Post by Tunder28 on Jan 21, 2005 6:53:34 GMT -5
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Silence floated in the tense air that now haunted the school for gifted youngsters. They all slept lightly, fear of what else the night might bring along.
Brennan turned over, eyes glazed from leaning on them. Slowly, the clock cam into focus and ready, 2:30am. Brennan sighed loudly; annoyed that once again, in routine to the other nights, woke up at the exact same time.
He grabbed his pillow and settled it more comfort under his head. A cold breeze brushing his body lightly and sending a shiver of pleasure through him. The heat seconds ago had once consumed him, seemed to fall back away from the cold.
He thought to him self, ‘ some times the weather never agrees with me, but tonight…it perfect’. His body settle more, unaware of the presence that stood at the foot of his bed.
Its shape was smaller than any man, and the slime ness about it, no man would ever be that way.
It slowly moved round the corner and sat gently at the end of the bed. It spoke so soft, whispering. Brennan didn’t realise, that it was the voice that soothed him to sleep. All the other nights that he woke at the time now, he felt restless and would stay awake, not daring to wake any other member of the team.
“…I always looked after you…like you did with me…I always knew how to ease your pain, we knew how to ease each others pains”.
It reached out; stroking a slight strand of hair that it could tell was irritating him, out his face. It smiled, satisfied that not only did he not wake…but fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.
It stood and walked to his window, that lead to the balcony like other rooms, and stood there watching him. Finally it knew it would have to pass, the calmness it felt when it sore him…not feeling the pain he used to.
A voice spoke in its mind,
‘ He could help you…he always did, and will protect you. The master will be so glad’.
Quickly the figure shook its head, speaking more forcefully to its self.
“ I would never put him in danger…now leave me be, and leave him alone”.
The figure was froze in that position, determined to make the voice leave.
Convinced it had left, it glanced back, making sure he was safe.
It then jumped off the edge of the balcony and landed, solidly, and off it went, leaving the premises, not a trace of it being there.
Morning
A loud banging noise hit his door and he almost flew out of bed, tumbling with his sheets.
A loud male voice greeted him from behind the door. “ Brennan is you awake”.
Brennan wanted to ring the neck to which the voice belonged to. Wanted to shout with the anger that cursed through him, telling the unwanted stranger that he was still asleep.
But quickly judging against it, he got up off the bed and yanked the door open, not wanting the noise that if it continued, would eventually drive him mad.
Logan stepped back as the door flew open, and Brennan stood there, and angered expression on his face.
“ What do you want Logan!”
Logan replaced the anger Brennan was feeling with the thought that some thing important was happening.
“ I need to check your room”.
Brennan looked dumbfound.
“ What for?”
Logan easily pushed past him and into the room, instantly sniffing the air near the window.
Brennan waited at the door, arms crossed and expecting a full explanation after it was over. Logan stepped away and looked at him.
“ You have any visitors in the night”
Again, Brennan couldn’t gather his words, well, nice words any way. He wanted to say. “ Logan are you insane…have you completely lost your mind”.
But the item he held up to him in his hand, made his mouth stay shut.
“…No, none at least that I knew about”
Logan nodded and went to exit the room.
“What’s happening Logan…”
Logan looked as if his eyes were bouncing off ever item that was in the room, where it was and gathering any information on whether it would matter.
After a while he looked at him, his eyes hard showing he couldn’t…wouldn’t tell him any thing.
Brennan sighed and within seconds, Logan was out the room and walking fast towards the professor’s room.
Brennan turned back to his room, studying it. There was nothing missing, but why was Logan so resistant to tell him.
He quickly got changed and went to find out for him self.
When he entered the professor’s office, Adam was there, and Logan with the professor, all discussing some thing. Mostly about him because he heard before he entered.
“ I think Brennan deserves to be told”.
He opened the door, not bothering to ask for permission, “ Told what?”
The room went quiet at his arrival. Adam turned, about the only person that looked at him since Charles had suddenly taken to watching the birds out side, and Logan, thinking the wall was now greatly interesting.
“ Told what!” he said with a bit more annoyance to it.
Adam stood, moving towards him, “ …Brennan, there was an intruder last night”.
Brennan’s mind started to tumbled, trying to with hold the anger that would soon explode. “ And they were in your room,…Logan smelled her scent and, we can have a pretty safe guess that Reign was there last night”.
Anger soon forgotten, he stepped closer to Adam, “ Why didn’t you tell me, where is she?”
Adam rose his hand, “ She’s long gone, and we never told you because we knew you would go looking for her”. Brennan scoffed at this, “ What’s wrong with that”.
Charles now decided to enter the conversation. “ She isn’t the little girl you know Brennan, she’s become some thing else. More dangerous than you know. And she may be coming for you”.
Brennan went silent for only a moment, choosing his words. “ Why is she coming after me…I did nothing to her”.
Charles sighed, “…she may want the comfort you gave her when you two were together…or some thing else”. And again the deadly silence filled the air.
Brennan finally gave one last look at Adam before leaving the room. He didn’t want to think about what she’d become, what they were saying about her.
He walked like a storm down the corridor, being followed by his team mate Jesse.
“ Brennan, where are you going?”
Brennan’s breathing was hard and deep, showing he was badly annoyed with some one. He didn’t even give Jesse a glance. And when he spoke Jesse knew what he was talking about.
“ To find her…she came to me for a reason and I’m going to find out why”.
“ But what if you meet up with that crew of mutants again, what are you going to do?”
