Keep me from madness | By : FightingMadness Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 10731 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men Evolution, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story. |
Warnings: I’m making this AU. There’s no
powers here, sorry people, it just didn’t work. Thus, I’m talking holowatch Kurt here, don’t get me wrong, the elf is my
favorite character, but blue fur just don’t fit in
this fic. There will be some OOC, this means that
some bad characters will be good, and some good will be evil (it doesn’t mean I
don’t like them), as for Kurt, he’ll be OOC in the beginning, but I’m intending
to change him in his old lovely self. Ow….and this
will be dark, as in “Fuck. Who turned off the sun?!” dark.
There will be TORTURE and NON-CON…DON’T like it, DON’T read it. Don’t wanna be rude but I just don’t wanna
anyone freaking out on me about something I warned about.
Disclaimer: X-men evolution, as well as its
characters does NOT, I repeat, do NOT belong to me and I’m NOT making any money
from this fanfic. This story is the only the work of
a FAN (a very poor one actually) that loves the characters.
Author’s notes: “speech”; ‘thoughts’; italics for emphasis.
Chapter 2: surprise
visitors
Kurt Wagner was a sixteen year old German boy,
black hair, blue eyes, and hyperactive, he loved practice sports like skate for
example. He was funny, and bright, really smart and good at school. Although he
had a lot of qualities he could be really irresponsible some times, most times
actually, and wasn’t much aware of other people feelings. His parents loved
Marie and him very much, but they went a little overboard with the youngest,
meaning, he could be a spoiled little brat at times. Although he didn’t see it
that way, he always believed their parents preferred Marie, she was more mature
and responsible and made him look bad, even if she wasn’t all A’s as he was. Then came
Scott, perfect Scott. Charles and Raven took him right in, even tough he wasn’t
Marie’s boyfriend anymore, even though he was a fag, as Kurt put it, their parents treated Summers
as one of their own. When he found out that Scott was gay he was so happy, he
thought may be the perfect son image that Scott had could be tainted, at least
to his family, but as he soon found out Charles and Raven didn’t give a rat’s
ass to sexual preferences, open minded persons as they are. Kurt could never
surpass Scott and that annoyed the hell out of him: Scott was responsible and
reliable, he was great at school and got into a great college, he was good at
sports, he was popular with girls and guys. “Mister perfect.” As often Kurt used to describe the guy.
Tonight at the kitchen Scott had really hit a nerve…Kurt couldn’t get a date,
he was cute, but his often childish behavior didn’t make him part of the
popular crowd. He end up making friends with the ‘not
popular at all” crowd, which consist of the criminals wannabe: Lance Alvers, Pietro Maximoff, Todd Tolensky and Evan
Daniels. Together they skated, hang out and made fun of Summers.
Needless to say that Kurt’s chance to get a girl went down dramatically after
this. The only one with a girlfriend on the group was Evan, he was going out
with a girl called Amanda, so he didn’t spend as much time with them as he used
to. Now the rest of the group should be out having fun by now and he, Kurt, was
stuck at home with “Mister perfect” and Rogue.
Hearing the sounds of the tv Kurt grabbed the last slice of pizza and went to
the tv room, missing the strange shadows that could
be seen from the kitchen window moving through the gate. When Kurt walked in
the room Marie and Scott were laughing their heads of with some sitcom. Kurt
just sat in the opposite half o the sofa in front of the tv. As Marie was getting up to go to the bathroom the
phone rang. In a second Kurt went on a kamikaze dive across the sofa to get to
it, but Marie was faster.
“Hello” sing sang the girl paying no attention
to her brother’s swearing at the back. “Oh…Kurt?
Sorry…he can’t…he’s” she turned and looked directly into her brothers
eyes.
“Rogue…please” Kurt tried to look as sweet as
he could, but forgetting not to use the nickname.
“he’s grounded...ok,
bye” she put on a big grin as she said “Lance says hello”
“You’re zuch a b…”
“Hey, hey…watch out for the B word brat” she
cut of before she had to smack an apology out of her brother. “I’m going to the
bathroom…you boys, behave”
“What did you do anyway to get grounded first
week of summer vacation?” Scott asked looking a little bit curious to his
archenemy wannabe.
“Stole dad’s car zo
go zo a party…and crash it into zhe
garage’s door” he said not showing convincing signs of regret.
“Ow…I’d say they went
easy on you” Scott said lifting an eyebrow.
“Yeah…You
vould…if you’d excuse me…I have zo
make zome calls vhile my punisher is in zhe
bathroom” saying that Kurt stood and ran to the stairs that lead to the
bedrooms.
As Scott watched Kurt go he couldn’t help to
think that it was a nice ass for such a little jerk.
