Keep me from madness | By : FightingMadness Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 10730 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Keep me from madness
Pairing: Wolverine/Kurt, Sabertooth/Kurt,
Blob/Kurt, Scott/Kurt
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 only the work of
a FAN (a very poor one actually) that loves the characters.
Author’s notes: “speech”; ‘thoughts’; italics for emphasis.
Chapter 1: Duel in the
kitchen
“Bang! You’re dead” Kurt said biting his
lip while killing aliens in his new Playstation 3.
“Oh, please. You sound just like a cartoon.
Grow up” said Marie rolling her eyes at her annoyingly childish little brother.
Marie Wagner, the older sister, stood polishing her nails purple; cursing inward that she had to stay home taking care of her, sixteen year old with a mind of a four year old, brother Kurt. It was the first week of her summer vacation and she was stuck at home with Mister I can’t keep out of trouble. Kurt didn’t enjoy the situation himself, he was a healthy young man that enjoyed outdoors fun very much; he was so energetic that you could say he bounced of the walls. Although, as for right now, he was grounded, Kurt was to stay at home for the entire first week of summer vacation. Well, at least he got to drag ‘Rogue’ with him…just a little nickname he gave her. Their parents, two college professors, Charles and Raven Xavier left for a conference, and left his sister in charge of making sure he followed the rules, which meant she was also stuck in the house. Thinking about that made Kurt smile pleased. They always were like that, loved each other but were permanently at each other’s throats.
“Bite me, Rogue!” retorted Kurt without taking
his eyes out of the plasma tv
screen.
“How many times do I have to tell you to stop
calling me that, you little demon” she said while she launched herself at the
sofa.
“At least one more, dear Rogue” said Kurt with
sarcasm.
Marie just stood up and strode trough the room
going for….’Oh , yeah!’…the plug.
“I said…don’t call me that”.
“Hey….crap, I haven’t zaved.
Are you nuts? You’re going zo screw my playstation 3….if something happened to
my baby, zhis is gonna get
ugly” said Kurt while checking for the Playstation's
pulse.
“Man….you’re such a
brat!” said Marie while turning her back at her brother.
“And you’re…. oh great” Kurt insulting was cut off by the doorbell. “You’ve called him, didn’t you?
Damn, you’re such a loser.”
Marie, was already walking towards the door when she turned on her feet “How many times do I have to tell you? I know we’re through and I’m not trying to get him back. We were always great friends and agreed to keep it that way.”
“Yeah…right” Kurt murmured to himself.
She just went on to the front door opening it. “Hi”
she said with a great smile and reached to hug her friend.
Scott Summers a young man wearing sunglasses hugged back one-armed. “Hey…watch out for the provisions” he said smiling and trying do balance the pizzas while having an armful of Marie.
“Great you brought pizzas…but, why two pizzas?” She said letting him go and looking at him quizzically.
“I know how your brother eats.” Said Scott with a smirk.
“Yeah, he has a black hole lodged in his stomach,” she returned the smirk.
“Hey Marie the gate is open.” commented Scott.
“Just leave it that way, I’ll lock it later,” answered Marie. The house was rather large; their parents were much respected college professors, and good in investments to. Although the kids couldn’t complain, stuff like walking to the gate to lock it was annoying. “Dad could just put a remote control on the damn thing” complained Marie.
Marie lead Scott to the kitchen, she couldn’t help feel a little nervous about walking next to the handsome boy, although she didn’t lie, Marie knew it was over, she still had some feelings lingering for the boy. Scott Summers, a boy with a handsome face, brown hair, amazing chestnut eyes, great body and a thing for sunglasses (even at night) that gives him a mysterious look, plus he was really a strong headed, romantic, gentle and intelligent guy. He just got into the city college, but they got together in high school after long years of friendship.
Charles Xavier wasn’t their real father. Raven, Kurt and Marie actually used to live in Germany. A few after their real father, Eric Wagner¹, died, their mother, Raven, met the professor, got married and the whole family moved to America. Charles Xavier was easy enough to love, and soon they were looking at him as their father. The adaptation to America’s
culture however was kind of hard, especially the language. Scott was a neighbor at the time and soon Marie and he were best friends. He helped her a lot with the language; in a short time Marie was speaking English without any accent. Kurt however never really lost his accent, “It makes me zexier for zhe girls”, he always
said.
