Author's Note: Hello everyone and thanks again to all of those reviewing and favoriting, I'm at the 40 mark so Hurray!
Laceylou76- Thank you! I actually enjoy writing those types of action scenes most so I'm glad that you thought highly of it. Lol yes Rouge and Keir are suppose to be similar to Rogue and Remy so...yea hehe. I try to stay constant with my updates, so I hope I can continue to do so, lol.
MelissaRM- Yes she does, and in theory he would lol.
Ban- Thanks, as for Sinister I went over several major X-men bad guys and he seemed to fit what I wanted the most.
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Chapter 14: Encounters of Truth
A sharp pain shot through Elle's skull, resisting the urge to vomit she reach up towards her face, some foreign object was resting upon her forehead. Feeling her fingers brush against soft cloth she let a startled gasp escape from her mouth as she pulled the wash cloth down and overlooked it. It was still mildly damp but warm, apparently from the fever she must have been running. Lying it down next to her she pushed herself up onto her elbows and took in her surroundings.
She whistled lowly, it looked like she was on the inside of a jet, a very high tech one at that. Damn it, she inwardly groaned, looks like Sinister did get his grimy hands on me. Pushing down the thick panic about to rise in her chest she threw her legs over the side of the wall bench she was stretched out on and attempted to stand, only to brutally fail and fall head first onto the cool metal floor with a soft thunk. She groaned and pressed her throbbing temple against the cool metal and was content with just laying there for a moment, just long enough to let the nausea pass.
She wasn't certain of what events had happened that had led her to this, but she wasn't planning on sticking around long enough to ask. After a few moments the nausea had depleted to a tolerable level and she pushed herself up onto her palms. Just as she was about to go into a kneeling position though the sound of talking voices could be heard, and she felt her breath hitch in her throat. So much for a silent and swift get away.
With ease she pushed herself up into a crouched position and began slinking towards the doorway where the voices were coming from. Peeking slightly around the corner, she resisted the urge to squeak as she took in the sight of two well built men, a furry blue beast, and a woman with startling white hair and dark skin. She leaned back against the doorway, away from prying eyes. Closing her own she began to listen to the soft prattling that was being exchanged between the four.
"I do not know Logan, it just isn't possible, and even if it were it would be days of DNA testing to prove it." The Blue Beast calmly responded towards the growling man, his hands clenching together at his sides.
"Hank I know her scent anywhere, its her, there isn't a way around it." Logan retorted, the tall woman standing next to the shorter man sighed and began massaging the bridge of her nose.
"Logan, I know you cared dearly for the twins, but please you must be reasonable."
"I am being reasonable Storm! I know the scent, it is her." The mans arms went up over his chest and crossed dangerously. The woman sighed before turning towards the other man, obviously younger than the other three and motioned towards him.
"Jamie, what do you think?" The brown haired man looked over towards the woman and back between the two men, his hands wringing nervously in front of him and brown eyes torn between differentiating sides.
"I-I don't know, I just don't know." The man's head fell downward, and his body seemed to slump forward slightly, "I'm sorry." The woman reach out a gentle hand and gripped Jamie's shoulder comfortingly before turning her attention back towards Logan.
"Very well, seeing as we are going nowhere fast, we will wait for the girl to wake up, then we can question her." Suddenly though Logan's head shot up and he began sniffing the air.
"Looks like it happened sooner than expected," He mumbled before raising his voice and turning to face the doorway, "Come on out kid, we know your there." Elle gasped in surprise and within a second disappeared in a thick cover of emerald smoke. Opening her eyes, she hissed in annoyance, she was only outside of the jet, and her strength was wavering meaning one thing no more transporting. Looks like I'm running she quickly decided before breaking for the trees, every muscle in her body resisting.
She could hear the panicked shouts of the men and woman behind her and the trampling noises as they quickly shot out towards her. She felt her heart race in fear and in a frenzy began cutting in and out of trees trying to avoid her pursuers. Suddenly though her foot got caught on a rock and she went tumbling forward, sharp pains rushing through her body as she rolled down the hill side.
