Chapter 3: I'm a loser
The next day,
"Hey. What's up?" Kurt asked at breakfast.
"The sky, now leave me alone." Feryal said in a bad mood.
"Okay, sorry." Kurt said.
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"So, Charles, what's she thinkin'?" Logan asked.
"She doesn't want to live here, she wants to live with..." Charles stopped.
"With who?" Storm asked.
"With the Acolytes." Charles said.
"Aren't we going to stop her?" Storm asked.
"We can't. She has to choose where she wants to stay." Charles said.
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Feryal stepped onto the porch steps and sat down.
"I have to find him." Feryal said determined.
About halfway down a road that she found, she got lost. She always got lost even if she knew her way around. So she looked behind her and when she did it hit her. Literally, she ran into something hard, toned, and smelled good. She ran into so hard it knocked her to the ground. She looked up to see her Russian man.
"Hi." She said smiling.
"Hello miss." He said with that lovely Russian accent we love so much.
"Um...." Feryal stammered.
"Are you lost?" He asked.
"Yes, no, I mean yes." She said.
"Well which is it?" He asked.
"Yes." She said confidently.
"I can show you your way if you tell me where you live." He said offering her a hand.
She put her hand in his and as he lifted her up she said, "Well, I really don't live anywhere."
"Excuse me?" He said.
"I don't have a home. I just moved here from ... Nevada and I don't have any parents so." She said.
"I get it. Well, you can come live with me. My comrades won't mind." He said.
"Are you sure?" Feryal asked.
"Yes, now come on." He said leaving.
"I'm comin', I'm comin'" She said following him. About five minutes later they were at the house where she was before.
"Now, before I open this door I want to know that some people that live here aren't as nice or as clean as me." He said turning the knob.
"Okay, I have been warned." I said.
He opened the door and Feryal saw the two girls from before and the guy from before but the guy with the orange hair was puzzling her. Then she remembered the news and remembered him. He's the fire guy.
"Hey Piotr what do you have there?" Aiden asked.
"This is..." Piotr stammered.
"Feryal Atalaya." Feryal said.
"Hi, Sheila." The orange haired one said.
"That is St. John or Pyro, the one sitting on him is Aiden or Firestorm, the girl in the La-Z-Boy is Jennie or Tsunami, and the man she is on top of is Remy or Gambit." Piotr said.
"Where do you live, Feryal?" Aiden asked.
"Um... No where." Feryal answered.
"I was wondering if she could stay here." Piotr said.
"NO!" Jennie yelled. "I forbid this! I own this house! Plus we don't have an extra room." Jennie said.
"I'll sleep on the couch." Piotr said. "She can sleep in my room." Piotr suggested. "NO!" Jennie yelled.
"Wait." Piotr said.
"What?" Jennie asked.
"I have an art room upstairs that she can use." Piotr said smiling.
"NO!" Jennie yelled.
"Aw c'mon, Chère, let de girl stay." Gambit tried to persuade.
"Well, I don't know." Jennie said.
"I'll fix up the room and everything. I'll pay for everything. I'll do whatever you want me to do." Feryal said begging.
"Okay fine." Jennie said leaning on Remy.
"Well, looks like you're staying with us, Feryal." Aiden said.
"YAY!" Feryal jumped onto the floor and started watching television.
Piotr sat down next to Feryal with a smile on his face.
The next day,
"Hey. What's up?" Kurt asked at breakfast.
"The sky, now leave me alone." Feryal said in a bad mood.
"Okay, sorry." Kurt said.
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"So, Charles, what's she thinkin'?" Logan asked.
"She doesn't want to live here, she wants to live with..." Charles stopped.
"With who?" Storm asked.
"With the Acolytes." Charles said.
"Aren't we going to stop her?" Storm asked.
"We can't. She has to choose where she wants to stay." Charles said.
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Feryal stepped onto the porch steps and sat down.
"I have to find him." Feryal said determined.
About halfway down a road that she found, she got lost. She always got lost even if she knew her way around. So she looked behind her and when she did it hit her. Literally, she ran into something hard, toned, and smelled good. She ran into so hard it knocked her to the ground. She looked up to see her Russian man.
"Hi." She said smiling.
"Hello miss." He said with that lovely Russian accent we love so much.
"Um...." Feryal stammered.
"Are you lost?" He asked.
"Yes, no, I mean yes." She said.
"Well which is it?" He asked.
"Yes." She said confidently.
"I can show you your way if you tell me where you live." He said offering her a hand.
She put her hand in his and as he lifted her up she said, "Well, I really don't live anywhere."
"Excuse me?" He said.
"I don't have a home. I just moved here from ... Nevada and I don't have any parents so." She said.
"I get it. Well, you can come live with me. My comrades won't mind." He said.
"Are you sure?" Feryal asked.
"Yes, now come on." He said leaving.
"I'm comin', I'm comin'" She said following him. About five minutes later they were at the house where she was before.
"Now, before I open this door I want to know that some people that live here aren't as nice or as clean as me." He said turning the knob.
"Okay, I have been warned." I said.
He opened the door and Feryal saw the two girls from before and the guy from before but the guy with the orange hair was puzzling her. Then she remembered the news and remembered him. He's the fire guy.
"Hey Piotr what do you have there?" Aiden asked.
"This is..." Piotr stammered.
"Feryal Atalaya." Feryal said.
"Hi, Sheila." The orange haired one said.
"That is St. John or Pyro, the one sitting on him is Aiden or Firestorm, the girl in the La-Z-Boy is Jennie or Tsunami, and the man she is on top of is Remy or Gambit." Piotr said.
"Where do you live, Feryal?" Aiden asked.
"Um... No where." Feryal answered.
"I was wondering if she could stay here." Piotr said.
"NO!" Jennie yelled. "I forbid this! I own this house! Plus we don't have an extra room." Jennie said.
"I'll sleep on the couch." Piotr said. "She can sleep in my room." Piotr suggested. "NO!" Jennie yelled.
"Wait." Piotr said.
"What?" Jennie asked.
"I have an art room upstairs that she can use." Piotr said smiling.
"NO!" Jennie yelled.
"Aw c'mon, Chère, let de girl stay." Gambit tried to persuade.
"Well, I don't know." Jennie said.
"I'll fix up the room and everything. I'll pay for everything. I'll do whatever you want me to do." Feryal said begging.
"Okay fine." Jennie said leaning on Remy.
"Well, looks like you're staying with us, Feryal." Aiden said.
"YAY!" Feryal jumped onto the floor and started watching television.
Piotr sat down next to Feryal with a smile on his face.