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Chapter 5: Meeting WolverineI just sat there. Bored and frustrated out of my mind. I felt like crying very much. It was as if the world hated me. I even hated myself.
And so I cried. I cried from anger and sadness. I wanted someone to be there for me. I wanted my mother near me, holding me tight and comforting me. I cried even harder. I knew no one was there for me. I was like this wild animal that had the thirst to kill.
After a while of thinking, I started to get sleepy and hungry. But I sat there not daring to go get food for that I knew I might kill an animal and eat it. Is that even possible? Could I eat a live animal? I'm a vegetarian, could I become some sort of meat eater?
Even though I was hungry, I didn't have the lust to kill something so I could eat. I just felt like eating a every day kind of meal for humans. At least I didn't have to kill to eat.
I still knew I was tired, so I decided to sleep. Even if I was going to starve, I wasn't going to eat. Perhaps I could die if I starved to death. Is that even possible? I just didn't feel like thinking anymore, I wanted to sleep, and sleep I did.
When I woke up I was in some sort of vehicle.
Oh no, not again. Am I captured once more? Well, I won't let them get away this time.
I rose up from my lying spot and what surprised me was that there was no swat team or soldiers around and I wasn't tied up! What's going on? Am I with some sort of kidnapper?
I quickly went to the front of the vehicle to see who was driving. I did it as quietly as I could which surprised me. I guess I had that ability to do also.
When I looked to see who was the driver, it was a man with long sideburns who needed to be shaved. He was smoking a cigar and he looked like to be a dangerous person.
As I looked at him from behind, I didn't realize that he started to look at me from his review mirror.
As I stared back at him, I quickly took action before he did. I released my claws and cut his throat. I cut him right in his artery.
He looked shocked and what surprised me was he didn't even looked like it hurt him too much. But the vehicle started to swerve around crazily for that his hand was not on the wheel but he was clutching his throat.
I just went to the other side of the car and threw open the door and jumped out.
I started to role on the road until I could stop myself. As I got up I stared at the vehicle, which was a trailer, and I saw it stop with the tires squealing.
I didn't look back, I just ran. I ran to the other side of the road until I reached to a forest. I never stopped, I just ran blindly with branches cutting through my skin but I didn't even care.
As I was running, I heard footsteps behind me catching up fast. I started to run faster until I tripped over a tree branch. I fell right on my face and I suddenly felt very tired. I was too tired to run. So I leaned back against a tree and didn't even care if that man or whoever it was found me.
Soon the same man ran up to me with the long side burns. I looked up tiredly with no fear plastered across my face.
What I also noticed was that he was no longer bleeding on his neck. That's strange, how could he have healed it so fast?
He grabbed on to me roughly and started to pull me up but I didn't let him. I was tired of being dragged around back and forth.
My claws were still out so I started to stab him but he dodged it easily. I tried again but missed. I started getting frustrated. After about three times of trying to stab him I finally gave up on my claws and kicked him right in the balls.
He cried out in pain this time.
He suddenly had an angry look on his face. He looked very scary and I backed away in fear.
Suddenly three claws came out of each of his hand. It was right between his knuckles. They looked thick and very sharp. Sharper than mine.
I looked at each of those claws with astonishment across my face. Those claws were very familiar, until it suddenly hit me. It was those claws I saw at the base.
I looked back at him with fright. Stryker said that there was a man named Wolverineâ No, it couldn't be him. But I believed in it anyway.
I wasn't scared about that though. What scared me the most was that Stryker said he had a problem dealing with him. Does that mean he did something dangerous?
I had no time to think more for that Wolverine reacted before I could. He ran up to me and stabbed me right in the chest.
I started right into his eyes and saw the anger in there. I started moaning and Wolverine pulled his claws out staring at me shocked. I still stared at him soon realizing that I had healed.
I didn't care, I ran. I ran hard and fast. I heard Wolverine telling me to stop but I still ran until I stopped dead cold. Wolverine had just said my name. He just said Debra. How did he know my name?
I turned to face him. He looked back and I started to speak.
"How do you know my name?" I say.
"From a guy." He answered lamely.
I stared back at him coldly. Why didn't he just answer me and not act like some sort of tough guy?
"Why did you kidnap me?" I said.
"Cuz I was told to, now stop asking questions and come with me." He told.
I didn't. I just took a step back. He looked at me weirdly until he grabbed both of my hands firmly and dragged me to the trailer he was driving.
I didn't let him. I kicked him on the leg and he released my grip and I started to climb up a tree. It didn't take long for him to recover so he started to climb up as well. I continued to climb until the tree branches were too thin for me to go on.
I looked down and saw how far away the ground was. Then I looked over at Wolverine. He was getting closer and I started to panic until I unleashed my claws when his hand was outstretched to grab me and I made a deep cut on his arm. He howled in pain, then I looked over at the cut and saw the most amazing thing.
He started to heal. He healed as fast as I did. He had all the powers I had except electricity and I started to realize that I wasn't alone in this world and that there was some one else out there just like me.
I looked at him with understanding in my eyes but he didn't seem to care. He grabbed my leg without me knowing and pulled. He pulled so hard that I lost my grip on the branch and I fell down the tree.
I fell for quite a long time hitting branch after branch until I finally landed right on my head.
I looked up to see Wolverine for the last time until I slipped into unconsciousness.
You might be wondering this, why wasn't Debra fast enough to stop Wolverine if she was faster than he was? Well the answer is that Debra isn't trained to dodge and hit Wolverine faster. So she really doesn't know the moves. Anyway, please review, I didn't get much on my last chapter.
Review Responses:
GMUXMenSoaps: She won't be alone any more as you can see in this chapter. And probably in the next chapter she will meet with the X-Men.
Amethydancer: She is like lady deathstrike. She was made just like her. Sorry, just couldn't think of another way of describing her, after all, I like the way that Lady deathstrike is so I made Debra just like her.
