X-T
By: Luna09
Chapter 2
X-T sat in her room in silence. She thought, and she thought hard.
"It's not true. My minds playing tricks on me," She said closing her eyes, "I can't be a clone," She kept telling herself that, but every time it made it worse. She looked up at the ruined curtains and furniture.
"I'll say it was a break in..." X-T said. She laid down on the bed, "Who really am I? Clone, or just... X-T?"
X-T stomped through the hallways like there was bugs on the floor. She reached the elevator and slammed her finger into the up button. The door opened and in stood a boy with
about chin length black hair, brown eyes and was about three years older than her. X-T stood in the corner of the elevator away from him. The boy looked over at her, X-T crossing her arms and a pout across her face.
"I take it you've been here," He said. X-T glared her teeth and snarled. The man jumped back and was quiet for the remainder of the travel up.
The elevator reached to the top floor. X-T exited the elevator, her hearing the boy stepping off after her. She walked down the hallway with anger written all over her face. She reached to the door of Dr. Tom Newfoundland and opened it. The secretary on the other side of her looked up at her and winced a smile.
"Oh, good morning, Miss Xena," The secretary stuttered as she folded her hands together quickly. X-T looked over at her and snarled. The secretary quickly looked down at her hands nervously. X-T walked into the huge office. It was a room with the view of the city. On one side of the room, it had a fish tank with many tropical fish. In the middle of the room was an oak desk with a swivel chair facing the window.
"YOU SICK FREAK!" X-T roared as she unsheathed her claws.
"Ah, X-T. It's always a pleasure to see you," A voice said. The swivel chair swung around and sat in it was a man with brown hair, gray eyes, and a nicely done shaven brown bread. It was Tom Newfoundland. X-T growled, bearing her teeth.
"You lied to me... Nobody lies to me..." X-T growled as her face tightened up with anger.
"Calm yourself child. I have no idea what you are talking about," Tom said with a smirk.
"Well, maybe I can refresh your memory," X-T spat, throwing Tom the yellow disk. Tom caught it by his left ear, looking up at it by the corner of his eye. He smiled coldly.
"So you did snoop. I knew you would, X-T,"
"You told me I was Xenia Turner and my parents, who died in a car crash, called me X-T because of my initials! Now what's true, Tom? AM I A CLONE OR NOT?" X-T said furiously as she stepped forward. The door slowly opened.
"Dad? Is everything ok in here?" A voice said from behind X-T. X-T turned around quickly. It was the boy from the elevator. In rage of anger, X-T furiously jumped up and cut down the office door. She pined the boy up against the wall with one arm, and with the other aimed her claws at his throat.
"You were cloned from the DNA of the first Weapon X, Logan, also known as Wolverine. I wanted to make you different than the HYDRA model though," Tom said getting up from his swivel chair. X-T froze, she holding the boy to the wall and snarling. The boy tried not to breath as he closed his eyes.
"I was just your little toy then, huh?" X-T said as she glared over at Tom. He smirked.
"I accomplished what HYDRA could never do. I didn't fail twenty two times. I didn't
have to make a few genetic variations. I cloned you exactly like Weapon X, but stronger, smarter," Tom said. He stopped at X-T's side, "More aggressive," X-T looked up at the man. She dropped his son and put her arms at her side.
"I don't understand... why?"
"Do you want to know what X-T stands for?" Tom smiled, "Weapon X Terminator, exactly what I designed you to do. And you, X-T, are going to do what you were destined to do,"
"You mean, what YOU DESTINED TO DO!" X-T screamed as she threw her arm forward. Tom grabbed hold of X-T's wrists and suspended her up in the air. X-T looked up at him. For once in her life, she was afraid.
"I don't think so, my dear," Tom said. All of the sudden, a ball of fire came in between X-T and Tom, sending them into different directions. X-T looked in the direction of the fire ball. The boy, now standing up, hand an era of fire dancing around his hands.
"Don't hurt her, dad," He growled.
"What are you going to do, Kyle? Are you going to kill your own father?" Tom said with a smile. X-T couldn't believe it was him.
"Y-you?" X-T stuttered as she slowly got up. The boy looked over at her and smiled.
"Your not hurt, are you?" He said. X-T got onto her feet.
"NOBODY HELPS ME!" X-T yelled. She turned to Tom, jumped up, and swiftly dived into him, her claws jamming into his stomach. Tom cried out in pain. X-T simply roared and took her claws. Over and over, X-T stabbed Tom, each stab more aggressive than the one before. Once she thought he was dead enough, she quickly got up and ran forward.
"WAIT A SEC-" The boy clamming to be Kyle said, running forward. He shot a fire ball at X-T, but she just simply flipped away, dodging the blazing fire.
"STAY OUT OF MY WAY!" X-T said throwing a detonator on the ground. She turned around and jumped out the window. She looked up and saw the room of the building blow up in a ball of fire. X-T closed her eyes and sighed.
"I'm sorry," She said, catching the side of the building with her claws and sliding the rest of the voyage down smoothly.