Xavier was looking threw the many fires he had, rubbing his chin. "Chuck why are you doing this anyways? Thee elf I know has been having it rough time and all but-"
"She's like us Logan. She's a mutant, and I believe I may have come across her file maybe once or twice.." The Wolverine stood right beside Logan with his arms crossed , "Ah...I believe her name is Clara Hart...If recalled when I had picked up on her she was just eight months old." A picture of a young lady was now before them wearing a red Bedlah. Creamy white hair with light brown ends, all braided up. a golden choker on her neck, "...Only way to know if t is indeed her is to ask Kurt when he gets back from school."
"So where is this lovely lady?"
"She's on a Luxury Yacht owned by Kalam Al Samara..."
"Wait...so this lady got attention by someone of high society, how did that happen?"
"Who knows." Xavier removed his helmet as he download the desired information into a flash drive.
Logan crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow,"something about this doesn't add up.."
"Either way, we should inform Kurt if the name has any significance."
Kurt was glancing outside, he was clearly distance in his own thoughts. "Kurt...KURT."
"Oh!"Kurt turned to Amanda who looked at him in disapproval,"Sorry, you were saying something?"
Amanda sighed as she rested her head onto his arm,"I was asking you what time we should go see a movie tonight?"
"I can't tonight."Kurt answered honestly with a simple shrug,"Curfew ."
Amanda looked at him dully,"Kurt you have to get out a little, besides...nobody will see-"
"Out of discussion I have something on my mind lately-"
"It's HER again isn't it?"
"..."Kurt closed his eyes as he tilted his head,"Well what if it is, liebe?"
"You know how I don't like you when you talk about her."A gentle hand directed hs face to her, When Kurt opened his eyes he could see her concerning eyes,"You get all depressed, and it worries me."
"I can't help it Amanda."He breathed as he stood up with her when the bell rang, School had ended for them today. He walked side by side with her, " I'm always putting my self on the line of ithers as of late, what would ja\happen if you knew you could do something that could change some one elses fate."
"Kurt even with your abilities you can't alays be the hero."
"What you saying? Are you saying it was My fault?"
"I'm not saying that at all."Amanda lightly tugged at his arm pulling him to the side, "All I'm saying is that maybe it happened for a reason-"
Kurt just sighed as he tugged his arm away from her, "...You don't understand the meaning loosing something important."
"So that this girl is more important than us?"
"I never said that!"Kurt turned away as he just placed a hand on his forehead,"Look...maybe we should take a break from dating, Your parents have been pretty angry lately."
"…Yeah...I guess your right..."Amanda had agreed with a nod, Her parents were furious when they realized she was going against her parents wishes. "How long?"
"I don't know...maybe a couple of weeks at best.."He responded honestly scratching the back of his head. Amanda leaned over and kissed his cheek.
"I'll call you later."She whispered before she began to walk off.
Kurt took a well need breath. He faced his locker slowly dragging his hand down to his face. "What's gotten into you two lately?"
His head perked up seeing Kitty walking over to her locker that was beside his. Her hand just phased into the locker, "Just some stuff, stuff about my past."
"Liiiike?" Kitty lean further in causing Kurt to raise an eyebrow.
"Why does everyone want to get into my personal life!?" Kurt just opened his locker violently. He gasped as a golden heart shaped locket fell out. He watched the locket fall into the hands of Shadowcat.
"Oh what's this? A gift that Amanda got you?"
"Kitty! Give it back!"Kurt was trying to grab at it as she suddenly turned around and blocked him,"Hey! Don't open that!"
"Oh and what if I do?" Kitty phased threw the lid unaware she tampered with the tiny musical mechanism inside. Once she opened it she yelped as she felt her finger tip being pinched,"Ouch!" Her eyes blinked as she saw a picture of Kurt..and someone she didn't know,"That's not Amanda..."
"No it isn't."Kurt said gently, a great weight was pulled onto his words, swirling in tender emotions as he carefully plucked the locket from her as the gentle melody of memory began to swirl around engrossing him, if only for a moment, Kitty watched Kurt's eyes slowly began to well up in tears
"...You wanna talk about it?"
