Angla: Angel of Abyss
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summary: No idea, read and find out.
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chapter 5: The Truth
Meanwhile, Warren was with his friends.
"So what was that about, Warren?" Hank asked
"My sister was just upset." Warren said, staring out an open window.
"What's wrong, Warren?" Scott asked.
"It's noth...."
"Don't say it's nothing Warren or I'll never speak to you again." Jean said.
"Leave him alone, Jean." Scott said.
"Scott! We have a right to know! We are his friends, or at least I thought we were. Remember our pact, Warren? The pact we all made. TO TELL EACH OTHER EVERYTHING ON OUR MINDS!!" Jean said, or rather yelled.
Several shocked faces stared at Jean. The only one not shocked was Ororo.
"Quiet down, Jean. You'll wake up the kids and Xavier will have all our heads." Ororo said, frowning.
"Yes, I remember the pact! Yes, you're my friends! And YES something Is Bothering ME!!" Warren said, his voice raising.
"Quiet your voices. What is bothering you, Warren?" Scott said, calmly.
"WHAT'S BOTHERING ME?!?! EVERYTHING'S BOTHERING ME!!" Warren said
"Warren, you have some serious issues." Bobby said.
"BOBBY!!!" Six voices said.
"WHAT?!?!" IT'S TRUE!!" Bobby said, very angry.
"What's going on?" A small yawning voice asked.
The eight of them turned.
"Go back to bed, Jenny." Scott said, sighing.
Several small faces appeared.
"Get the children back in bed. Then, all of you report to my office." Prof. Xavier said in their heads.
They exchanged looks, knowing the trouble they would be in.
"Come on, guys." Scott said, taking the hands of two small boys.
Each of them took the hand of a child or carried them back to their rooms. When the last child was in bed, they made their way to Prof. Xavier's office.
"It's your fault." Bobby said.
"No, it's your fault. "Seven voices said pointing fingers at each other.
Opening the door, they slipped into the office, still arguing.
"That's enough, all of you." Professor Xavier said severely.
He watched them, frowning.
"How many times have you woke the children this month? How many times do we have to discus this? Explain yourselves." Prof. Xavier said, face calm.
They all started to talk at once. Holding up his hand,
"One at a time. Warren, why don't you go first." Prof. Xavier said.
"They were bugging me and I just lost it." Warren said.
"Jean?" Prof. Xavier asked, waiting.
"He was being a jerk and I got angry." Jean said.
"Bobby?" Xavier asked, still waiting.
"Erm, I just got mad because they were all yelling at me again." Bobby said.
"And the rest of you, I assume, were yelling at Bobby. This must stop. This month alone you woke the children five times. Whatever problems you might have with each other must be settled now. If these breakouts continue I will be forced to separate all of you for a period of time. Now go to your rooms, all of you." Prof. Xavier said.
"Well, that wasn't too bad." Bobby said, as they walked out of the office.
"BOBBY!!" They said, as one.
"WHAT?!?! IT'S WASN'T!!" Bobby said.
"What did we just discuss. Go to your rooms now." Prof. Xavier said, in their heads.
Groaning, they went their separate ways, once upstairs. Since the school was several floors, they all weren't on the same floor. Bidding the others good night, Warren went to the third floor, down several hallways, and finally to his room. First though, before going into his own, he peered in on his siblings. Finally, he opened the door to his room, walked in, and crashed on his bed. He fell asleep, instantly.