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Blood, Torment and Illumination	By : MyraThorne Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3625 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Romulus first caught sight of the three teenagers from earlier. Victor�s scent was also heavy in the air. �What the fuck are you doing here?� he snarled.
�We�ve come to get Jimmy,� Jean said confidently, moving to stand in front of the other two.
Romulus actually paused for a moment, then threw his head back and laughed. He managed to stop for a moment, but realized the girl was actually serious and started to laugh again. �You?� he sputtered. �You three are going to stop me? The armies of Rome couldn�t stop me, what hope do three teenagers and that fool in my bedroom have of doing so?�
Scott responded by blasting Romulus in the midsection, sending him crashing into a glass case. �Well, for one thing, the Romans couldn�t do that,� Scott pointed out.
Romulus groaned, slowly getting to his feet as his body quickly healed the damage inflicted upon it. �Cute,� he rumbled. �Very cute. Tell me, how exactly are you planning on getting James off of this island? I�ve had Madripoor locked up tight.�
The teens looked between themselves. Romulus used the distraction to lunge forward. The three clearly had the theory of combat down; it was the practical application they needed to work on. Scott managed to score another shot, but it was only a glancing blast on Romulus�s shoulder. Romulus picked the boy up by his neck, tossing him through a set of doors into the bedroom.
Jean tried to push her way into Romulus�s mind, but wound up screaming in terror. Storm panicked, not sure what she could do in an enclosed space, when Victor charged into Romulus�s back. The two men snarled, clawed, and bit each other as the wrestled for dominance on the dining room floor. Blood and flesh quickly splattered the walls as they tore at each other.
The elevator pinged as it opened to reveal James swaying on his feet between two of the tower guards. James tried to stagger forward, losing his balance almost instantly. The guards struggled to hold him upright.
Romulus used the distraction of James to toss Victor into the stone dining room table. Hissing in pleasure, Romulus dragged Victor by his hair from the table to the floor. �Kill the other three,� he ordered the guards.
�Sir?� one of the guards asked nervously.
�I said fucking kill the other three!�
�NO! Stop it!� That voice was not James�s. Romulus stared in shock at his trembling mate who had collapsed in on himself in the middle of the foyer. �Don�t do that. Damn it, will you shut the fuck up? No! I want to leave. I want to get away from here! Then just go. This is where I live. But I don�t like it here! He doesn�t give a shit what you want, so quit your fucking whining, boy!�
James was looking about wildly. �Do you hear that?� he asked Romulus, a lost look on his face. �Who are those people? What the hell do they want?�
�James, everything is going to be all right,� Romulus promised. �Just let me finish taking care of these four, and then I will make everything all right.�
�By lying to him some more?� Victor chortled. �How much longer do you think this will last? He�s going bat shit insane again. Take it from me: this doesn�t end well for him.�
Romulus roared, digging his claws into Victor�s chest. Suddenly, James had his own metal claws buried deep into Romulus�s shoulders, driving him back. �Leave my brother alone!� Jimmy screeched. �You leave him the fuck alone!� James looked at his hands in shock, pulling the claws out. �What the hell is going on?� he gasped.
�Jimmy, it�s going to be all right,� Victor soothed, moving stiffly forward with his hands out in supplication. �I just need you to trust me. I�m going to get you some real help this time. No Stryker or experiments or psycho old guys fucking up your head. But I need you to trust me.�
Jimmy bit his lips, leaning against Victor. �Can we go home now? I don�t like it here,� he whimpered. James shoved Victor away. �Get the hell away from me. Who the fuck do you think you are? You killed my wife, you nearly killed my son, you tortured me for years-�
�Jimmy� James, it didn�t happen like that,� Victor explained, struggling to keep a level tone. It would be so much easier to beat his brother unconscious. But that would take a long time, and he doubted Romulus would stay out of the way. �You have a very serious problem here, but I know someone who can help you.�
Logan snorted. �Oh, I remember the �help� you gave your brother last time just fine, boy. And I�ll be damned if I let that happen again.� James clapped his hands over his ears. �Stop it. Stop it. Stop it!�
�Listen, James, you have a couple of extra voices in your head,� Victor said, trying to circle in closer to his brother. He noticed Jean crouching down. She indicated that she needed to put her hands on James�s head. �And this friend of mine can get them out for you-�
�You just want your baby brother all nice and tame so you can fuck him again,� Logan sneered at his son. �Well, that just ain�t gonna happen, pup.�
Jean made a mad lunge to get her hands on James, but Logan was quicker. He caught her by the throat and carelessly threw her aside.
