The Worst Shade of Green

It had been nearly half an hour since Callie had called the group known as the X-men. Her mother had gone to take a nap and it stood silent in the basement.

The silence worried her. She knew she wasn't supposed to go near him but she couldn't help herself. She moved down the basement stairs slowly and peeked around the door frame leading into the garage. "...Mort?" She called softly.

A hand seemed to come out of no where and gripped her neck, throwing her against the wall. Toad stood in front of her grinning, his face mere inches from her hers.

"Hello Callie." He said simply. His voice sounded almost.... different.

She screamed as she hit the wall then slid down slightly. She stared at him in fear as her body began to tremble. She was in trouble and no one would be able to save her from what he had in store for her.

"Did you miss me?" He asked trailing his tongue along her jaw line.

"I-it was to quiet...I got worried..." She replied, watching his tongue closely.

"About who? Me?" Toad scoffed. "Who you really should be worried about.... is you." He said rubbing himself against her.

She jerked and shoved him away. "What are you doing!?"

Toad moved back a few steps from the force of her push but returned quickly. His strength seemed to increase since the last time and he was able to hold her to the wall easily.

"What's the matter?" Toad asked. "You liked it last night." He said his words sounded cruel.

"I like that you were acting normal for once!" She countered as she twisted under him.

"Normal?" He asked. "I am normal!" He laughed. "I'm as normal as they come!"

"Get off me..." She tried to push him back again, this time more gently.

Toad shook his head and slipped his hand under her shirt taking her breast in his hand.

She gasped softly and grabbed his wrist. "...stop it...I don't want to..."

Toad smirked and fondled her breast harder as he kissed her. He forced his tongue inside her mouth.

She broke the kiss by biting his tongue sharply and tilted her head away from me. "I said stop it!"

Toad cried out in pain and threw her onto the floor. "That wasn't smart little girl!" He said. She hated it when he brought up their age difference and he knew it. Being forty one and her only fifteen he was a good twenty six years older than her.

She hit the ground with a grunt and then tried to scramble away from him. He merely pulled her back by her ankle and gave her a good slap in the face, leaving her dazed and motionless.

Toad straddled her and unbuttoned his pants quickly pulling his aching hard cock free. He pushed her panties to the side and entered her quickly.

She let out a shriek as she felt him enter her, her back arching, as every muscle in her body tensed. It hurt though not nearly as bad as the first time.

Toad smirked as he moved over top of her his cock pulsing inside her.

As her body finally adjusted she laid still under him staring up pleadingly. "Please...don't do this...not again..." She begged.

"Oh shut up!" Toad said kissing her once again to keep her from talking. He thrust into her hard and fast his cock hitting a sensitive spot inside her sending shocks of pleasure through her body as much as she hated to admit.

As much as she didn't want to show him he was winning, she moaned sharply into his mouth each time he thrust, but kept very still as to not move the wrong way to where he would end up ramming the wrong area and causing her pain.

Toad pulled away from her mouth and laughed the sound chilling against her ears.

She fell silent and stared up at him. "Your better then this..."

"Am I?" Toad asked confused. "See I didn't think you of all people would know me better than I do..." He speeding up this thrusts.

"S-stop it! That hurts!!" She cried as her walls began to cave in to their previous wounds again.

Toad laughed his body shaking as he came inside her.

She held still as he penetrated her deeper as he rode out his orgasm. When he finally stopped she pushed him from her and pulled herself up to her knees as tears fell down her cheeks.

Toad stood up and pulled up his pants looming over her. "What? Didn't like it that time?" He asked. "I'll try to last longer next time." He said once again advancing on her.

"NO!! STOP IT!!" She screamed as she slid back away from him quickly.

Toad grabbed onto her a wicked grin on his face. She closed her eyes scared of what he'd do to her but to her surprise she felt him get ripped away from her. She opened her eyes to see Toad flying through the air straight into his machine.

He fell to the ground before shaking his head and slowly getting up.

She stood up abruptly her hands over her heart. "Oh my god...Mort?" She called. "Are you alright?" She asked as she stepped closer to him.

She stopped, her eyes widening as a large burly man picked up Toad off the floor and slammed him back into the machine. Toads head connected with the machine once again dazing him. The man brought his hand up as if to punch him but to her horror she saw three long claws come out of his knuckles.

"NO!!" Callie screamed.

"Hold up there sugar we ain't suppose to kill him." Rogue grabbed his wrist quickly and raised an eyebrow at him.