"All I've done is talk about it..." he sighed as he slowly shut the locket then his locker, "I just need my space for a moment Kitty." With that Kurt had suddenly teleported off
Kitty bit her lower lip with worry. Slowly pressing the books of hers close to her chest.
Kurt sighed as he felt the breeze bliw threw his hair. He sat down crouching as his tail swayed, he was blue and all, looking to the setting sun, his thoughts began to wander, his hand clutched the golden chain of the locket.
"Kurt..."His head turned to the side looking over his shoulder, seeing Kitty, her arms wrapped around her shoulders, "Listen I'm sorry about earlier...I didn't know that locket meant that much to you.."
"...I know.."He slowly returned his gaze back out to the sky seeing a couple of clouds went by, "...That one looks like an arrow.."
"...Yeah it does..." Kitty walked over beside him seeing he was calmer, "So...can I ask...who was she?"
"She's my best friend...my first friend..." Kurt breathed, as his hands clutched his forearms, as vivid memories returned to him, "...My parents found it when they were looking into her room recently and found my Christmas gift from her. I thought...I could get over it all..but..."
"...What was her name..."
Kurt closed his eyes as he felt the wind picked up, "Clara...Her name was Clara..."
"...What happened?"
"…."Kurt looked to Kitty with pleading eyes,"Please don't ask me that...it hurts...everytime I think about how I failed to protect her, in the end she always seems to save me...it's weired."
Kitty remained quiet as she planted her elbows on the railing, "She was really special huh."
"No, she is special to me, she's always been there when I needed a friend... She's probably call me a goof ball being this depress missing her."
"Kurt..."He blinked as he looked over his shoulder, Ororo was standing there,"The professor would like to see you."
The fuzzy dude felt his Adam apple move as he saw the picture in his hand,"Ja...this is her."
"How sure are you?"
"A hundred percent." Kitty had phased her head threw the door, Catching their conversation,"So where is she?"
"She's out on sea...as of now...Somewhere in the Persian Gulf." Kurt was determined that much he was sure of, "Kurt...do you know who would have any motives in kidnapping her?"
"...A man named Kalam..." Charle's eyes wide at the name, "She was picked up by him long ago, against her will. We both didn't know exactly why..."
"So...It seems the prince may have a longer rap sheet than I thought."
"Wait prince!?"Kurt exclaimed in shock
"Yes...Kalam Al Samara is one of the many princes of the royal family of Saudi Arabia. He has a love for wild and Exotic animals. And the description of her own abilities and which what I could come up with. I fear that if we try to intervene we could pose a problem."
"So he knows of her abilities..."Kurt's fist clenched, as he looked away biting his lower lip.
"I'm afraid so." The professor looked to his lap, "We would need to devise some sort of plan."
"What kind of plan?"Kitty phased threw the door completely as she walked over seeing there was no point in hiding. Kurt had been nothing but a brother figure to her, and wanted to help in anyway she could.
"It would involve both of you along with Storms abilities. Hopefully then we can get the boat to dock somewhere."
Hope rang threw Kurt, his eyes were filled with determination, he had to get her back. He just had to, his mind was only seeing into the tunnel vision of possibilities.
A tiger began to yawn as the morning light hit her. Slowly wake up to the sound of waves. She slowly began to pick her body up dragging it to the bathroom. Paws were now flat on the counter looking to her reflect. Slowly her appearances shifted into a young woman with a bruised cheek, and puffy red eyes. Closing her eyes she sighed as she pulled out her concealer and began to cover herself up, the only thing that was present on her was a shiny gold choker collar with a ring to it. The collar was literally embeded into her neck with tiny little micro chips studs. She heard a knock on door and instantly her nude body she used her abilities to create a organic shell like shield around her lower half.
The door opened to reveal a man who was ten years her senior. He was tall, and well fit. His skin was a caramel color that went well with his black hair that was neatly trimmed. He had a scruffy beard. He walked over to her giving a soft whistle. Dressed in a golden traditional Arabic outfit and white pants. Matching with her Bedlah, "Why must you shield the one part I so desperately crave for? You know how it affects me."
