Ok after a long vacation...where I had no time to write I am finally back. I
got a lot of reviews last chapter...thanks to all of you who reviewed. I do
not own Smallville or the X-Men, and there is no hope that I ever will. I
do own my own imagination and this story.
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Smallville
"So Pete, did you get any answers from the Kent's?" Chloe asked when Pete entered the High-School Newspaper Office. Pete hesitated a moment before answering the question, who did his loyalties lie to now?
"No, other then he left on his own free will." Pete informed her avoiding her eyes as he sat down at a computer.
"So, their okay with him leaving all of a sudden...that doesn't sound like the Kent's. What else did they say?" Chloe asked sitting down at the computer across from Pete.
"No, they didn't say anything else." Pete said avoiding trying to avoid the question. Pete silently logged onto the Internet, as he turned the sound down on his computer.
"I don't think Clark's in Metropolis, and I don't think he's acting like he did last summer. I think that Clark left with his parent's approval. What do you think Pete?" Chloe asked looking over to where Pete was sitting; he was staring at his computer not paying attention. "Pete", Chloe spoke up getting his attention.
"Oh, Sorry. No I don't think that's right. I don't think he left with their approval; Mrs. Kent didn't want him to leave. She said it was his decision to make." Pete said angrily. Chloe looked very interested at this news, what in the world was Pete talking about.
"What decision Pete?" Chloe asked, she knew he knew more then he was letting on.
"Um, I don't know. You would have to ask the Kent's. I got to go I will see you latter." Pete hastily said, not wanting to get himself or Clark in trouble.
"Yah, bye" Chloe said as Pete left, and she went back to work looking at news websites from across the country. It was a long shot but if Clark was anywhere, he would probably make the news, just look at his track record in the Smallville paper. Chloe shut down her computer, and as she was leaving she noticed that Pete's Computer was still up, he had also been on a website. She clicked the mouse on the little window on the bottom that had been minimized. It turned into a web page about the Mutant School in New York. "Oh My" Chloe said out loud to herself.
New York
"Clark, we need to talk." Logan shouted out at Clark Kent who was talking to some of the other mutants in the courtyard, he left them and jogged over to talk to Logan.
"Yah, what do we need to talk about?" Clark asked wondering what was going on.
"You need to be trained, come with me." Logan said quickly as he led Clark away from the Courtyard and toward his class room. Clark followed bewildered at Logan's words, trained, what in the world did that mean. They entered Logan's class room which had been cleared out of the art supplies used for his art class, and was now set up as if Logan were having a Martial arts class, which was not what they were going to be doing however.
"I want you to try and hit me Clark." Logan announced to Clark once the doors to the room had been closed.
"I'm not hitting you." Clark informed him, there was no way that he was going to get in to trouble with him, besides Clark knew that he could hurt Logan if he hit him.
"Yes you are, and you don't have to worry about hurting me, its part of my mutancy, I heel very quickly." Logan informed him. Clark was surprised at what Logan had said; it was like he had read his mind. Of course Clark knew that was not true since it was not Logan's ability to read minds. Clark gave a slight nod to Logan showing that he understood. Logan blinked his eyes and the next thing he knew Clark was gone; a second later Logan was flying through the air, the wall broke his fall as he slid down it he could see Clark standing where he had just been.
"WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS THAT?" Logan yelled at Clark.
"I figured you would be suspecting me to hit you from the front so I hit you from the back." Clark coolly replied, he didn't understand, Logan had wanted him to hit him.
"Well, you certainly know tactics that's for sure." Logan replied still a little angry, but maybe a little impressed at how the kid thought during a fight. "This time hit me from the front, and no super speed." Logan told him.
"Whatever you say," Clark said with a smile. Clark approached Logan like he normally would; walking almost straight past him, when they were even both Logan and Clark made their move, and flipped each other over. They both landed on the floor with a thud, neither said a word as they got back up, having felt no pain. They continued their fighting both taking turns at their attack, a few times Logan even managed to get Clark on the ground first. It was almost supper time before they stopped.
"Well I think that should be about it for today. You did well Clark, tomorrow we will work on refining your other abilities for fighting." Logan informed him as he handed Clark a towel to dry off, they both had been sweating from all of the work.
"Is this what the Professor was talking about? Do you know what's going on?" Clark asked Logan as they reached the door to leave. Logan stopped and looked at Clark not knowing what to say.
"Yes the Professor wanted me to help you with your training, there is going to be a mission of some kind, where we are going to need your help. "And I don't know where it is and what it is so don't ask me." Logan stopped for a second as Clark took in the information that he had just been given. "Oh and Clark, don't tell anyone what I just told you, tell the other students that I am working with you on controlling your powers. Every student has training in that, so they won't ask any questions. Now let's go down and get some food." Clark smiled and they left the room heading for the kitchen.
Elsewhere in the building Professor Xavier was smiling to himself. He had been listening in telepathically, and things were going better then expected. Clark and Logan might have a little trouble getting along, but at least they were on the right path. His plan for the mission just might work out. He only had a few more things to work on to get it together. Xavier sighed and wheeled out of his office and headed for the dining room to get some food himself.
