Bobby!" Ororo said.
Bobby: "What!"
"Angla, Jacob, Laura, and Danny." He said, still staring out the window.
"Why?" Jean asked.