A/N: Yeah I know its been awhile. My comp has been freaking out and it still wont let me upload anything that's more than 4 pages, so I'm trying my best. But here's where it gets good in this chap. ENJOY!!
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Chapter 34 – Deja Vu
Alex was having a good dream for once, actually getting some sleep though the sun was starting to sink into the sky. He'd fallen asleep around three, letting Gambit take watch since he was going cross-eyed staring out that damn window. And it wasn't too hot for a change in degree so falling asleep wasn't as hard as it usually had been. Though the floor was still rough and gave him a backache afterward, he couldn't wait to get back to his bed and sleep for a day.
A rough kick to his side pulled him away from the wonderful world of Jennifer Lopez in a skin tight bikini in the middle of the Bahamas back to the reality of a hard wooden floor that dug into his back and Remy of all people. He'd trade his best friend for J-Lo any day, he thought as he was awoken.
"What?" he asked groggily. He sat up and ran a hand through his disheveled blonde hair, bringing his hand down to rub his tired blue eyes. He squinted up at his friend who stood rigid at the window as usual but this time Gambit had a smile drawn across his face.
He looked at Alex with radiance, feeling brighter then he had in days. The look caused Havoc to jump to his feet and peer out the window. He saw what Gambit saw and felt the fire burn inside him as he took in the sun, regenerating his power. The sight before him made him giddy with glee. They're job was as good as done, the three teenagers got out of the car down below a couple blocks away.
"Looks like we'll be getting' home sooner than ya think," Gambit told him.
"What's the plan?" he asked.
Gambit thought for a second and headed towards the door that they'd blown away the night before. "Ya stay here…I'm gonna go see what I can get."
Havoc nodded and turned his attention back to the teenagers with his cold smile though the fire began to build increasingly in him. "Watch out boys and girl…it's about to rain havoc in your pretty lil world." He glanced at an abandoned building a few feet away and grinned.
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Rogue got out of the car, pushing the alarm and locking the doors. She dropped the keys in her pocket and grabbed Bobby's hand as they walked down the street with them. "So what you want to do first?" she asked Bobby.
He raised his eyebrow looking at her sideways. "I thought you said we were only getting ice cream."
"Well we just don't have to do that," she smiled and gestured around. "There's hardly anyone around, it's not lie everyone's going to know we're mutants."
"I know, it's just," he let the words drift.
"Oh come on Bobby, you're turning into Jean," John told him.
"Speaking of Jean," Bobby changed subject. "What's up with her and Tristian?"
"I dunno," Rogue shrugged. "But I think Tristian likes Jean."
"I think the feelings mutual," John said with a smile.
Rogue laughed, "Yeah prob- Hey!"
Rogue stumbled as a man bumped into her, knocking her into Bobby. The man turned his head. Sunglasses covered his eyes and he combed back a strand of his loose red hair. "Sorry, chere. Din't mean to bump inta ya."
"Thanks for apologizing at least ," she told him. He gave a nod and continued on his way.
"We should get back," Bobby told her, straightening her out.
"Where's your sense of adventure?" John slapped him on the back causing Bobby to stumble a little.
He glared at the other boy. "I just…I just got a bad feeling is all."
"Oh come on," John sighed. "What can possibly go wrong?"
John's words were like a trigger to a gun. The building they had just p[assed exploded into flames behind them, bits of debris scattered across the street and people screamed running from the scene, getting away from the fire that roared around the building.
The three stared in wonder and glanced at John. He was in just as much shock and shook his head. "Wasn't me."
"We got to do something," Bobby said stepping forward, eyes on the flames. His power could help put it out
"We'll be noticed," Rogue told him hearing sirens in the distance.
"We got no choice," John agreed, without another word he raised his hands staring at the flames. A minute later he had some under control, minimizing them to nothing. Bobby half his side under control, the ice flowing from his naturally while Rogue watched the people stare in awe and fear.
"ROGIUE! JOHN!" she heard a very familiar voice call out followed by yet another familiar voice yelling Bobby's name. Rogue turned her head to see Logan and Jean running to them. By the time they got close enough, Bobby and John had the flames under control.
Jean touched Rogue's shoulder, looking at the smokey building. The fire hadn't done too much damage, it still stood at least. "What happened?"
"We don't know," Bobby told her.
"It just burst into flames."
John butted in. "We had nothing to do with it."
"Try telling that to the police," Logan muttered, his eyes were on the street a league of police cars came hauling down the street, sirens screaming. The tires screeched as all seven came to a burning halt and cops jumped out, guns drawn and on them.
"Freeze!" some yelled. "Don't move!" came others.
"Here we go again," Logan sighed, taking a step back, making sure he was blocking as many of the teens as he could. "Why do I get a sense of déjà vu?"
John snorted besides him, remembering their last confrontation with the police. It hadn't ended all that well though, this couldn't get any worse then the last one though, he thought.
Once more a fireball rained down and a cop car exploded into bits. By reaction Pyro raised his hand to control it and that was when a cop fired his gun at the boy.