Logan groaned and pulled his arm away from Rogue. He swung at Toad. Toad didn't even flinch as the killing blow came at him. He smirked as Logan stopped centimeters from his nose.

Callie trembled as she stood rooted to her spot, staring in fear at Logan's back.

Logan threw Toad back against the machine again knocking him unconscious.

"You okay kid?" Logan asked Callie.

"Woe, man look at all the..... woe...." Callie looked over and saw another man enter the room. The man looked down at Toad. "Looks like I missed the fun... what happened?"


She nodded slowly and backed away from him.

"Now look what you done you lummox? She's scared stiff." Rogue scolded.

"Who are you?" Callie asked.

Logan scoffed. "We're the help you asked for." He said pulling out one of his cigars.

"B-by knocking him silly?" She asked nervously with a small twinge of annoyance in her voice.

"Look kid do you want our help or not?" Logan asked.

Morna came down the stairs quickly and froze when she saw them. "That was fast..."

Callie bit her lip and glared slightly at him. "Fine. But no more hitting him! He has feelings to!"

Logan glared at her a moment before shaking his head. "Rogue bring these two with us, we'll take them back to the mansion. Make sure she gets medical attention." He glared down at Toad. He sniffed a moment before snarling in disgust. "And give her a rape kit." He said picking him off the floor.

"Oh c'mon now Logan, quit being such a stiff." She patted his shoulder as she walked towards Callie. "Now you come with me sugar we'll get ya'll cleaned up." She smiled and rested her hand on her shoulders. "My your a young'in aren't you?"

"Yeah." Logan said. "You don't look older than what? Fourteen? Fifteen?" He asked. He picked up Toad. "Pervert." He said heading towards the stairs.

"Hey guys check this out!" The other man said looking over the machine that Toad had been working on. Rogue paused and looked towards him.

"What is it Forge?" She asked.

"I don't know.... but it looks crazy complex." He said. "Broken though what ever it is."

"...it's what he was always working on...he would get mad if something went wrong on it...like...really mad..." Callie mumbled.

"Hmm...." Forge looked it over. "If it's what I think it is I might know what's wrong with it." He said. "Mind if we take this along?" He asked Logan.

"Do you really wanna know what it is?" Logan asked. "I mean it is Toad.... it's probably another lame brain scheme of his."

"Take it..." She replied as she hunched forward slightly again.

"You alright sugar?" Rogue asked with a worried look.

"...I think I tore something..." She replied.

Rogue helped her up the stairs, Logan following closely behind dragging Toad along with him.

It wasn't long before they had Toad chained to his chair on the jet still unconscious and the machine strapped in safely.

Morna sat with her arm around her daughter as they sat in the jet.

"...where are we going?" Callie asked worriedly.

"To a safe spot sugar." Rogue smiled.

"New York." Logan said simply as he piloted the jet.

"...are you sure he can be trusted to fly this thing?" Callie asked.

Rogue laughed. "She has daggers for you Logan."

"No doubt." Logan said. "She's been corrupted by him." He said jabbing his thumb at Toad.

Callie glared but said nothing.

Rogue sighed and leaned back in her chair.

After half an hour Callie had fallen asleep against her mother, clearly worn out by the ventures earlier in the day.

---

"Hey kid." She was startled awake by someone poking her in the arm. "Hey kid wake up."

She looked up slowly and stare into his eyes for a second before leaping up from her seat. "Don't touch me!" She held her hands up and backed as far from him as she could.

"C-Callie?" Morna asked worriedly.

"Hey kid relax. It's me." Logan said. "He's not here." He said reassuringly.

"Just...don't." She replied and still remained squished against the wall of the jet. "Where's Toad?"

"He's locked in a holding cell." He said.

"I want to see him." She lowered her arms slowly.

"We're going to get you some proper medical attention and then we're going to take you to your room where you can get some rest."

"Fine but I see him first." She demanded.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to see him." He said. "Not while he's down there."

"I don't care who I have to fight or how I have to die hard my way down there, your not going to stop me either way." She countered.

"You can see him later. Once he's been restrained and can't hurt anyone."

She fell silent ad looked away from him, still not moving from her spot.

"Come on kid. The faster you get to the med lab and looked after the faster I can get down there the fast you get to..." Logan paused not believing he was about to say this. "See him."

She looked him over nervously, still rooted to her spot.

"Go on Logan, I'll take care of her." Rogue moved up next to him and leaned onto her hip.

Logan grunted before throwing his hand up in defeat and leaving.