As she came to a dizzying stop, she let a small broken sob escape from her lungs. There was nowhere else to run, and no energy left to run, so there she was feeding herself to the lions. I hope Rouge is okay she thought sadly as she heard the foot steps growing closer. She could hear the frantic voice of the browned haired man above her as he reach down and grabbed her shoulders.
"Hey! Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Though much to Jamie's surprise he didn't receive a vocal answer as much as a physical one as the girl kicked him hard in the shin and pushed herself back into the leaves, her emerald eyes shimmering with angry tears.
"Leave me alone! I want no part of Sinister's twisted game!" Jamie looked up in startled surprise Sinister? Suddenly though Logan appeared at the opposite side of the hill and began picking his way towards the girl. Sensing someone coming up behind her she turned around and fought back the urge to launch herself at the man.
"Hey Kid! Calm yourself we don't work for Sinister," Logan slowed his pace and lifted his hands out in front of him, a sign of peace, "We're trying to help you." Elle looked up her face streaked with tears, no one could help her she was already in waist deep and was sinking fast. Lifting her hands up over her face she began to sob and let the tears escape, she'd been doing a lot of that lately, and sat there waiting for the other mutants to kill her or worse.
Instead she felt strong feminine arms wrap around her and began to rub circles on her back. The comforting voice of the white haired woman mumbling soft comforts into her hair. Subconsciously she wrapped her own arms around the woman, if her world was about to end, then at least she could die in mock comfort.
They sat there for a time, before Elle suddenly pulled away and looked at the woman who's arms where still wrapped tightly around her. Pulling back she smiled down at Elle and pushed herself back onto the leaves.
"Child, we mean you no harm you must understand." She smiled brightly and reach out her hand, "My name is Ororo, but you may call me Storm." Elle with quiet caution took the womans hand in her own and shook it in an awkward sense.
"The man behind you is Jamie, also known as multiple." Jamie grinned and split himself into two causing Elle's eyes to widen in surprise, the tall blue man stepped behind Storm and smiled warmly down towards Elle.
"Behind me is Dr. Hank McCoy, he's the one that you ran into back at the tavern." Elle's shot up in surprise, tavern? Though it came to her quickly and she had to hide the blush rising up on her cheeks, how stupid could she be? She watched as Hank stepped in front of Storm and stooped down, shaking Elle's hand hard, obviously he wasn't as frightening as he looked.
"Pleasure to meet you, you may also call me Beast." He bowed his head before stepping back behind Storm and looked towards the other man standing off towards the side.
"The man over there is-" But before she could finish Elle's tight voice cut in.
"Logan," He stared at her in shock, she simply shrugged her shoulders, "Sorry I just over heard your name when you were talking earlier." Her tears had begun to dry and her mind had cleared partially of the fuzz. Reaching up she wiped the last few away from her sleeve, a strange feeling of dizziness coming over her.
"Yes, quite right." Storm watched the girl carefully as she dug her nails into the ground, concern beginning to fill her features. "We are mutants much like yourself. If we may ask what is your name?"
Elle looked up in shock, she didn't know whether to use her real name or not. She swallowed hard, the world was beginning to spin around her as she tried to keep her gaze locked on them, what harm could it do to tell her the truth?
"Isabella Marie Lebeau," Storm along with Jamie and Hank all gasped in unison, whilist Logan only lifted a brow and listened as the girl continued, "But I was re-named Elle by my foster mother Angelina. I was caught in an explosion when I was four years old and had my memories wiped. I lived in California for the remainder of twelve years there, But when I turned twelve Sinister began hunting my sister and I so we went into hiding. Only recently did we travel down here to New Orleans and found my fathers family." Elle's eyes were glazed as she stared off into the distance her voice barely above a whisper.
"The only reason we found out they were related was because of my sisters eyes, their red on black, much like my father Remy's." She said her fathers name distantly memories beginning to fill the void that had always been present in her mind.
"She had an attack though after Jean-Luc upset her, she ran." Her emerald eyes looked up into Storms own blue ones, "I went after her but fell into the arms of Sinister so I ported away and landed in the tavern. In fear I ran and well you know the rest of the story." Elle's focus had finally broken though as memories of the people around her began to fill her mind. Logan's comforting yet hard hugs, Storms delightful laugh, Beast's tsking of the tongue when she was in trouble, and the soft voice of Jamie when they played outside.
