Angla: Angel of Abyss
disclaimer: It's never gonna change, don't own x-men or story.
summary: Read and find out. I'm extremely lazy right now.
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Waking the next morning, Angla went down stairs, slowly. Her senses were going crazy.
She moved toward the dining hall, where her siblings were eating. Sitting down near Micheal, she yawned. She ate quickly, then left the dining hall, and followed by her siblings.
They walked outside, where Warren was, alone. They ran toward him, smiling.
"Hey, Did you all eat?" Warren asked, slightly smiling.
"Yea, we eat. Play with us, Warren." Angla said.
"All, alright." He said, picking up a ball lying on the ground.
He threw it to Micheal, and then they all started playing catch. Angla suddenly stopped and stared into the distance. Micheal look the same way she was.
"What's wrong?" Warren asked, concerned.
"I don't know." Angla said.
They continued to play, but Warren, Angla, and Micheal kept looking at each other.
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Coming toward the gate was four small children. Three girls and one boy. One of the girls and the boy looked alike. Both had long red hair, blue eyes, white wings, and golden skin. The other two girls also looked alike.
They both had long light brown hair with streaks of red, blue eyes, white wings and golden skin. They moved thru the gate quickly, moving toward the school. Spotting the white winged kids, they ran toward them.
"Laura, Don, Rachel, and Cassie are here!" Sandra said, jumping up and down.
The other children turned as one, running and embracing their siblings. Warren followed them, toward his siblings.
"Come. The Prof. is going to want to meet you four, and then all nine of you can play." Warren said, hugging his siblings.
They shrugged, and followed him. All nine of them followed him inside and to Prof. Xavier's office. Opening the door, he followed his four siblings inside. Minutes later they emerged.
"Why don't you five show them to their rooms, and then go outside and play." Warren said.
They shrugged, and lead them upstairs.
Warren walked toward the living room, looking for his friends. Finding them, he smiled slightly. "So what was bothering you last night, Warren?" Bobby asked.
Scott glared at Bobby. But other then that, no one said anything about Bobby's question.
"Angla, She's still in pain from the past." Warren said.
"Can't the Prof. help her?" Logan asked.
"Yea, he can. But Angla's stubborn. She probably won't except his help." Warren said.
"Have you asked her?" Hank asked. "No, I haven't. Do you realize that so far nine of my siblings have made it here?" Warren asked. "Yea, the others will probably be here soon." Peter said.
"Do you realize that the hall way you're in has 26 rooms or so and only ten are taken?" Bobby asked.
"Hey, Bobby's right." Ororo said, thinking.
"Hmm, So do you think Warren, that the Prof. knew your siblings would come here?" Scott asked, thinking.
"The Prof. knows all, and best. So I guess he did." Warren said.
"He doesn't know best about us! Hmp, he can't separate us, and he was probably just threatening us, so we won't wake the kids, anymore." Bobby said.
"I doubt that, Bobby. He can and will separate us. He's done it before." Hank said.
"If you guys hadn't been yelling last night, we wouldn't have got in to trouble." Bobby said.
"We were all yelling, Bobby." Jean said.
"Let's not start this again." Scott said, looking directly at Jean.
"Why are you looking at me?!" Jean asked, her voice raising slightly.
"Jean, Scott meant nothing by it. Why don't we all walk together, we could use the exercise." Ororo said.
"We get enough exercise watching over the children, and from danger room sessions." Logan said, as they all started to walk.
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Outside, Angla was flying around. She was alone for a change. Her siblings were inside,
playing. She flew gracefully around a tree, but a branch caught her wing, leaving a small cut. Flying over a boy, she dripped a small amount of blood on his shoe.
"Hey, watch it stupid-head." The boy said.
"You want to make something of it?" She asked, landing near him, growling.
He instantly made a rock in his hands and threw it at her, hitting her wings.
"Die, wings." the boy said.
"The names Angla, and you're going to die, Josh." She said.
"How do you know my name?" Josh asked. She smile, throwing a rock at him.
They continued to throw rocks at each other, injuring them selves and others. A rock pierced thru Angla's wing and another rock hit Josh's arm at an angle, breaking it. They both winced but continued their fight. Several kids ran inside, others were trying to avoid the flying rocks, but did not had much success. Both Angla and Josh had cuts, bruises, broken bones, and broken wings. But they still threw the rocks.
Warren and his friends walked outside. Spotting the running children, they made their way toward the two kids.
Coming closer, they were able to make out the two kids. Blood dripping from both the kids, they show no signs of stopping.
"Angla, Josh. That's enough!" Scott said, as they move toward them.