“ I’ll show them what it feels like to burn”.
Silence floated in the tense air that now haunted the school for gifted youngsters. They all slept lightly, fear of what else the night might bring along.
Brennan turned over, eyes glazed from leaning on them. Slowly, the clock cam into focus and ready, 2:30am. Brennan sighed loudly; annoyed that once again, in routine to the other nights, woke up at the exact same time.
He grabbed his pillow and settled it more comfort under his head. A cold breeze brushing his body lightly and sending a shiver of pleasure through him. The heat seconds ago had once consumed him, seemed to fall back away from the cold.
He thought to him self, ‘ some times the weather never agrees with me, but tonight…it perfect’. His body settle more, unaware of the presence that stood at the foot of his bed.
Its shape was smaller than any man, and the slime ness about it, no man would ever be that way.
It slowly moved round the corner and sat gently at the end of the bed. It spoke so soft, whispering. Brennan didn’t realise, that it was the voice that soothed him to sleep. All the other nights that he woke at the time now, he felt restless and would stay awake, not daring to wake any other member of the team.
“…I always looked after you…like you did with me…I always knew how to ease your pain, we knew how to ease each others pains”.
It reached out; stroking a slight strand of hair that it could tell was irritating him, out his face. It smiled, satisfied that not only did he not wake…but fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.
It stood and walked to his window, that lead to the balcony like other rooms, and stood there watching him. Finally it knew it would have to pass, the calmness it felt when it sore him…not feeling the pain he used to.
A voice spoke in its mind,
‘ He could help you…he always did, and will protect you. The master will be so glad’.
Quickly the figure shook its head, speaking more forcefully to its self.
“ I would never put him in danger…now leave me be, and leave him alone”.
The figure was froze in that position, determined to make the voice leave.
Convinced it had left, it glanced back, making sure he was safe.
It then jumped off the edge of the balcony and landed, solidly, and off it went, leaving the premises, not a trace of it being there.
Morning
A loud banging noise hit his door and he almost flew out of bed, tumbling with his sheets.
A loud male voice greeted him from behind the door. “ Brennan is you awake”.
Brennan wanted to ring the neck to which the voice belonged to. Wanted to shout with the anger that cursed through him, telling the unwanted stranger that he was still asleep.
But quickly judging against it, he got up off the bed and yanked the door open, not wanting the noise that if it continued, would eventually drive him mad.
Logan stepped back as the door flew open, and Brennan stood there, and angered expression on his face.
“ What do you want Logan!”
Logan replaced the anger Brennan was feeling with the thought that some thing important was happening.
“ I need to check your room”.
Brennan looked dumbfound.
“ What for?”
Logan easily pushed past him and into the room, instantly sniffing the air near the window.
Brennan waited at the door, arms crossed and expecting a full explanation after it was over. Logan stepped away and looked at him.
“ You have any visitors in the night”
Again, Brennan couldn’t gather his words, well, nice words any way. He wanted to say. “ Logan are you insane…have you completely lost your mind”.
But the item he held up to him in his hand, made his mouth stay shut.
“…No, none at least that I knew about”
Logan nodded and went to exit the room.
“What’s happening Logan…”
Logan looked as if his eyes were bouncing off ever item that was in the room, where it was and gathering any information on whether it would matter.
After a while he looked at him, his eyes hard showing he couldn’t…wouldn’t tell him any thing.
Brennan sighed and within seconds, Logan was out the room and walking fast towards the professor’s room.
Brennan turned back to his room, studying it. There was nothing missing, but why was Logan so resistant to tell him.
He quickly got changed and went to find out for him self.
When he entered the professor’s office, Adam was there, and Logan with the professor, all discussing some thing. Mostly about him because he heard before he entered.
“ I think Brennan deserves to be told”.
He opened the door, not bothering to ask for permission, “ Told what?”
The room went quiet at his arrival. Adam turned, about the only person that looked at him since Charles had suddenly taken to watching the birds out side, and Logan, thinking the wall was now greatly interesting.
“ Told what!” he said with a bit more annoyance to it.
Adam stood, moving towards him, “ …Brennan, there was an intruder last night”.
Brennan’s mind started to tumbled, trying to with hold the anger that would soon explode. “ And they were in your room,…Logan smelled her scent and, we can have a pretty safe guess that Reign was there last night”.
Anger soon forgotten, he stepped closer to Adam, “ Why didn’t you tell me, where is she?”
Adam rose his hand, “ She’s long gone, and we never told you because we knew you would go looking for her”. Brennan scoffed at this, “ What’s wrong with that”.
Charles now decided to enter the conversation. “ She isn’t the little girl you know Brennan, she’s become some thing else. More dangerous than you know. And she may be coming for you”.
Brennan went silent for only a moment, choosing his words. “ Why is she coming after me…I did nothing to her”.
Charles sighed, “…she may want the comfort you gave her when you two were together…or some thing else”. And again the deadly silence filled the air.
Brennan finally gave one last look at Adam before leaving the room. He didn’t want to think about what she’d become, what they were saying about her.
He walked like a storm down the corridor, being followed by his team mate Jesse.
“ Brennan, where are you going?”
Brennan’s breathing was hard and deep, showing he was badly annoyed with some one. He didn’t even give Jesse a glance. And when he spoke Jesse knew what he was talking about.
“ To find her…she came to me for a reason and I’m going to find out why”.
“ But what if you meet up with that crew of mutants again, what are you going to do?”
“ I’ll show them what it feels like to burn”.