Suddenly a blinding pain shot through her mind and she fell backwards toward the ground gripping her head in attempt to ward off the agonizing pain as her back arched. She could hear the worried shouts of those around her, and the soft fur as Hank's hands pushed her hair from her face.
"She's starting to seize we need to get her back to the jet now." Hank's eyes were slightly glazed as he held down the girls slightly convulsing body with the help of Logan, "Jamie get a hold of Remy and Rogue." Hearing those names the barriers around her mind finally broke and before she fell into a dark haunted sleep but yet she could still here the drowned out words of Logan.
"Hang in there kid."
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Remy silently walked through the alleyway following the light pattering footsteps of the duo racing in the opposite direction. He had been following after them for awhile and they seemed to have no intentions of stopping. Whistling he reach out his hand and let it trail over the hard bricks of the ancient buildings, listening as they cut off towards the right. He grinned, strait into a dead end they went he thought in amusement.
Turning around the corner he took in a sight he hadn't expect, a young girl no older than ten was trying to climb the wall behind her, orange hair and green jacket flying as she jumped up and down looking for an escape. The other was a young boy slightly older who looked at Remy with pure fear, his white falling into his face and auburn jacket blowing in the wind.
Smelling the sudden tinge of sulfur in the air, he spared a quick glance towards the others behind him, equal looks of disappointment on their faces. The so called 'dangerous mutants' were nothing more than a pair of children scampering down the alleyways, oblivious as to what they were falsely accused of.
Stepping forward Rogue reach out her hand to the children, disappointment and sorrow written all over her features.
"We ain't gonna hurt ya none, we're just tryin to help ya. But Ah gotta ask how'd ya destroy the street so bad?" The boy's eyes suddenly widened as he frantically began shaking his head back and forth, denying the accusation.
"We didn't do that! Are power's aren't strong enough to do that." The boy suddenly dissipated, making Rogue jump up in shock. The girl finally had stopped trying to find holes in the wall and had caught onto the memo quickly. They watched as the girl's body suddenly began to shift size and shape. Mere moments later in place of the girl stood a dark orange Alley cat sceowing loudly and looking at the older mutants with large blue eyes.
Suddenly the boy reappeared, right before Rogue, and shot forward and grabbed her hand, his baby blue eyes beginning to shimmer with tears. "We're sorry for roaming the Alley's miss! We'll never do it again I promise!" Rogue felt her heart skip in guilt and not resisting the urge grabbed the boy in her arms and pulled him close.
"Nah it's fahne, but do ya know who did it?" The boy looked up and shook his head, Rogue sighed in defeat. In the mean while the girl had returned to her human form, a gleam appearing in her eyes as she turned her attention back towards the conversation before her. Clearing her throat she stepped closer towards the group, her foot fall silent.
"I did," the boy looked up in shock as he pulled himself from Rogue's grip, "It was a set of teenagers, one could control flame, and the other she controlled this weird red kinetic energy. Neither won really, cause as soon as they were about to start fighting again a man with bright skin almost paint white came out and started talking to them." The girl shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot as she stared at the ground refusing to make eye contact.
"After that though I don't know, I ran before anyone could note my appearance." She stepped up closer towards the boy and slung an arm around him hugging him awkwardly. The boy in the meanwhile merely stared at the girl like she'd grown two heads.
"Sis!" He shouted shoving the girl off, "How stupid could you be! You know what mom's gonna say!" The boy's eyes were wide as he pointed an accusing finger at the girl. Rolling onto her feet the girl closed in closer towards the boy, and looked down at him, seeing as she stood a whole head taller than him.
"They never let us do anything anyways! What's the fun in that!" The girl's arm's flew up above her head demonstrating her point. The boy merely scowled and redirected his attention towards the group of people. He bowed his head politely before disappearing, slight foot tracks appearing in the mud as he ran, no doubt about to go tell on his reckless sister. The girl grunted in annoyance and rolled her eyes.
"Brother's." She murmured before transforming into her feline appearance and dashing off trying to catch up with the fading footsteps. Rogue closed her eyes and forced back the irritation waiting to spill over, she'd gotten her hopes up for nothing, but had received some clues as to where to start next. Standing she brushed off the caked mud from her jeans and turned her attention back towards her team.
