Eve hung back in the woods, hiding from the rest of the mansion life that bubbled around her. She heard a rustle and spun around, fiercely using her powers on the creature that sunk up on her. A groan of pain shattered the silent air and John stumbled out, grabbing his head in his hands.

"Shit, do you always have to be so painful?" he asked. Eve smiled.

"Only with people I don't like," she responded with a coy smile. John brushed hair from his face and looked down at the empty seat next to Providence. She followed his eyes. "Stay awhile," she said. John walked over and sat down next to her. The brush of her mind swam into his brain. He winced and looked away, into the woods a distance away.

"Don't even try, you won't find anything," he hummed. Eve frowned, laying her hand on his shoulder, his other on his knee. Pyro's eyes closed lightly, a wave of enjoyment washing over him. Providence knew that look, and caressed his shoulder more. John gave what he wanted to be a whisper, but Eve knew it was a quiet moan. "Eve," he whispered. His voice was serious and his eyes grew hard. He plucked her hands and held on to them tight. Eve's surprised look, dripping with concern and slight fear, made all the mischievousness vanish. Her chest rose in heavy breaths.

"You have to get out of here, you're not safe." Eve's head swiveled back as she looked at John with questioning eyes. "Come with me," he said eagerly, almost too eagerly. Eve closed her eyes and turned away, but John grabbed her hands tighter.

"This is the safest place I have Pyro," she said with a disbelieved smile as she spun back. Her head shook back and forth slightly, her eyes looking back and forth up and down his face. John licked his lips and brought his hand to brush a lock of blond hair from her eyes.

"Not anymore," he whispered. Eve wriggled away from him, but his arm didn't leave her side.

"What do you mean?" Pyro's glare made her squirm, his eyes digging into her mind. Her powers flew from her grip and she invaded Pyro's mind viciously in fear.

"I can't kill her!"

"Pyro, you will do this for me, it is my order. If not you then I am sorry to say you will watch her face a most painful death."

"You want her don't you, I can see it in her eyes, and you want to hold her, kiss her, and make her yours."

"What's your point Raven?"

"Go to her!"
"John, why did you come back, you're not welcome here anymore!"
"Just stick with what you know Bobby, being a prick and sleeping with your girlfriend, oh wait, that's right you can't touch her..."

John pushed her away and Eve hit the ground hard with her hand. She felt her wrist crack slightly, and a bruise form on her leg where a random stick that stuck out from the trail jabbed at her arm. John was writhing in pain, holding his head.

"God damn it," he cussed loudly. Eve brushed away the numerous voices in his head and rushed to his side.

"John!" she called, but his mind was locked in the blindness of her powers. She grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him roughly. "John!" His whole body stiffened and then for a second he didn't breath. He collapsed in Eve's arms and with a whoosh! air filled his lungs once more. He heaved coughs and sputtered breaths as he looked up with watery eyes at Eve. Guilt had forced her to tears, and she let go of John and rushed away to get from him, falling on the ground. She cradled her head in her hands and rocked back and forth on the ground. John still bit away stabs of pain that rushed through her head and he tried not to be taken in by the tears that ushered their way to his heart. He crawled over to Eve, reaching out with a shaking hand. He didn't understand it, these feelings that flowed through him. She has unimaginable powers sometimes, don't let her control you… Magneto's voice echoed in his head. He looked down at the girl, who trembled with so many weaknesses. His face hardened. No one controls me, this is me…

"Eve," he laid a hand on her. Her head sprang up and she gasped. Her wide eyes were lined with tears, and she backed away suddenly.

"Get away from me!" she shrieked. John hung back, not willing to com e any closer. The memories that Eve had targeted were flashing in both of their heads. Eve couldn't believe the images that floated through her mind. She tried to look away from him, but he was to close. His eyes were so dark, so mesmerizing, his lips so tempting. The sun beat down on his face, gathering in his anger, his fury, pain and suffering, but most of all, his new demeanor of cruelty. He was a Brotherhood, one who didn't care what consequences came from his actions, just as long as he could do what he wanted and didn't have to take orders. Just as long as Xavier and the X-men suffered, so Eve suffered and the humans would beg for mercy and his fiery hand. John, Pyro, wanted billions of people dead so he could live a dream that could never be possible. And she drew to him; she grew to him, attempted to change him, but knew there was no use. An enemy, yet she clung close.

"You shouldn't be here," she whispered.

"I know," he replied. Eve bared her teeth.

"Then get out," she hissed. "I can only protect you for so long Pyro, before our paths cross in unimaginable ways. I can only contain Bobby for so long—"

"Let him go then!"
"But he'll come for you, you and half of the X-Men alike." Eve had in this heated debate come closer to John, inching into his arms. HE grabbed her forcefully and pulled her close, his hot breath on her neck. He felt the cool air diminish around them, the sun beating harder, filling the atmosphere with an electrifying heat.

"Then let them, those sons-of-bitches can't hurt me Eve; I'm more powerful than they will ever be." Eve wanted to disagree, to hold onto his mind a little longer, and make him hers. John lifted her face to his. "Bobby can't do anything to me, because I have you." Eve looked at him with troubled eyes.

"You were going to kill me though," No I wasn't! His mind denied instantly. He shook his head, his lips parting in denial though his mind spoke it already. "John, I have chosen my side and…and if I have to… I will fight you. I can't pretend to be confused forever and soon you'll have to leave, for not even I will be able to protect you anymore." John's face grew stony, as if in disbelief to what she said. His eyes flared in betrayal, but yet he nodded. He smiled a charming smile, melting Eve deeper in his arms.

"Alright, I'll go, but I'll always have you, no matter what you say," Eve opened her mouth to protest and then John couldn't take it. He smashed his lips against hers. He opened her lips, exploring her mouth with his tongue. A rush of breath and Eve suddenly was clinging to him with all her might, breathless and won like a battle prize. John leaned over, sending her to lie on the ground. He pushed his lips deeper to her face, causing his powerful kiss to make Eve moan in pleasure. Her hands searched throughout his body, lifting up his shirt and in one quick gasp they separated and the shirt lay disheveled on the ground in a heap. Eve's eyes popped opened when she realized it seriously. He wants me dead…no those are just Magneto's words… he wants me… if I hold on to him long enough.. I might still be able to change…

The words were lost as the kiss became more passionate, more lustful. John ran his hands along her side and Eve again shivered in excitement. He pulled his lips away, moist and puffy from the zealous of his kiss. He smiled, his eyes flickering with fire. Eve ran her fingers through his hair, leading his face back to her wanting mouth. Her tongue rolled in his mouth, exploring different spots of his lips that made him shudder. She could sense the thoughts in his mind and blushed, but continued with want. She led his hands up to her chest and in each hand he grasped one of her breasts with force that made her moan aloud…

Hey guys, I'll end here because this was something that I wrote quick in school out of boredom after an exam, tell me how it is, I have some ideas to continue it with, see ya, Eve