Hellcat's Journey
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Just to let all you readers know, I'm going to be doing some P.O.V jumping. So you don't get confused. J
Chapter 8
Charles Xavier sat in front of cerebro unsure of what to do.
When Miss. Creed had revealed her parentage to him, he had become interested and concerned.
Interested in Sabertooth's background, and concerned with Tawny's welfare and possible state of mind.
But all concern had evaporated when Scott had set her off.
What Tawny was unaware of was that when she was trying to prove how good of a man her father was, she had unknowingly dropped her natural mental shields. With her shields down he had been able to do a mental scan without her even noticing.
When he had done this, one of her memory strips had jumped out at him. It was one of those little nothings you normally don't pay any attention to. But it must of have held quite a bit of value to her since she remembered it so clearly.
When he had entered the memory he had found that he was in a small clearing in the middle of a large forest. It looked like it was fairly early in the morning due to the slight lack of light and the crisp chill of the air.
When he had turned around, he found he was just off of the back porch of a good-sized wooden cabin.
On the top step of the porch stairs sat a clean and relaxed Sabertooth. His hair was much shorter but looked like it was growing out a bit, it was clean and looked the way ones does when they first wake up. His facial hair was almost completely gone with the exception of a bit of a little blond colored morning stubble. His dirty trench coat was gone along with the furs and ripped clothing. In its place was a pair of clean faded blue jeans and a well-worn brown t-shirt.
His vicious attitude was replaced with a relaxed and strangely pleasant one.
But what really set the picture was the little six year-old Tawny happily curled up in his lap. Both mutants had cat-like purrs coming from their chests. Tawny's soft and sweet, her father's loud and deep.
This is how he had come to believe Tawny. Both her words and the memory strip had convinced him.
But how to go about this?
Finding one mutant among an entire world's population wasn't an easy task. Even more so, when that mutant's mind was disrupted by chemicals.
Maybe he should consider paying Erik another visit.
End of Chapter
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