I FINALLY found time to write! I have been busy with school work and family issues the past week, my grampa had a heart attack but now that he is fine I feel ok to leave and write... That a side, the flashback should be the Tyler Mane Sabretooth... but I like Liev Schreiber as Victor a whole lot better so that's who it is... if you were wondering... KK, now, the next chapter! :)
Chapter 3
The professor looked grimly up from Ember's broken body after reaching into her nightmare and finding what he needed, the bloody visions playing over in his head.
"Well?" Wolverine asked, walking closer to the professor but not not taking his eyes off the still shaking woman on the bed. Ember shook, her eyes closed, her face grimcing in pain, and her powers burning her sheets on her bed.
"Professor?" Wolverine asked again, getting agittated that Chuck wasnt ansering him.
"Leave him be, Logan," Jean whispered from behind him, but he ignored her.
"Chuck!" Wolverine yelled at the professor, shaking his shoulder. Cyclops pulled Wolverine back and pushed him against a wall, glaring at him. Wolverine punched Cyclops in the gut and pushed him away from him. That woke the Professor out of the replaying visions in his head and he looked up at them.
"Wolverine... Cyclops... behave please," he looked over at the two men and they walked away from each other, glaring. Once they had moved a good distance between them, the professor continued.
"Looks like Ember here got herself in real jam. She failed on a mission and Magneto had Sabretooth kill her,"
"She's still living though, so she must have put on a good fight," Jean looked down at Ember's twitching body.
"Her and Sabretooth seemed close or was her friendship just a toy to him?" Cyclops asked next to Jean, still slightly glaring at Wolverine.
Chuck took Ember's hand in his and wondered if he should tell them what happened between Ember and Sabretooth. He shook his head, that was her own personal business.
"So what are we going to do with her?" Wolverine asked.
"Your saying that like she's some lost puppy! We cant just leave her to die, she's staying here until she's well enough," Cyclops narrowed his eyes at Wovlerine.
"Scott's right. Ember can stay here until she's better and then if she wants to leave she can leave, but if she wants to stay, we could make room," the professor wheeled away from Ember's bed.
"What?" Wolverine asked, shocked, "Why should we let her stay here? She almost killed each of us, me mostly, over a hundred times. Do you really think that we should let someone like that live among us and our students?"
"SHE has a name and what the hell does that mean?" A voice suddenly spat from the bed. Everyone hadnt noticed that Ember had stopped shaking, woke up, and had heard part of what they had said.
xXxXx Ember's Pov xXxXx
I felt myself slip out of sleep a little and could faintly hear a conversation going on around her... about her.
"So what are we going to do with her?" A voice, male, said and I felt myself tense. Where was I and why were these people talking about what to do to me? I listened closer and tried to focus on what they were saying. I felt my eyes open and found myself in a infirmery, with three men and a woman around the bed I was laying on. All the people look familiar. I looked closer and held in a growl. X-Men.
"Why should we let her stay here? She almost killed each of us, me mostly, over a hundred times. Do you really think that we should let someone like that live among us and our students?" One of the men, one that I quickly reconized as Wolverine, asked in shock.
I tensed up and curled both my hands in to fists, then spat, "SHE has a name and what the hell does that mean?"
Every looked down at me, not noticing that I was awake until now.
"Well?" I folded my arms and hissed at them, waiting for them to answer.