"Looks like vere back to square one." Kurt said sadly and shrugged his shoulders. The others nodded their heads in agreement before focusing their attention back towards Rogue. As she was about to propose her next plan, though suddenly a knife flew past Kurt's ear causing him to stagger backwards and everyone to turn their attention towards a new figure that had made itself known.
"It would be wise if you were to listen to what I have to say first." Looking up they watched as the form of a young man in his early twenties evaporated and was replaced by a familiar blue presence. Mystique looked at them impassively and planted her fist securely on her hip, her eyes traveling over the group.
"Mystique," Kitty growled menacingly, her eyes alight with anger. Jumping to his feet, Remy began to charge a handful of cards, but before he could throw them he felt Rogue's hand grip his forearm. He looked down to see the pleading look in her eyes, she knew something he didn't.
"Smart girl," Mystique commented as she maneuvered her way over towards the fallen group, "Rogue Isabella's alive right now, and with Wolverine as well as the others. But Sinister's headed in that direction and if you don't play it safe your going to lose her." Everything seemed to freeze around the group as everyone's eyes landed on Rogue. Ignoring their accusing gazes she shot up onto her feet and met Mystique's gaze.
"What do Ah need ta do ta get mah girl back? Where is Eclaire?" Remy could feel his entire being shatter, what was she hiding from him? It wasn't possibly he thought numbly, feeling his knees begin to shake beneath his form, he had watched both be buried. Mystique was playing a dirty trick he concluded sourly, but the look on Rogue's face told another story.
Had she knew all along that their little girls where alive and out there? He looked at his wife in disbelief, every ounce of trust he had put into her evaporating in that very moment. In shock he could do nothing more than sit there and listen as their conversation continued, ignoring the breaking feeling as his soul shattered into many fragments.
"Rogue, Eclaire's gone I can't get a reading on her life signs." Rogue felt her heart tear down it's seems, surpressing a sob she gripped her mouth with one hand. She had to hold it together she still had one of her girls out there, and from the sounds of it needed their full undivided attention.
"I need the cooperation of all of you if want any chance at saving her." Rogue turned her attention towards the group, she could see the hurt and betrayal in Kitty and Kurt's eyes but their agreement in helping, but in Remy's there was nothing, no emotion, no meaning. Standing up slowly he walked over towards Mystique ignoring Rogue's pleading glances.
"We do we need ta do?" He whimpered menacingly, his eyes glaring right into Mystique's own, his hand crushing the cards that laid in his palm. With ease Mystique explained the plan with swift and smooth tones her gaze never breaking from Remy's own. Turning on his heal he began to stalk back over towards Kurt but stopped when Rogue caught a hold of his arm and turned him to face her.
"Ah'm so sorry Remy but ya got ta understand ya wouldn't have believed meh." Remy in a moment of pure rage and betrayall brutally jerked his arm away from Rogue's and turned his attention towards her, his eyes still emotionless, and for some reason that burned Rogue worse than if had been anything other than that.
"Really? You didn' dink I deserved ta know dat my girls were out dere alive? That dere was a way for us to help dem?" His tone was bitter, but instead of feeling sorrow Rogue could feel her temper rising against his own. "We lost one o' dem again chere! Again! I and didn't even know!" His face was beginning to crack from its calm composition revealing the weakness of emotion underneath; It was something Rogue had never wanted to see on his features again.
"Just like your mere said, now we 'ave one left and Ah won't let ya jeopardize her life as well." In a sudden instance Rogue lost her composure and her hand shot out and smacked Remy hard across the face.
"Don't you dare blame meh for that, Remy Lebeau! Had Ah told ya, ya would have been all upset and sayin that she was lyin and would have convinced me so, then we wouldn't have any left!" Rogue's voice had cracked ever so slightly at the end causing Kurt to jump into protective brother mode. Jumping in front of Rogue, he was about to fight back with the Cajun when suddenly Mystique's heavy voice cut through the tension.