"it's the one thing you will never have you pri-"She felt her head turn under the slap, only to feel him gently stroke on the spot he slapped her.
"You haven't learn anything, you need to correct your bad behavior." The mans slight Arabic accent mixed in with his English. His thumb gently glided onto her cheek. His almond shaped eyes gazed at to her so gently it made Clara cringe. "Hurry up and bathe...my lotus... I have some guest that will be arriving soon." He gently hooked his finger threw the loop hole making her lean forward, only to attach pearl cut ruby to accessorize with her collar. "You are one of my finest and my favorite among my wives-"
Clara slapped him growling herself her blue eyes iced over as tears began to brim the corner of her eyes, Defiance of what fate that this man had in store for her, "Don't you Dare Call me that! You kidnapped me! and force me to serve you every day,"
The man sighed as he caressed his cheek just welcoming the burning sensation,"I'm thankful that you haven't used your claws this time my habib qulbaa." The man basked in the sensation clear. Kalam was used to this kind of treatment with his wives. He would abduct them. As is been tradition as old as time. Though he knows his own father would ever approve if he knew, so he kept it all a secret to him, until a wife was ready to sign away her rights to him. "Though...you still have to be punished."
He took out a small golden devices, Pressing the small button, Clara felt jolts run down her system causing her to almost collapse. If it weren't for the sink behind her. She suppressed a scream that threaten to coming from her lips.
Kalam pressed the button once more, "You have a half an hour to get clean."
Once Clara heard him leave. She slowly collapsed onto her knees. Covering her own face undr the veil of her long unique hair. Tears poured from her eyes, "...Kurt...I'm so sorry..."
Clara simply sighed as she fixed the outfit that was given to her. It revealed her flawless stomach. She was pretty much forced to push out her cat like tail for the fact that it had hole in the back, which she didn't want anyone to see. The skirt was shear so you could see the shadows of her legs, but the stretch fabric like underwear hid her more delicate areas. A golden metal belt that linked a chain of rubies together went around her the waist like. Her top part was adorn with red stitching and gold silk. In the center was a small ruby that gave more depth to her cleavage. "I Really hate this outfit.."
She sighed as she fell flat onto the round king size mattress. The back base was pure diamond, the silk covers were adorn in gold and white. Under the round platform,. It was almost the illusion of heaven if you looked up seeing the false blue sky with ever still clouds. Under the canopy she felt caged. Imprisoned. She slowly got up as she walked over to the Vanity that was lined with gold plating. She brushed her hair gently beginning to braid it, she noticed a golden clap ring which she was grateful that he at least left behind,. Once finishing her braid, she realized it reached to her mid back,"...I wish he lt me trim my my hair. With it easily finished, she clasped the end securely before she heard a knock at the door. Slowly standing up while she slipped on her bangle bracelets.
She slowly opened the door to see two familiar guards. Both were wearing traditional Arabic blue suit jackets with gold lining, wearing turbans, they carried yatagana blades. She frowned these were her escorts. She silently nodded as her ears had popped out knowing very well, she would be electrocuted again if she didn't come out with both of her appendages.
Kalam was laying back in the lounge chair petting his exotic Cheetah who faithfully sat beside him. A helicopter began to descend downwards from the clear blue sky. As he patted the cheats head who constantly purred under his touch. "Your such a good girl Aida..."
The cheetah constantly purr in his touch. Clara walked forth with the two men who were assigned to lead her here. The helicopter had touch down. And revealed a man who was seemingly overweight. Clara just narrowed her eyes at the man as she crossed her arms, "Ah if it isn't one of my great sponsors!"
"Murad! My friend." The two men walked to one another and embraced. Kalam the broke away and wrapped his arm around his friends shoulder"Come come, let us discuss business in my salon."