"Sorry bout him, he's just a big ole meat head." Rogue chuckled and took Callie's hand and leader her out of the jet and down into the infirmary. "Now don't get to shocked when you see your doctor, he wouldn't hurt a soul."

"Very comforting..." Callie mumbled disbelievingly.

"To be honest he's a big ball of fluff." Rogue said. "We call him Beast. He's very.... very friendly."

'Beast? ....great...that's much better thanks...' Callie though and kept her eyes on the ground.

"Hank. Got a little one for you." Rogue called as she lead her over to the bed and helped her to sit down.

"Ah yes... You must be Ms. De Montague." Hank said. "I was told you'd be arriving."

Callie looked at him then leapt up. "Oh hell no!" She backed away.

"Hey calm down sugar." Rogue grabbed her. "He may look mean but he's not gonna to hurt you."

"He's 20 times my size!" Callie complained.

"And is as gentle as a puppy. You'll be fine." She reassured her.

Hank smiled at her. "I promise I won't bite." He joked.

"I don't need to be here..." She mumbled.

"Yes you do." Rogue replied.

"There's nothing wrong with me!" Callie complained.

Rogue sighed then picked her up as if she was a leaf and set her back onto the table. "I'll be right here to hold your hand sugar." She smiled.

Callie looked scared and trembled where she sat.

"It's just a standard procedure to make sure you don't have any wounds that may not be bothering you know but will in the near future."

"...how does that work? You get a wound it hurts you till it heals...not the other way around." She replied.

Hank smiled. "Yes that's generally how it works. But some injury's you don't know you have unless they are checked out and if they aren't they can do serious damage in the future."

"You think I have a mental illness?" She asked.

"I meant a physical injury. But there is a possibility depending on what happened that there could be some mental repercussions. But I don't fully know what happened so I can't say."

Callie blinked then looked down, staring at her knee's sadly.

"Now Callie I would like you to just think of me as your doctor. Some of these tests might be a bit awkward for you but it will be over soon." He said. He handed her a med shirt that was used to examine his patients. "Put this on please and we'll have this done before you know it."

She reached for it slowly and held it up with both hands. "I always said these things were mini tents not clothes." She laughed slightly as she remembered her father when he had to go and have his appendix removed, it was the only memory of him she had.

Standing up again she looked around. "Its there...some where private I can change ...please?"

Hank looked flustered a moment. "Oh uh... yes of course." He said pulling a curtain across giving her an area to change.

Rogue giggled as Hank turned slightly purple in the face, "You look just like Kurt when Kitty came down in that red dress." She teased before moving over to Callie.

Callie slipped her clothes of slowly and gave them to Rogue.

Rogue wrapped the fabrics around her arm as she examined Callie's back, noticing one of her shoulder's was drooping. "Sure beat you up good didn't he sugar?"

"No..."Callie replied as she slipped the gown over her head and allowed Rogue to tie it for her. "Most of this is left over from falling down the stairs..."

Rogue lifted a brow then pulled the curtain back. "Hank can I talk to you for a sec?" She asked as she lead him away with out giving him a chance to reply.

Once they where on the other side of the room Hank whispered to Rogue.

"What is it?"

"She's in bad shape. So bad even I can tell just by lookin at her..." Rogue replied.

"Yeah I know." Hank said. "I could tell from the way she walked. But she's getting help now."

Rogue sighed and looked back towards Callie. "My heart goes out to her...more then the rest of the humans we've saved."

"Yeah.... being at the mercy of Toad... for a human I have to say she's looking pretty good. You remember-"

"Yeah Hank.... I remember.... I'll leave you to it then, give me a holler if you need me. And I'll keep that crazy Cajun out." She turned quickly and left the room.

Hank turned back to Callie moving back over to her. "Are we ready than?"

She looked up at him slowly with a pout upon her lips before shrugging slightly and looking back down.

---

"What are we going to do with him?" Rogue asked as she entered the control area of the holding cells. Logan looked up at Rogue.

"We're going to contact the HRD. Let them handle him." Rogue looked through the clear window like shield that held Toad in his cell. Not that it really was needed Toad was strapped to a metal table and was still unconscious.

She sighed and leaned against the panel, brushing her gloved hand through her wild brown and white hair. "Beast is takin care of the little muffin down stairs."

"That's good." Logan said though didn't seem to care very much. He was too focused on Toad. He looked like he wanted to do more than just kill Toad.

"Listen Logan, y'all know them folks at the HRD are just gonna interrogate him then then him go." She said as she stared over her shoulder at the green skinned man on the table.

"Guys you'll never believe this..." Forge said walking into the room. "I know what his machine does."