"We have to go now." Hearing the urgency in her voice they grouped off respectively on the side that they supported, Kitty stood next to Gambit, fully backing the Cajun on his resolve. Whilst Kurt had a protective arm around his sister's body ready to tear the Cajun apart for even having the nerve to yell at her. Mystique closed her eyes, supporting neither side just wanting to see her one grandchild left survive.
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"She's stable." Hank sighed in mild relief, brushing a few stray strands of hair away from Isabella's face, her vitals had returned to norm but she had fallen into a deep comatose state and he wasn't sure when or if she would awaken from it. He couldn't help but feel sorrow and happiness mixed into one, he was overjoyed to know that the girl was back, but the mere thought that she might not waken worried Beast to a point of no return. The girls, even as annoying as they had been, had become the lively hood and entertainment in the mansion, and after their so called 'death' no one had ever been quite the same.
Looking over the girl he couldn't quite over come the amazement that even after all of those years she still looked just they same, he didn't know how he hadn't believed Logan when he first proposed the idea. Though what startled him most was how she was alive, nothing seemed to add up and it was beginning to eat away at the furry geniuses brain. Turning he took in the sight of a worried Logan propped hazardously against the door frame, his keen eyes watching the simple rise and fall of the girls chest showing that she was among the living.
"What caused it?" His cruel voice cut in, his claws suddenly extending in anger and annoyance, whoever had played this dirty trick was going to play dearly. Beast could do nothing more than shake his head unknowingly.
"I'm not sure, but whatever it was it was powerful, enough to almost kill her." Hearing those words Logan's fist slammed against the side of the X-Jet making it shake. He had lost her once, and had no intentions of losing her again. Re-sheathing his claws Logan stepped over closer towards the girl and took her hand in his own. He stood there for a time simply overlooking her hand, thinking of all the times that girl had been persistent and made him hold her hand. At the time he had thought it ridiculous but after losing her it had left him regretting ever thinking such things.
"Kid, you'd better wake up." Seeing as his command had no effect on the kid he sat down on the chair next to the unconscious girl. He should have known better than to have given up hope on them so many years ago, all the signs had been obvious that it wasn't them that had been buried, but in his hard headiness he never once thought to check the scent. he buried his head in his other hand and groaned in annoyance, thinking over the reactions he was going to have to deal with when the other squadron got back.
"You cause a lot of trouble you know that, Tumble?" Wolverine had given that nickname to her and Stumble to Eclaire when they were around the age of two. During that time neither could walk more than a few steps without falling flat on their faces. He hid a grin at the thought of the evil glare's that they had always sent his way when he called them that, like they knew the were being insulted.
Suddenly the lose grip in his hand tightened and he looked down into the sleep ridden but bright eyes of Elle, a small smile playing at her lips. Loosening her grip from Logan's she propped herself up on her elbows a glimmer glowing in her eyes.
"I haven't heard that name in a long time, Wolvie." Logan's eyes widened slightly, in a sudden motion the girl had pulled herself into an upright position, throwing her legs over the bench, and her head resting in her right hand that was positioned on her right knee.
"Kid I wouldn't be sitting up if I were you, you almost died." Much to Logan's surprise the girl laughed out loudly, it's ringing and chiming tone sounding through out the cabin of the jet.
"Well apparently I'm not and I have my memories back so I'm not going to complain." Swiftly pulling herself onto her feet she passed Logan and walked through the doorway into the cockpit, where a fidgety Storm was sitting pulling at the loose bun her hair was in, and a worried looking Jamie was propped up against the head of the controls, speaking to Storm. In mock amazement Elle began to remember slight glimpses of the two and felt her soul swell, with quick motions she ran up towards the two and stopped abruptly causing Jamie to glance at her and turn his head back towards Storm. Suddenly though as what he saw sank in he turned his attention back towards the girl standing before him.
"Isabella!" He practically screeched before pulling the girl into a tight hug, Elle could only laugh as the tall man squished her against himself. It was something that she hadn't felt in years and wasn't quite ready to relinquish her hold on yet. Storm quickly stood up and as soon as Jamie released his hold on the girl she flew strait into the older woman's arms, a sad smile playing at her lips.