Kalam laid his head down onto the pale beauties lap, his hands found it's way to stroke her tail gently. Laying in the immaculate ivory room with marble floor, gold trimming that wrapped around the edges. On a creamy white fainting couch, Clara had rested her back against the baseboard behind her eyes loomed over to the fireplace that was surrounded by a glorious set of books written in Arabic.
"So...you will be sponsoring the Americans on the construction of their new Sentinels."Murad spoke in his native tongue, knowing well that the woman in front of him was mutant herself, and did not want upset his majesty.
"Yes, I think it would be best to do so, so long as they spare this one." His hand gently lifted the tail and kissed it gently. "Who is funding the project?"
"Sebastian Shaw I believe if I recalled, I had met him a couple of times, and wishes to meet you in person." Murad had began to sip his Arabic coffee that was kindly given to him by a waiter.
"Really?"Kalam turned to Clara with his brown eyes glancing to hers, before silently motioned to the bowl of grapes. Clara silent rolled her eyes as she took a couple of grapes into her hand and gently began to feet him one off the vine.
"Yes...if you do this there's a chance you could succeed the throne from your older brother.." Murad had a point, his only wish now was to obtain his own country, wanting to preserve the way things were, With their father falling ill, it was only a matter of time. Since the reveal of mutants they're has been world wide panic, When an ancient mutant known as Apocalypse came around it terrified everyone within his county. In all honesty he wasn't...Mutants were just a level of lower human beings, ones that could be easily controlled in the right ways. Some may try to overthrow him, but he was much higher in stature.
"When am I free Murad? He wishes to schedule an appointment my friend, and thus I would be thrilled to meet him."
"I believe we can have him flown in on Saturday."
"Great...Now I wish to have some time with my wife."
"As you wish sir."Murad had began to walk off somewhere else on the boat.
Kalam's eyes just soften to see the emotionless expression as his hand had gently lifted up to her cheek, he switched to English, "Why must you keep resisting me? You can be happy here if you just except it.."
"It would a false happiness..." Clara's voice firmly respond. a tone that he loathed,"You took me from my country, and they you took me again from the people I care about."
"Can't you blame me darling, you ran off, and got yourself lost."
"Yeah to get away from a sick pedophile like you..."Her eyes narrowed to the fireplace.
"The girl was twelve and she consented."
"That's not what it sounded like..."Clara seethed as she remembered what happened next,"She committed suicide the next day. Care to explain that."
"Watch your mouth." The prince slowly pulled himself up as he sat beside her, causing her gaze to shift over to her,"Or I'll have to whip you again."
Clara turned her gaze away as fear blossomed in her chest, "You killed him..."
"The demon deserved-"
"He wasn't A demon!" Clara shot up spilling a glass of coffee onto the white sofa. His eyes widen seeing pearl shaped tears form in the corner of her eyes, "he was the kindest person I ever met you self centered bastered! You think because you can surround yourself with exotic animals can make you appear like a god! He was more human than you'll ever be!"
Kalam eyes' event to a dark glances as he then stood up and used the back of his hand throwing her back onto the coffee table pushing a vase of Lilies of the table breaking it in the process. He was shaking with anger,"Two years, I've had it up to your behavior."He suddenly pulled her up just by her chin. He then looked her dead in the eye, "It's time for you to Obey me...We must Consummation our marriage, and it will be now!"
"No!" Clara flinched as she struggled trying to pull herself away only to be dragged back to her room.
She was thrown onto the bed laying flat on her back She was about to move away only to Be electrocuted by the collar. Her top was ripped off only to feel degraded as tears fell from her cheeks as her hands were now binded up above her head., "I said no!"
She only earned another backhanded slap from the royal prince,"You do not have the right to say those words to me, not now not ever."
Clara was left stun as tears began to shed, she began to burst out into sobs.
Furry was fulling his actions as He heard those wretched cries as he grasped her neck, pressing his crotch against hers, not making his cravings any easier,"SHUT UP!"
"Your majesty!"He stopped his raging actions as he heard a voice coming from the doorway. The voice of the captain, Kalma knew it all too well
"What is it? I'm busy..."
"A storm is approaching...we need to make a emergency stop."
