Author's note: this chapter's a little short… hope you guys don't mind…
"Defiance for Love"
Kitty's POV:
I clutched my sweater closer. I hadn't thought that it would get so cold in the evening. Wind bellowed at high speed; filling my nostrils with a smell of wet grass.
"It's going to rain soon." Kurt observed, shivering
"Hmm" I replied –"maybe you should leave. You don't even harm clothes on you."
"I can handle this." Said Kurt as he tapped on his watch and his original blue fur coat reappeared.
I personally liked him better this way.
Talk about heat insulation.
"No, really." I laughed." you should go. Others would notice if we both aren't there."
"You know kits; Logan will notice that you aren't there; anyway…" Kurt said.
We stood outside the Brotherhood's house. It had taken me two hours to convince Kurt to teleport me here before he'd finally agreed. We could actually hear Peatro and Toad fighting for the remote. Being inhumanly fast, Peatro had caught the remote before shouting—"gross" and leaving it for Toad. Must be the slimy-green coating the latter had covered it with.
Tabitha was busy maneuvering Fred in a manipulative game of chess in which she was of course; winning.
I hadn't heard his voice. Except the once, when ten minutes ago, he'd threatened to bring down the house if they kept on the ruckus.
So much like Lance.
My Lance.
"Like, just tell Logan; I'm already asleep or something…" I said to Kurt.
"And then, I'll teleport out of his hitting range." He said, looking petrified." Maybe to the Himalayas."
I laughed.
"Well it may be out of his hitting range but that is still well inside his hunting range." I said.
"How comforting, Katherine." He snorted, looking all funny. But at the same time, teleported back home—leaving me alone to see him.
Lance's POV:
It had been exactly ten minutes before I'd threatened to bring down the house on them. The voices had reduced but not to the extent I would've liked.
I liked it better when Rogue or Wanda stayed.
Their presence was a threat enough.
But Rogue had went to the X-men and Wanda- well… she was off to a mission of her own. I considered bringing the house down.
Cold breeze flew in through the broken window pane; making me shiver. Thermostat didn't work if you had broken windows.
It was really cold outside.
Maybe destroying the house wasn't such a good idea.
I could cause a few tremors. Nothing to cause much damage… but enough to grant some peace…
Just as I was about to release a small energy from tremors, I heard the doorbell ring. I heard the door open and shut, all within a second- courtesy of Peatro.
I glanced down from the window to look at our visitor.
A small silhouette stood at the doorstep uncertainly.
The one I could identify in the darkest of dark nights, let alone a windy evening.
Kitty Pryde.