Hey everyone Leon here with his second chapter. Sorry it took so long but I didn't expect so much homework. -feels dazed- Anyway I hope you like this chapter. Oh and I don't own any of the X-men or such...but I do own...Tokon (the boy in the last chapter), Chris, Sarah, Beyonce (not the singer) and Jill (Her name won't be shown so she'll be called Angel...you'll see why). Anyway "Hi" this means talking, 'Hmm' this means thinking (buzz) and this means telepathy. Oh and so since I'm sure you're tired of my talking so read on!
!!!!!WARNING!!!! (See chapter 1)
Blood, blood and darkness was the first thing the boy saw as he awoke. He then lifted his head wincing some and wondering where the blood was coming from, he felt a sharp pain in his arms as he started to remember the event's from earlier.
He then gasped some as he looked around the room and saw that a body was near him, bleeding badly. He then took a while for his eyes to get adjusted to the darkness in the room as he let out a loud scream, seeing as it was the body of his dead father. But it wasn't the body itself that made him scream, it was the numerous cuts and slashes on his father that did. He then tried getting up but couldn't as the pain in his arms was too great. He tried yelling for help, for someone to get him out of this nightmarish scene but no one came.
'Why is no one coming? Is it because they don't care? Or is it because they can't hear me...?' The boy thought as he looked around some more, he then scrunched up his face in concentration still ignoring the pain, 'And why is it dark? Oh that's right father was supposed to pay the electric bill today...' he then looked around again in the darkness before he yelled for help again and once again looked around seeing nothing, but after a minute or two he thought he saw a light coming from behind him and before he could turn around he felt very dizzy and fainted again.
Voices and light was what the boy saw when he covered his eyes with his hand after being so accustomed to the darkness. 'Wait hand?!' The boy gasped in shock as he stared at his hand moving around when he wanted it too, "Where is the pain?! What's going on here?!' The boy started to freak out as he looked around the room. "Where am I?!" The boy yelled out loud before he saw a person walking up to him.
It was a girl, she looked to be about 6 or 7 years old, she had short blonde hair and brown eyes and a pale face. She was wearing a white dress that was a bit torn up in some places and she also had on white Maryjanes as she opened her mouth and started talking in a soft, pure and innocent sounding voice, "You are in a abandoned soda factory...and as I am sure you are surprised let me introduce myself and the reason you are here." The young girl said with adult wisdom. "I am Angel...and I'm a healer of sorts, you are in like I said an abandoned soda factory as this is our home."
"Our home?" The boy repeated, "That would mean there are more people here...am I right?" The boy asked quietly as the girl nodded her head making hair bounce slightly, "That is correct. But the others aren't here right now...so let me show you around now before they come back."
The boy then returned a silent nod as he stepped off the bed but then froze when he saw a cut on the little girls face thus reminding him of what he saw on his father's face. The girl gasped slightly as she saw the boy collapse on the factory floor and start rocking back and forth with a far away look in his eyes as he muttered things about cuts. "Are you ok? Listen I'm speaking too you...can you please answer?!" The girl asked worriedly when he didn't respond. "He won't answer as his mind is in turmoil and shock Angel." A rough feminine voice replied. The girl who was named Angel looked behind her as three people walked in through the door.
The first one who the voice belonged too had short, wavy red hair with blue eyes and tan skin with freckles across the nose and right cheek. She also had on a black shirt and a red skirt that looked brand new and had on black sneakers with white laces; she looked to be about 15 years old, this was Sarah, also known as mistress by the group of teens she was with. The Teenage girl to the right of her was named Beyonce and had ebony skin with long slightly frizzy Black hair with brown eyes. She had on a green top with blue hip hugger jeans and black and white sneakers; she also looked to be around 17, she was called Gaia by the group of teens. The third and final teenager that walked through the door was 16, (A.N: The same age as Tokon, the boy on the floor muttering stuff about cuts) and was named Chris, he had spiky blonde hair and sharp blue eyes. He had on a black muscle shirt and was well built in the upper area; he also had black slightly baggy jeans and grey sneakers with blood red laces. He was also known as Hell by the group.
"What do you mean his mind is in shock and turmoil Mistress?" Angel asked silently scared of the answer, as the three teens walked closer till they were at the same area Angel and Tokon were. "What I mean," Sarah started, "is that his mind is very fragile and messed up right now...probably from the shock of the blood around him and the cuts on what I'm assuming was his father." Angel gasped, "Cuts?! Why didn't you tell me this Sarah?" Angel said as she raised her voice now glaring up at the teenager in front of her. "Well I assumed you wouldn't mind...but at least now I know what his ability is...if he is an outcast." (A.N: Outcasts are what they call mutants...don't get me wrong as they are mutants themselves.) Angel glared at her, "We are not sure if he is an outcast Sarah..." Sarah smirked, we shall see..." She then stared at Tokon as he then stood still for a moment before lashing out and screaming startling Angel and Beyonce, Chris was unfazed.
Tokon gripped his head as he felt pain and saw images of his father beating him. He started to scream louder as Angel and Beyonce covered there ears not being able to stand the noise as Sarah just kept staring at Tokon. Tokon then gasped as he saw the cuts on his father's body as he flailed and screamed even louder till suddenly he stopped and fainted. Sarah then yelped as the group saw three cuts on her arm before they stopped cutting her at the fifth cut. Angel just stared then glowed slightly as the cuts vanished one by one after the cuts were gone she glared at Sarah. "Did you have to do it that way? That was inhumane and cruel. And I'm against that as you know..." Angel yelled at Sarah making her take a few steps back shocked at the outburst before she replied, "Yes...I wanted to know his ability...and now I know it...he has the ability to cut people using his mind. Or when he's scared." Sarah finished as she looked down at Angel. Chris then looked down at the still form of Tokon finding him a bit interesting as he heard about the ability as Beyonce noticed this.
"You don't think we can keep him here do you? I mean since he's out of it...he could be a danger to us...maybe even kill us." Beyonce finished with a worried look on her face. Sarah thought about this, "Then we keep him in one of the rooms in this factory...Angel and Hell can keep watch on him." Sarah finished as she looked at the group seeing a few shocked faces. "Yes...we keep him in a locked room...and Angel and I can help his troubled mind recover from this ordeal of death. Once a week ok...and no one except the two people guarding the room can go in or the punishment will be banishment...or Death caused by him..." She glanced over to the shuddering form of Tokon, "Though he will need a nickname...I'm not calling him Tokon all the damn time." She stated with a final look on her face as the group thought before Chris replied, "How about Slit? It's suitable for his name..." The group thought about this and then nodded as Sarah opened her mouth to speak, "Fine...then bring Slit to his room...we will begin the progress on Tuesday..." The group gave a nod as Chris and Beyonce picked Tokon up and carried him over to a spare room in the factory. Angel sighed and walked with them ready for a long night as Sarah just grinned before walking into her room and locking the door as she changed form and turned into Mystique. "Yes my dear little Slit...be ready..." Then she looked at a switch and shut it off.
Whee!! Another chapter up!! Well Mystique is here...but what plans does she have? And who is this mysterious group of children...find out in the next chapter! Hehehe!!