A/N: I don't own anything owned by anyone else.
Kurt Wagner sat in the cafeteria of Bayville High; pretending to laugh
at a Danger Room session embarassment story told by Scott. He
pretended because his attention was with another X-Man: Kitty Pryde
-His Katzchen, he thought -NO! Not mine! Never Mine! I am just her
friend and I will never be more than that. Why can't I accept that-
Still he watched her,hopeing against hope that someday she would
see past the fur , fangs, tail, and blue to notice what was behind the
skin and false smiles. Although, after this weekend, I have more hope
than usual
Saturday
Kurt woke to a knock on his door. -Damn! That was a nice Kitty dream
to! What time is it anyway.- The alarm clock said 1:30 a.m. and the
knock came again. "Come in" he called with a tinge of anger in his voice.
In came the last person in the world he expected at this time of the
morning - Kitty Pryde -"Katzchen! to what do I owe the honour" he
asked ; praying she didn't notice the obvious result of his dream! He turned
on his lamp, mostly for her benefit, the moonlight was more than enough
for him. That's when he noticed the bruise on her cheek and the torn strap
on her new dress."What? Who?" but he knew the answers to both
questions"Lance" Kitty just nodded and fell sobbing into his arms. Slowly
over the next 45 minutes she choked out the whole story
They were haveing a late dinner after going to a dance club for the first
part of the evening and Kitty felt so mature when he ordered a bottle of
wine and no one had bothered to card them. She didn't like the wine( and
was a little scared Logan would smell it on her breath when she got back to
the Institute) and didn't notice how much Lance had to drink before they
left the restaurant. (She went to the washroom so the table was cleared
when she got back) They were about half way back to the Mansion; Kitty
enjoying the silence that was so rare in the mansion, when Lance pulled
the jeep over in the woods to make out. Kitty leaned in and noticed the smell
of alcohol still on his breath."Ew! Like, use a breath mint, Lance" "Sorry Pretty
Kitty" he slurred "but just a little sugar first" He grabbed her by the shoulder
tearing her dress when she pulled away. "Take me home" she cried, holding
up the fabric."No" "What" Kitty yelled "No, if I bought dinner and paid for the
club with any other girl the least I would get is a Blow Job! You're not getting
away with just a kiss tonight! I'm gonna rock your world" then he tried to kiss
her again. When she pulled away he slapped her. That's when she punched
him in the balls and phased out of the jeep to run. Lance yelled after her
"Doesn't matter wether you fuck me or not by the time I'm done with your rep
on Monday no one will come near you bitch" His voice was a little high
pitched as he drove away and Kitty started walking home.
When she got back home she went to her best friends room and knocked.
After a minute she knocked again a little louderand heard a sleepy, slightly
upset "Come in.".She phased through the door and heard"Katzchen! To what
do I owe the honour."as he flipped on the bedside light.Then she collapsed in
tears in his arms and started telling her story to Kurt.
Kurt held her for a long time after she finished crying, stroking her hair telling
her it was alrightand that she could do better than Lance, just reassureing her.
"Thanks Fuzzy" she said sleepily "you're the best friend a girl could have."
Kitty then fell asleep; exhausted; so he asssumed she never heard what
Nightcrawler said next"Don't worry Katzchen, Avalanche the Asshole won't
get away with this, Mein Liebe"
A/N Sorry so serious gets lighter in next chapter. try to post next week
P.S. Isuck at writing accents so I don't just imagine they're there