Neither kid stop throwing the rocks. Instantly, a blast broke one of the rocks and the other one was crushed. They both picked up a rock, and hurled them at Warren and his friends. Warren and them instantly were shielded by Jean's powers. The rocks fall to the ground. Both children reached down for another one, but Scott had reached them by then.
"That's enough." Scott said.
Warren and the rest had also reached them by now.
"Come on, you two." Scott said, as he and Warren lead them back toward the school.
The other six stayed outside, to help the kids who had been hurt.
Scott and Warren lead them toward Prof. Xavier office. Warren had Angla's arm and Scott had Josh's arm. Both the kids were struggling to get free. Opening Prof. Xavier's office door, they pulled the children inside. Seeing the children, Xavier sighed.
"We will discuss why you were throwing rocks at each other later, for now though, Warren, Scott take them to the hospital wing." Prof. Xavier said.
Then, they left the office and lead them to the hospital wing. Once at the hospital wing, they mended their wounds, or rather bandaged their wounds. Both Angla and Josh passed out, do to lack of blood.
After coming around, they were forced to stay in the hospital wing for the night, and maybe the next night too.
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Meanwhile, after the children were all asleep, Warren and his friends were down stairs, talking.
"I can't believe your sister started a rock fight! Actually, I can." Bobby said.
"Bobby!" Ororo said.
"I don't think my sister started the fight, Bobby. That's not like her. She may have provoked Josh, but she wouldn't have started it." Warren said, before Bobby could reply to Ororo.
Scott starred out the window, lost in thought.
"Scott, what's wrong?" Jean asked.
"Nothing!" Scott snapped.
"Surely something's wrong, Scott." Ororo said.
"It's nothi....."
"If you say it's nothing, I will never ever speak to you again, Scott." Jean said, voice slightly raising.
"It's not anything to worry about. Worry about Warren." Scott said.
"I'm worried about both of you!" Jean said.
"Don't worry about me!" Both Warren and Scott snapped at the same time.
"Keep your voices down!" Ororo said.
"You two are IDIOTS! Uk, you're so ANNOYING!" Jean said, or rather shouted.
"Jean...." Hank warned, shaking his head.
"US? You're the one who's ANNOYING." Warren said, loudly.
"Warren, be quiet!" Logan said.
"YOU both are ANNOYING!" Scott said, voice raising.
"Calm down, Scott." Peter said.
"Actually all seven of you are ANNOYING!" Bobby said.
"I'M NOT ANNOYING, YOU ARE!!" They all said, pointing fingers at each other.
"Why are you yelling?" A small voice asked.
Standing in the door way were several small children.
"Go to bed." Scott said.
"Why?" The little girl asked. "Come on Madison, Amy, and Elizabeth." Jean and Ororo said taking the little girls hands and leading them back to their rooms.
Six little boys stared at the remaining adults.
"Come on guys." Scott said, taking one of the boys' hands.
The others took the hand of a little boy also. After putting the children to bed, they started to argue again.
"At least we didn't get caught fighting again." Bobby said.
"I would like to see the eight of you." Prof. Xavier said.
Groaning the eight of them made their way to Prof. Xavier's office.
"If you can not stop fighting, I will be forced to separate all of you." Prof. Xavier said, once they were in his office.
"But this is not just about your fight. Are there any problems with the children?" Xavier asked. "Gem seems tired, and was falling all over the place in class today." Jean said.
"Chris is beating up on the younger children again." Peter said.
"Sandra and Amy have been fighting." Bobby said.
"Josh is fighting again." Logan said.
"Christa is failing science." Hank said.
"Madison isn't listening." Ororo said
"Justin is mouthing off about blowing up the school again." Scott said.
"And Angla can't stay out of trouble." Warren said.
Xavier's face soften slightly at their words.
"Warren, all of your sibling will be starting classes tomorrow." Xavier said.
"As long as they don't cause problems, I don't care where they are." Warren said.
"Jean, how are Josh and Angla doing?" Xavier asked.
"Not well, Both of them have severe wounds. Who knows why though." Jean said.
"Have any of you questioned some of the children present?" Xavier asked.
" Yea, the kids close enough to hear them talk, said that they said they were going to kill each other." Scott said, speaking for all of them, as group leader.
"They were close to their goal, way too close." Jean said.
"Hank, how fast are they healing?" Xavier asked.
"Slowly, way too slow. I'd say they'd be up and about in three to four days. Like Jean said, they both have severe wounds. Any way how come me, Ororo, and Jean are the only doctors at this school?" Hank asked.
"Because you're all we need." Xavier said, sighing.
"You all need your rest." Xavier said.
They left, silently. Reaching his room a few minutes, Warren sank down onto his bed. He fell asleep slowly, for there was a lot on his mind.