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More to come soon. In the next chapter, find out what happens to Pyro. R&R in the meantime.
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Chapter 34 – Deja Vu
Alex was having a good dream for once, actually getting some sleep though the sun was starting to sink into the sky. He'd fallen asleep around three, letting Gambit take watch since he was going cross-eyed staring out that damn window. And it wasn't too hot for a change in degree so falling asleep wasn't as hard as it usually had been. Though the floor was still rough and gave him a backache afterward, he couldn't wait to get back to his bed and sleep for a day.
A rough kick to his side pulled him away from the wonderful world of Jennifer Lopez in a skin tight bikini in the middle of the Bahamas back to the reality of a hard wooden floor that dug into his back and Remy of all people. He'd trade his best friend for J-Lo any day, he thought as he was awoken.
"What?" he asked groggily. He sat up and ran a hand through his disheveled blonde hair, bringing his hand down to rub his tired blue eyes. He squinted up at his friend who stood rigid at the window as usual but this time Gambit had a smile drawn across his face.
He looked at Alex with radiance, feeling brighter then he had in days. The look caused Havoc to jump to his feet and peer out the window. He saw what Gambit saw and felt the fire burn inside him as he took in the sun, regenerating his power. The sight before him made him giddy with glee. They're job was as good as done, the three teenagers got out of the car down below a couple blocks away.
"Looks like we'll be getting' home sooner than ya think," Gambit told him.
"What's the plan?" he asked.
Gambit thought for a second and headed towards the door that they'd blown away the night before. "Ya stay here…I'm gonna go see what I can get."
Havoc nodded and turned his attention back to the teenagers with his cold smile though the fire began to build increasingly in him. "Watch out boys and girl…it's about to rain havoc in your pretty lil world." He glanced at an abandoned building a few feet away and grinned.
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Rogue got out of the car, pushing the alarm and locking the doors. She dropped the keys in her pocket and grabbed Bobby's hand as they walked down the street with them. "So what you want to do first?" she asked Bobby.
He raised his eyebrow looking at her sideways. "I thought you said we were only getting ice cream."
"Well we just don't have to do that," she smiled and gestured around. "There's hardly anyone around, it's not lie everyone's going to know we're mutants."
"I know, it's just," he let the words drift.
"Oh come on Bobby, you're turning into Jean," John told him.
"Speaking of Jean," Bobby changed subject. "What's up with her and Tristian?"
"I dunno," Rogue shrugged. "But I think Tristian likes Jean."
"I think the feelings mutual," John said with a smile.
Rogue laughed, "Yeah prob- Hey!"
Rogue stumbled as a man bumped into her, knocking her into Bobby. The man turned his head. Sunglasses covered his eyes and he combed back a strand of his loose red hair. "Sorry, chere. Din't mean to bump inta ya."
"Thanks for apologizing at least ," she told him. He gave a nod and continued on his way.
"We should get back," Bobby told her, straightening her out.
"Where's your sense of adventure?" John slapped him on the back causing Bobby to stumble a little.
He glared at the other boy. "I just…I just got a bad feeling is all."
"Oh come on," John sighed. "What can possibly go wrong?"
John's words were like a trigger to a gun. The building they had just p[assed exploded into flames behind them, bits of debris scattered across the street and people screamed running from the scene, getting away from the fire that roared around the building.
The three stared in wonder and glanced at John. He was in just as much shock and shook his head. "Wasn't me."
"We got to do something," Bobby said stepping forward, eyes on the flames. His power could help put it out
"We'll be noticed," Rogue told him hearing sirens in the distance.
"We got no choice," John agreed, without another word he raised his hands staring at the flames. A minute later he had some under control, minimizing them to nothing. Bobby half his side under control, the ice flowing from his naturally while Rogue watched the people stare in awe and fear.
"ROGIUE! JOHN!" she heard a very familiar voice call out followed by yet another familiar voice yelling Bobby's name. Rogue turned her head to see Logan and Jean running to them. By the time they got close enough, Bobby and John had the flames under control.
Jean touched Rogue's shoulder, looking at the smokey building. The fire hadn't done too much damage, it still stood at least. "What happened?"
"We don't know," Bobby told her.
"It just burst into flames."
John butted in. "We had nothing to do with it."
"Try telling that to the police," Logan muttered, his eyes were on the street a league of police cars came hauling down the street, sirens screaming. The tires screeched as all seven came to a burning halt and cops jumped out, guns drawn and on them.
"Freeze!" some yelled. "Don't move!" came others.
"Here we go again," Logan sighed, taking a step back, making sure he was blocking as many of the teens as he could. "Why do I get a sense of déjà vu?"
John snorted besides him, remembering their last confrontation with the police. It hadn't ended all that well though, this couldn't get any worse then the last one though, he thought.
Once more a fireball rained down and a cop car exploded into bits. By reaction Pyro raised his hand to control it and that was when a cop fired his gun at the boy.
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More to come soon. In the next chapter, find out what happens to Pyro. R&R in the meantime.