Scott and Marie dated about a
year and a half, but in the last months of their time together, Scott kind of drifted away. He was honest enough though to talk to Marie and admit he wasn’t looking at her that way anymore, and was feeling attracted to other people. She confronted him with the who question and had the most mind-blowing answer, ‘Oh boy, did anyone see that coming?!’ she thought. He said “boys”. Marie asked if she had turned him that way, so insecure she was, he said, “of course NO”. By that time he said: “I had these feelings even before going out with you, then you came and made me forget everything, made everything go away. Lately, though, these feelings kind of came back. I think it’s time for me to deal with them. As for us I really would like to stay friends, you’re very precious to me.” After the two of them went through their issues they decided to keep their friendship. Now, Marie was really happy they did that. Scott was her best friend and that was enough for her, it didn’t matter
which he liked, boys or girls.
“Hey fag,” said Kurt happily making a sandwich.
“Argh…you’re a disgusting, stupid, prejudice full, little brat”, Marie sworn at her brother as they walked in the kitchen. She regretted everyday that, in the heat of her anger towards Scott she had told her family what caused them to break up, Kurt included. Their parents were never ones to show prejudice, but Kurt was always treating Scott like this, even making fun of them with his friends. She was just thankful that Scott never blamed her and tried to break up their friendship.
“Leave it Marie. He is just an immature kid.” Scott said with his superior demeanor.
“Me? Immature? How
dare you?! By zhe vay…would
you like to zit down Mister Zummers?
Standing up must be making you’re zore ass hurt.”
Kurt added with a mischievous grin.
“You get funnier every time I see you Kurt. You know, you’re a science wonder, the world’s oldest eight years old.” Scott said as he left the pizzas in the kitchen table.
“Ouch…zhat hurt”
answered Kurt sarcastically.
“Kurt, what are you doing here in the kitchen anyway? Go play your games.” Said Marie annoyed to death with her little brother childish behavior.
“I don’t zhink zo. Getting on your guys nerves is zo much more fun.” He gave them an honest smile. “Now zpill
Zummers, vhy did you come
here? To torture Rogue vith
details ov zhe new fucking position you and your boyfriend came up vith? Or may
be zhe two of you just complain zhe
night long zhat you don’t have anybody, and nobody vants neither ov you?” The black haired, blue-eyed little mischievous monster leaned heavier in the kitchen counter putting his face (rather handsome, although neither Marie nor Scott would ever admit) in his hands faking interest.
“If it was the latter, maybe you should join us. Since I don’t recall having seen you with a girlfriend, EVER…or ANY being of the female gender for that matter.” Said Scott, returning Kurt’s sarcasm.
“Zhat’s because I
don’t do girlfriends Zummers. Relationships are for
losers. I’m more ov a carpe diem kind ov guy” retorted Kurt, but
his smile faltered a little.
Scott just took the chance, “I would say the correct translation to what you just said is: I can’t get a girl to date me and I’m still a virgin. Actually you not only don’t
do girlfriends, you don’t do anybody” Scott gave Kurt a big smirk.
“I do
plenty ov people.” Kurt infuriated retort sounded ridiculous even to him. He tried to get himself together “Of course, in zome vays I’m ztill
a virgin, unlike you, if you know vhat I mean.” Kurt eyebrow went up as the corners of his mouth.
“Oh…good come back. I’m sure you do plenty of people. That’s just the greatest thing about imagination, you can do
whoever you’d like…. in your dreams. As for me, unimaginative as I am, I still get some in real life…but, excuse me, I’m a little hungry.I’d love to continue our little…conversation, after we eat.” Having said that Scott just grabbed a pizza box and went to the tv room, being a regular in the house he had that kind of freedom.
Marie just stood there for a few seconds deciding whether to yell at her brother or laugh at his fuming face. In her indecision she just said “You stupid jerk he brought us pizzas.” And then went after Scott.
Kurt went fuming to the pizza box left and yelled “Zhe fag better not have put anchovies in zhis.” The boy sat down a little harder than he had to in the kitchen table and picked a slice of pizza “He could have brought hamburgers.” He murmured to himself.
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Author’s notes:
¹ I decided to make a little homage to Magneto here. It’s just that I love the man and I couldn’t figure out how to put him in this fic.
I - Now Betaed, thanks Shaerin;
II – If you like it, review it, it will make me write faster;
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