�Dad! Stop this!� Daken yelled. He had managed to either kill or subdue the men on the ground. Daken would have interfered sooner, but he had been shocked by his father�s behavior. �Look, let�s just all calm down and be rational about this.� Keeping his eyes on James/Jimmy/Logan, he used a calming set of pheromones. �Everything is going to be fine.�
James began to wobble. Yes, everything would be just fine-
�No! Don�t!� Jean�s terrified scream pierced his enhanced calm.
Romulus pulled out a sword and was swinging it at Daken�s head. James roared and again attacked Romulus, pinning him to the floor and knocking the sword away. �Don�t you fucking hurt my son!�
Logan chuckled darkly. �Hey, boy, did you know who really killed your mother? It was Romulus here,� Logan grinned cruelly down at Romulus, who was squirming on his claws. �Bet you didn�t know we knew about that, did ya? Yep, Ole Romulus couldn�t stand that my boy was going to leave him for some woman. So he killed your momma. Poor old Jimmy damn near killed him that time too. But he weren�t no match for Romulus�s mind powers back then.�
Daken felt like he was going to throw up. He knew that this was the truth.
Logan sneered at Romulus. �But you couldn�t let him get bogged down by some mewling child could you? Did you think about killing the pup? Naw, you knew you would need something to control Jimmy with later. And what better than a beautiful son?� Logan turned his gaze back to Daken, sniffing the air. �Well, well, looks like you and yer uncle have a little something in common. Wanna fuck yer daddy, huh?�
James withdrew his claws. He stared at his son in horror. �What?� James had heard everything, Logan made damned sure of that. His eyes danced around the room wildly. �Is there anyone in this room who doesn�t want to fuck me?�
Scott poked his head in. �Um, I don�t.�
�Oh, good, well, that makes one,� James snapped. �Trust Victor and his friends. Victor has always taken good care of us before,� Jimmy piped up. �Sure he has, after he turned you into a weak, sniveling cur who begged for scraps at the table.�
James�s shoulders suddenly drooped. �I can�t take this anymore,� he muttered, backing away from everyone dejectedly.
�And you shouldn�t have to!�
James�s head snapped around. �Who the hell are you?� he groaned. �Are you real? Another voice in my head? Someone who just wants to fuck me?�
�Wilson, what the hell are you doing here?� Victor snarled.
�Wilson� Wade?� James asked dreamily. His mind was in a lot of little pieces now. Maybe going completely insane was truly the best way to go. �I think I know you.�
�That�s right, we were real good friends back in the day. I remember the last time we saw each other. I was in red, you were in nude. We were just getting to the good part when your ancient sugar daddy here decided to make us put our reconnection on a very long hold.� Wade glared at Romulus. �That was very rude by the way. You didn�t even let us get a quick snuggle in.� He smiled winningly at James. �I�m a champion snuggler by the way. Would you like to get the hell out of here?�
James shrugged limply. �Sure, why not?�
Romulus chuckled darkly. �And how are you planning to get off the island-�
�My god, are you a broken record or what? No wonder you have to keep erasing Jamie�s memory. You�ve told him the same stories a million times. You can�t have him getting bored and leaving you, so just a quick mind wipe and everything old is new again. Beef jerky?� Wade offered James a piece of jerky that he had pulled out of one of his many pockets. �And speaking of records: for the record, I all ready arranged transportation off this piece of shit island. I have friends with great benefits, you know. Seriously, why the fuck did you pick Madripoor? I mean it has a certain charm, but the hookers are ugly and overpriced. And try getting a decent steak in this town.�
�Please, shut up,� James groaned, eating his jerky slowly. �I have enough voices in my head all ready, Wade.�
Wade was about to ramble some more when the sound of helicopter blades approaching made him look up. �All right, snuggle bunny, looks like our ride is here.� Wade clasped a strong hand on James�s waist and led him out onto the balcony. �I would love to engage in mortal combat with you guys, but it is way past Jamie�s bedtime. And when he doesn�t get enough sleep, he is a bear to deal with. So, let�s do this again some time!�
An unmarked helicopter hovered over the balcony as Wade and James walked towards it. Victor and Daken tried to stop the two men from getting aboard, but were cut short by bullets to the chest.
Managing to lift his head, Victor caught sight of Stryker smirking at him with a jaunty little wave as Jimmy once more disappeared.
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