Marie got out of the bathroom thinking that
soon she would have to re-dye some of her locks white, the brown roots of her hair
where beginning to show. Suddenly she heard a dog’s cry. They had a dog, a
golden retriever called Rahne, she usually slept
outside. Rahne didn’t bark a lot so it was highly
unusual for her to cry like that. ‘did something
happened?’ thought Marie. Soon Scott was beside her.
“Was that Rahne?” He
asked.
“Don’t know….I’ll see if she’s alright” she
said a little worried and proceeded to the front door.
“No, stay here. I’ll check her” so, he went towards
the door, Marie just behind him not giving much attention to the stay here part of the dialog. They went
out of the house, Scott was a few steps ahead, he
looked around and couldn’t see the dog anywhere.
“Marie I can’t see Rahne
anywhere.” As Scott turned to look at Marie he stooped dead in his tracks. The
image took a few seconds to register: Marie was being hold against a
dark-haired man, a big man, not so much tall but really strong, you could tell
just by looking, and to make matters worst there was a huge knife shimmering on
her throat.
“Not a word.” The guy hissed to Scott.
Marie looked even paler than she used to, and
she was pale.
The man made a sign with his head and suddenly
from the darkness emerged to other guys, a taller blond with something savage
about his looks and a fat guy with a Mohawk.
“Now let’s go inside” the dark-haired man
hissed again, there was something feral about this man’s eyes, something that
said you could not mess with him, so
Scott didn’t, he just did as he was told. The others just waited to follow him
into the house…keeping him in sight.
As they got in they locked the door. Fearing
what they intended to do to them Scott mustered some courage and spoke…
“Who are you? What do you want? Let her go.” He
was satisfied that his voice came out a lot stronger than he felt.
“Oh boy! So many questions…first let’s get
some things straight, you don’t ask questions, we do. Second, you don’t speak,
you don’t move unless we say so. If you do, we kill you and the girlfriend
here” to emphasize his words he pressed the knife to Marie’s throat till he
draw blood.
Marie gave a little cry of pain in response.
Before he could think Scott’s feet moved forward in Marie’s and the dark-haired
guys direction, he wouldn’t stand around and watch her
being made hostage. Suddenly the blond guy was between them.
“Don’t even think about it, hero” before Scott
could do anything the tall guy had already grabbed his arm and twisted behind
his back.
“Scott” Marie yelled and tried uselessly to get
free.
The dark-haired man pulled her hair and growled
“Are you deaf? I’ll say once again, and I don’t even know why I’m giving you a
second shot…do something stupid like that again and you’re both dead….Now, is
there anyone else in the house?”
“No, just the two of us” Scott lied.
“Your parents?” asked the man
“My parents are working…they will get here any
moment now” lied Marie
“We’ll cross that bridge when it comes to it.” Said the dark-haired man sarcastically. “Now…where is the
television?”
“And the kitchen?” added the fat guy.
“What?!” Scott was in pain from his arm and
tense because of the situation, it didn’t seem real that these guys, at present
circumstances would be asking for a tv.
“I understand…you ARE deaf. A tv…or
I’ll get bored and start cutting.” He pulled Marie’s hair back again receiving
a little yelp from the girl.
“That way” Scott hissed pointing with his head.
“And the kitchen?” insisted the fat guy.
“To the right” hissed Scott once more. ‘How can
they even think of eating and watching tv
in a situation like this?!? But then again, Marie and I are the only ones in a
bad situation after all.”
The tv
room, was a kind of large room with a plasma tv, dvd player, Kurt’s beloved playstation
3. It was also the furthest away from the front door,
you’d have to go across the living room to get there.
“Nice tv” said the
blond guy with his low voice that gave Scott and Marie the creeps.
As soon as they all got in the room Marie and
Scott were dropped by the opposite wall from the door. The dark-haired guy, who
had a leader air about him, went on to turn on the tv and scan the channels. The blond just stared at
them as if just waiting for their leader to give the word go for him to ring their necks.
They couldn’t really talk to each other, but the
things that were going through Marie and Scott’s minds were pretty similar:
‘What are they going to do to us? Who are they? Where’s Kurt? Does he know
what’s going on? May be he already called the police…’
And that was the only hope that was keeping them
from panicking.
As if conjured by their thoughts Kurt just came
in though the doors looking at his mobile phone pressing buttons. “Vhat zhe hell vas
all zhat noise?!? You know I’m trying zo…”
He froze in his step as he took his eyes from
the phone to the scene in front of his eyes. Scott and his sister sited by the
opposite wall looking terrified and two intimidating guys, who seemed out of a
prison movie and had knifes in their hands.
“Oh, fuck…” it was all he could say before
Scott yelled at him:
“Run, you idiot” and that’s what Kurt did. He
turned to the door and ran as fast as he could, while trying to dial 911, which
was hard since he was so scared he couldn’t remember what came after the 9.
*******
Author’s notes:
I – I still have NO beta, so, sorry about any
stupid mistakes.
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