"We can't stop-"
"But sire please head reason!"
Kalma signed before he turned to the woman before him as he leaned over her and slowly drew himself in,"Stay tight My love, I will be back when this problem is resolved..." He slowly got up and began to hurry out of the room and slamming the door shut.
Clara easily tore her binds away with ease as she covered herself with the sheets as she pressed her finger tips on her right nasal passage to feel blood slipping out. She had quickly rushed to the bathroom to tend to not before locking the door.
Kurt sat in his chair as they had rode threw the dense storm with Charles Xavier behind the pilot seat of the X-jet. His thumb had run over the trinket a dozen times, taking it in, 'Clara...'He clutched the item tightly,'I hope your okay...' He cleared his thoughts as he looked to his new suit, black with dark red accents on his shoulder. running down the arms and matching dark red sections on his hips. An X logo on the left side of his chest a gold belt along with matching gloves and boots.
Kitty was fixing her uniform, with a black long-sleeved top that shows a couple inches of her mid-drift, matching black pants, and light purple combat boots. She fixed her golden bet that matched Kurt's."So when we start this mission Professor?"
"We should start when night has fallen, it would be the best to do this all in the cover of night..Everyone will be asleep by then." The plane had descended into a warehouse which was convenient for them. "Until then you two must make of what time we have..And Kitty, You and Kurt must stick together. They're laws are very controversial to modern society...which is why I decided to come along as well, in case of extreme measures."
"What kind of measures?"
"Given the fact that they don't believe to strongly in our abilities being natural, they believe it's a form of witchcraft. Still ever since Apocalypse people have been hunting mutants and killing them here. I'm surprised how long even Your friend Kurt is still alive."
Kurt was shocked by the professors words., He felt lll, extremely ill. He knew of the history this eastern had against they're views of Mutant kind. It began to fuel his own selfish desires.
"The justice system isn't fair here is it?"Kitty spoke up as she began to tie her hair back up.
"Unfortunately, that is the case still. Saudi Arabia had begun in trying to be more adaptable to modern civilization, Finally recently allowing Women to vote, many men in this country are against this."
"So how long till we reach sundown?" Kurt got out of his seat walking over to Charles.
"A few more Hours, The place will be heavily guarded." Charles looked over and watched as Storm began to descend down from the skies.
A few more hours till he could see his friend once more. He felt both impatient and just eager to see if she was alright. His hands intertwined his fingers together as his tail anxiously swished all he could so now was pray, hope, that she was okay after all this time.
Looking threw binoculars, Kitty surveyed the area, "The professor wasn't kidding when he said the place would be heavily guarded. Barely any place for you to teleport."
"I know."Kurt was looking threw his own binoculars looking around,"...What if I just teleport to the top of the boat."
"What if there's an alarm?"
"Why would there be an alarm?" Kitty was about to speak but then realized he had a point.
"You have a point."Kurt just gently grasped Kitty's arm.
'BAMF!'
Kurt landed safely on the top with Kitty. The two looked around as they hung,"Looks like nobody's around."
"...No but there's a camera right beneath us." Shadow cat took her hand threw the camera easily short circuiting it. The two hooped down onto a covered Circle shaped hot tub.
"This boat is massive... how big is this thing?"
"Since Were on 262 foot boat that holds a theater, A few lounges, and Ice, fountain, a snow room, A Library, and a dance club I'm sure it's gonna take all night." Kitty counted them all down before blinking, she turned to Kurt who looked stunned at her,"What? It was in an article."
"Yeah whatever." The two began to descend down the steps ,"We've gotta be ready for anything that comes our way. I just hope that we don't get caught."
"Yeah well..."The two stopped In the hallway pausing for a moment a growl could be heard, it was distinct as they suddenly looked behind them There stood a full grow cheetah. Her posture was hunched her jaws open as a quiet hiss., "Oh my god...It's gonna roar."
"We need to scatter." Kitty quickly faded into the floor beneath her, "Kitty!" Kurt looked over seeing the posture of the large cat, He quickly blended into the shadows when the Cheetah suddenly launched into the darkness.