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Ok that is chapter Thirteen, I hoped you enjoyed it; the reviews helped last time in giving me inspiration. So now it is time for you to review...I don't care if they are bad or good. Thanks, and have a nice day!
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Smallville
"So Pete, did you get any answers from the Kent's?" Chloe asked when Pete entered the High-School Newspaper Office. Pete hesitated a moment before answering the question, who did his loyalties lie to now?
"No, other then he left on his own free will." Pete informed her avoiding her eyes as he sat down at a computer.
"So, their okay with him leaving all of a sudden...that doesn't sound like the Kent's. What else did they say?" Chloe asked sitting down at the computer across from Pete.
"No, they didn't say anything else." Pete said avoiding trying to avoid the question. Pete silently logged onto the Internet, as he turned the sound down on his computer.
"I don't think Clark's in Metropolis, and I don't think he's acting like he did last summer. I think that Clark left with his parent's approval. What do you think Pete?" Chloe asked looking over to where Pete was sitting; he was staring at his computer not paying attention. "Pete", Chloe spoke up getting his attention.
"Oh, Sorry. No I don't think that's right. I don't think he left with their approval; Mrs. Kent didn't want him to leave. She said it was his decision to make." Pete said angrily. Chloe looked very interested at this news, what in the world was Pete talking about.
"What decision Pete?" Chloe asked, she knew he knew more then he was letting on.
"Um, I don't know. You would have to ask the Kent's. I got to go I will see you latter." Pete hastily said, not wanting to get himself or Clark in trouble.
"Yah, bye" Chloe said as Pete left, and she went back to work looking at news websites from across the country. It was a long shot but if Clark was anywhere, he would probably make the news, just look at his track record in the Smallville paper. Chloe shut down her computer, and as she was leaving she noticed that Pete's Computer was still up, he had also been on a website. She clicked the mouse on the little window on the bottom that had been minimized. It turned into a web page about the Mutant School in New York. "Oh My" Chloe said out loud to herself.
New York
"Clark, we need to talk." Logan shouted out at Clark Kent who was talking to some of the other mutants in the courtyard, he left them and jogged over to talk to Logan.
"Yah, what do we need to talk about?" Clark asked wondering what was going on.
"You need to be trained, come with me." Logan said quickly as he led Clark away from the Courtyard and toward his class room. Clark followed bewildered at Logan's words, trained, what in the world did that mean. They entered Logan's class room which had been cleared out of the art supplies used for his art class, and was now set up as if Logan were having a Martial arts class, which was not what they were going to be doing however.
"I want you to try and hit me Clark." Logan announced to Clark once the doors to the room had been closed.
"I'm not hitting you." Clark informed him, there was no way that he was going to get in to trouble with him, besides Clark knew that he could hurt Logan if he hit him.
"Yes you are, and you don't have to worry about hurting me, its part of my mutancy, I heel very quickly." Logan informed him. Clark was surprised at what Logan had said; it was like he had read his mind. Of course Clark knew that was not true since it was not Logan's ability to read minds. Clark gave a slight nod to Logan showing that he understood. Logan blinked his eyes and the next thing he knew Clark was gone; a second later Logan was flying through the air, the wall broke his fall as he slid down it he could see Clark standing where he had just been.
"WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS THAT?" Logan yelled at Clark.
"I figured you would be suspecting me to hit you from the front so I hit you from the back." Clark coolly replied, he didn't understand, Logan had wanted him to hit him.
"Well, you certainly know tactics that's for sure." Logan replied still a little angry, but maybe a little impressed at how the kid thought during a fight. "This time hit me from the front, and no super speed." Logan told him.
"Whatever you say," Clark said with a smile. Clark approached Logan like he normally would; walking almost straight past him, when they were even both Logan and Clark made their move, and flipped each other over. They both landed on the floor with a thud, neither said a word as they got back up, having felt no pain. They continued their fighting both taking turns at their attack, a few times Logan even managed to get Clark on the ground first. It was almost supper time before they stopped.
"Well I think that should be about it for today. You did well Clark, tomorrow we will work on refining your other abilities for fighting." Logan informed him as he handed Clark a towel to dry off, they both had been sweating from all of the work.
"Is this what the Professor was talking about? Do you know what's going on?" Clark asked Logan as they reached the door to leave. Logan stopped and looked at Clark not knowing what to say.
"Yes the Professor wanted me to help you with your training, there is going to be a mission of some kind, where we are going to need your help. "And I don't know where it is and what it is so don't ask me." Logan stopped for a second as Clark took in the information that he had just been given. "Oh and Clark, don't tell anyone what I just told you, tell the other students that I am working with you on controlling your powers. Every student has training in that, so they won't ask any questions. Now let's go down and get some food." Clark smiled and they left the room heading for the kitchen.
Elsewhere in the building Professor Xavier was smiling to himself. He had been listening in telepathically, and things were going better then expected. Clark and Logan might have a little trouble getting along, but at least they were on the right path. His plan for the mission just might work out. He only had a few more things to work on to get it together. Xavier sighed and wheeled out of his office and headed for the dining room to get some food himself.
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Ok that is chapter Thirteen, I hoped you enjoyed it; the reviews helped last time in giving me inspiration. So now it is time for you to review...I don't care if they are bad or good. Thanks, and have a nice day!