"Isabella how is this possible?" Storm asked almost pleadingly her eyes beginning to glaze over in tears. She felt the girl shrug her shoulders and look up at her. Storm couldn't help but smile, knowing what type of reunion was about to occur when the others arrived. Pulling herself from Storm's grip she stepped back and looked over the two standing before her. Family, she thought sadly before the brief memory of her sister hit her and she fell back into a chair.
"Rouge." Elle murmured and looked up at Storm, the older woman sensing her distress grabbed her shoulders and leveled their gazes. Storm had not forgotten the other twin and at the mention of her name was ready to leave and search for the missing twin.
"We'll find her, I promise." Storms voice was strong and steady, and it brought comfort to the young girl. Beast soon walked in and watched the scene unfold before him, before Elle caught sight of the furry man and turned her full attention back on him.
"It's been awhile, Beast." She commented her arms tucked tightly across her chest, Beast couldn't help but chuckle. He was shocked and wary of her being awake so soon, and seeming so stable but he wasn't about to start arguing it.
"It has been quite a time hasn't it?" Elle smiled as she made her way over and tightly hugged the man around his neck. Jumping back from him, she watched as part of her family slowly pieced together before her. They stood there for a time merely staring at one another in disbelief, before suddenly the entire Jet shook knocking everyone off of their feet and onto the ground.
"What was that!" Jamie screeched, holding onto one of the chairs as the jet was being flipped. It rolled several times before coming to a stop. Moving into a kneeling position Elle felt a familiar presence and cussed.
"I smell Sinister." Logan growled his claws extending, with ease he jumped up and began slicing at the door frame, trying to create an exit. Once the door was open though Wolverine's body was violently jerked from the jet as he was slung against a tree, unconscious, a black material consuming him and holding him in place. Next ripped from the jet were Storm, Beast, and Jamie as they were brutally pinned against the ground, black appendages binding them against the dirt, no solutions for escape and incapable of using their powers.
Sinister appeared from behind a large tree his cyanide grin burning all those that looked upon it. He stepped forward and motioned for two of the cloaked figures to retrieve the auburn haired mutant. In mere moments they returned with her caught between the two, fighting with all of her might to get loose.
"Now, now Isabella there's no need to fight me, I mean you no harm," His voice was low and sent shivers up her spine, she really didn't like where this situation was going. "See even you sister is among us now, ask her she'll tell you the truth of the matter." From behind Sinister appeared Eclaire her long auburn and white streaked hair pulled up and her eyes shimmering in the sun a faint smile playing at her lips.
"Elle stop! He's trying to help us! He can cure us look," With swift motions she pulled the leather gloves from her fingers and reach out and touched her sister, there was no pull, no drain. Elle stared in disbelief at her sisters form, a smile playing at her lips she'd never seen before. That's when it suddenly became clear. Balancing her weight between the two figure's she kicked upwards knocking the impersonator back.
"Your not my sister, she doesn't smile like that." They watched as the form of the girl suddenly shifted to that of a young man, he rubbed his chin where the girl had kicked him and laughed.
"You've picked a fighter boss."
"Not for long." With that Sinister stepped closer to Elle and withdrew two viles filled with dark liquid, inserting them into her skin, he watched as her gaze became unfocused and as she slumped forward between the two mutants, falling unconscious for the third time that day. Lifting the girl into his arms he turned to hear a loud bamfing noise and the shocked gasp of his new guests. He couldn't help but laugh out at the dark glares and hateful emotions coming off of them.
"If you want her," Sinister taunted, "Come and get her." Remy's eyes suddenly began to glow darkly as his hands became encased in thick pulsing energy, a darkness coming over his face.
"I will, you can count on dat." With that Remy shot forward, energy pulsing through out his system. In tow behind him rushed the other mutants not restrained anger burning on their features. Sinister laughed and watched as his servants appeared in front of him, ready to take on the oncoming Calvary, a dark smile playing at his lips, this game was getting more interesting by the moment.
Author's Note: Holy Crow this chapter took me FOREVER! But here it is, I was getting tired towards the end so I cut it off there, sorry if it seemed rather abrupt, I will continue this section in the next chapter, and sorry for any spelling/gramer/writing mistakes I made I was in a hurry and I didn't completely sift through this chapter sorry! please review!