Clara felt some relief as but she was in pain. Kalam had kept his word on come back, She through kept the one thing he wanted most out of reach with ease even with the shocks in her collar, through her but fr the prices of it she may have a few broke ribs.
Once the door had said she knew she was safe. She pulled out a shirt she had snuck in from underneath her bed and slipped it on. She walked over to her vanity to see she had sustained a couple of bruises onto her faces and arms. There was probably a couple formed on her body which she didn't want to see. but the white shirt made her feel much more secure from unwanted eyes. As she began to undo her braid. She could feel the tears coming once more.
She sniffed, She felt trapped I a gilded cage, every time she has ever tried to run she kept getting shocked. An awful feeling of dread, her mind drifted back to her last day of freedom, of how Kurt was helplessly lying in the snow. She covered her face, silently weeping. In front of the vanity, 'I hate it here'
'BAMF!'
Clara perked her head up for a moment, the scent of sulfur lingered in the air. Looking into the mirror a figured had fallen onto the bed she turned her head slowly as she saw a familiar arrow end of a blue tail right behind her. She was looking into the back of someone's head, seeing a a hand rubbing the back of his head, she knew who it was the moment a voice has spoke out. "I didn't expect to land on something soft..."
"K...Kurt...?" The voice pierced right threw him, it caused him to freeze in place, "Blue...?"
Kurt only knew two people who ever called him that, Tabitha was one...and- He quickly turned his body to look the person who produced a soft voice.. His eyes widen at what he saw. There was light discoloration on both of her cheeks. Her body appeared to be covered in light bruises. A busted lower lip, the only thing he knew well despite the changes, was the color of the cream color hair, and these deep blue eyes.
"Clara..."In that instant Clara had practically leap back onto the bed. Tears of joy manage to somehow slip threw her puffy eyes. her arms wrapped around his neck and buried her face into his chest.
The elf's arms wrapped around her tightly as he looked around the very lavish room, his eyes gaze to the open bathroom door, and he noticed the sink was caked in blood much to his surprise. Anger boiled up inside as he kept calm, "...I thought you were dead.."
Kurt blinked as he heard her raspy voices spoke up to him, "You thought?...I thought the same thing or some time...What happened?"
"His men came...they had been spying on us-"
"Who's men? Kalam's?"Kurt gently pulled he away so he could look at her for a moment, "Meine Gott...what happened to you?"
Clara was about to speak until her cat ears sprung forth up in alarm. She Quickly lifted him up,"Quickly hid!" She flinched a bit feeling a pain in her chest but she fought threw it as she pushed Kurt into the bathroom and immediately shut it. Once shut Clara saw the door opened With Kalam in a change of wardrobe. He was now wearing a typical white shirt with pants.
Kalam gentle expression shifted into one of an ominous void, "Where did you get that shirt?"
She remained silent as ever as he walked over as he had violently grasped her chin her eyes noticed the bathroom door slightly opened, but her gaze remained firm back to the Selfish prince.
"Answer me..."
"..." The shirt was clearly torn off of her against her will That much Kurt could see.
Kalam sighed as he then let hiss hand retreated to his belt,"Fine then I guess another punishment session."
Clara was about shift forms but Kalam pressed the button as a short scream stopped her. His belt lashed at her with such a force it made her fall down, "How many god damn times am I going to go threw with this? Just accept your fate!"
He was going to deliver another brutal blow but then he felt a hand grab him by the neck and slammed him hard into the wall, causing him to fall unconscious. Kurt was livid, How dare someone laid a hand on her in that way? How dare he abuse her in such a way?
He then grabbed of the trinket that was in his hands and pressed the button, stopping the current that ran threw her Kurt looked over to see the fullest extent of her form, bruises littered whole form along with some cuts from normal nail marks. It was a savage sight to behold. He smashed the device into the wall letting the pieces fall on her captor before Him.
Clara wrapped her arms around her chest feeling very vulnerable at this very moment. her body was trembling. Kurt had tore a a silk sheet from the bed, and placed it around her, Helping her stand up. He lightly pressed against his ear,"Shadowcat where are you?"
"I manage to find the security room." Kitty had seen the whole event unfold on the camera in the corner. She looked over to see another cheetah sleeping in the Conner, finding out the creature was docile, "I had manage to knock out the guard here. I'm pretty much destroying the evidance so the can't track us...They had cameras Kurt, ones that I probably couldn't even see to phase threw them."
"When your done meet me at the deck of the bridge, do you copy?"
"Yeah over and out."Kitty began to phase her hands threw everything she could find, for the safety of their presence to remain unknown.
'BAMF'
Kurt had his hands on the fragile girls shoulders making she wasn't wobbling all over the place. He set her down on a seat. His golden gaze glowed in sadness. Seeing those tears, he could always see her clearly the way she was, she Always was the one to act tough, but deep down he knew she could never harm a living soul. "How did you find me...?"
"...Well it was easy..once I had opened up to the professor about you." He sat down beside her as he waited for kitty his arms wrapped around her pulling her into his lap, letting her lean on him."I ended up at the Xavier institute when my folks finally found me as an Acrobat in the circus. They convince me to go..." Kurt's hand gently stroke her back, being careful not to cause any pain, "And for a time I felt normal..it distracted me from..losing you..."
"..." Clara felt somewhat relieved, at least Kurt was able to have some sort of normality. "….I didn't know you were unconscious...I blacked out soon after you were taken out...The next thing I knew I was in a helicopter..and taken here.".
"How long...has that man hit you?" Tears sprung up, honestly Clara was starting to get sick of it by now,
"Since Day one..."Kurt's body tensed at the revelation on who he had just knocked out, it didn't take a genius to know.
"Oh Clara..."He held her firmly to his chest, He wanted the be that shield for her, in that brief moment, his fingers manage to run threw her locks. He listen silently to those soft sobs, feeling her shake in his arms, he silently vowed that he would never let this happen noticed from the corner of his gaze Kitty hurrying up onto the deck.
"Okay I got let's hurry." Kurt began to help Clara up with two hands. Clara shifted the covers over her head underneath the covered wrapped around her, she didn't want her face to be seen.
"You might wanna hold onto me, have my hands tied."Kitty nodded as she grabbed onto Kurt's arm
'BAMF!'
"There on there way back Charles." Ororo had sat in the pilot seat with relief, "I'm glade they manage to not be completely caught."
"I fear though they may end up coming back." That caused the white haired woman to blink in surprise turning to the telepath.
"What do you mean?"
"Since I can sense his mind from here, Prince Kalam will stop at nothing to get the girl back, he is a clear take what he wants because of his up bring, Right now what we have to worry about the condition of Kurt's friend."
It took a moment Ororo looked to the steering wheel surprise filled her for a moment, "You knew this when you decided on doing this didn't you?"
"Indeed I did. But I think it would be best to keep it from both Kitty and Kurt, and especially Ms. Hart. She has endured much more trama then I thought." Forming a steeple with his finger tips, "She need time to heal before she hears any of this."
'BAMF!'
The two turned to see Kitty whom let go of Kurt as he carefully lead his friend to her seat, "You'll be safe here Clara. I promise."
Clara flushed as she watched him buckle her in. Though she flinched when the straps hit her chest "Will Have Mr. McCoy look at your injuries when we get back Ms. Hart."
She blinked as She looked over to the man in the wheelchair,"How-"
"Your legs."Clara looked down and flushed seeing couple bruises, old ones. She flushed as she pulled her legs close to her.
"...That's not what I was going to ask."Clara flushed turing her gaze away.
"Yes it was."Charles remained calm as he approached you,"Clara...I had approached your parents years ago either you can believe of not..My offer with them still stands with you."
"And...that offer is?"Clara slowly spoke staying hidden.
"A place where you can feel safe."For a moment Charles watched her body seemed to relax into the seat.
"I...I'd like that..." Clara meekly replied as she looked out the window seeing the Yacht from the distances as the yet was now preparing for take of,"I'd like that a lot."