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~Two months later~
|Logan|
We were looking at old places were some shady stuff goes down and were Anti-Mutant groups operate. Jean tried using her powers to search for the teen as we walked by old military bases. It has been three months since Peters disappearance along with Spider-man, Jubilee couldn't stop talking about it. She and the other mutant's looked up to the vigilant for his bravery to go out and do what he does.
"Anything Jean?" Scott asked.
"Nothing yet." She said, looking really annoyed.
I sniffed the air and froze.
"Logan?" I heard, Storm call out to me.
I sniffed the air to smell blood, and a familiar scent of apple shampoo but it was very faint. I was slightly confused since I could smell cat as well, I opened my eyes and turned my head to the left and started running. The other X-men started running after me. Another familiar scent hit me and I knew that it was a friend that was approaching the original scent. But it was the other scent of an unknown group that worried me.
~two days earlier~
|Peter|
I was panicking.
This was really really bad.
They completed their work, their goal.
I'm scared, Widow and Ben were trying to help me calm down. The General wanted to use me as an example to the heroes and Mutants around. I didn't want that, I felt like it was against my morals to let someone use me like that or force me to do their bidding.
"Child you must go now! We'll help you....but you must leave this place now!" Widow said, sounding worried.
I nodded before slowly getting up and followed Ben and Widow to the door. I leaned against it and closed my eyes to expand my hearing. There were people on the lower ground and very few on the upper level, but our level was clear.
"We're clear." I whispered.
"Okay child it's time." Ben said, I nodded.
"Close your eyes and focus. Do just what we practice and you will do just fine." Widow said.
I did as she said I felt my body grow smaller and smaller, my body also started to change as well. When I opened my eyes I was the same size as Widow and Ben but as a really tiny cat. If I concentrate hard enough then I could be a tiny human instead of a cat.
"Let's go child." Ben said, leading the way out from underneath the door.
We raced across the hallway and slipped into the dark corners of the halls. Widow was leading me to a room that would have supplies that I would need to survive until I find somewhere safe. Once we reach the room I shifted back and grew to my regular size. Looking around the room and grabbed a pair of black pants and put them on before grabbing a long sleeved shirt and a black jacket, letting a soft sigh of relief as I felt the fabric slowly warm my skin.
I snapped out of my little happy moment of wearing real clothes and began grabbing a bag and filling it with supplies like a emergency blanket, matches, a flashlight, a small supply of food and a water bottle. I looked around once more and found some boots and quickly put them on.
"Get on." I whispered, placing my hand on the ground and watched as the two crawl onto my hand and made their way to my shoulder.
I carefully opened the door before stepping out into the hallway and making my way up the flights of stairs. I followed the directions that Widow was telling me, I carefully hid from the guards before slipping passed them.
"Two more rights then there will be a door on your left that will take you to the forest entrance." Ben said.
I nodded before turning down the right hall and carefully listened to my surroundings as I made my way down the silent hallway. Keeping my steps light and silent taking another right before opening the door that was on the left. I flinched at the sudden brightness of the light, being indoors for who knows how long it is really hard to adjust to the sudden brightness of the light.
"You got to keep moving child. Don't let that man get you." Widow said.
I took a breath before breaking out into a run, into the trees away from the building that held me captive. The feeling of freedom was amazing! I slowly begin to smile with every step I take, a step further from that horrid place.
~Present time~
I was running through the trees, Widow and Ben hiding in my jacket's hood, I could hear the bad men chasing after me. I had accidentally stumbled upon one of their hidden camps which had lead to me running for my life. I jumped over a fallen tree and dodged flying bullets, my heart was pounding as I ran faster.
A bullet hit my arm causing me to hiss in pain but I kept on running, tree branches cut my reddening cheeks, ripping my clothes as I stumbled on rocks and tree roots. My breath was heavy as I ran, another bullet lodge itself into my leg causing me to stumble and fall to the ground.
"AAAAHHHH!!!!" I screamed as I grabbed my injured leg.
Ben and Widow tried to get me to move but I couldn't, I was tired and scared. Groaning as I weakly struggled to get up.
"Peter.... Peter get up Sweetie... You have to keep going Honey." A comforting female voice whispered in to my ear.
The voice was so familiar that I found myself gaining the strength I need to get up and start limping forward.
"Your so close my dear. Help is on their way but you have to keep going." Another familiar female voice spoke but it sounded slightly older.
I bit my lip and ignored the pain in my leg and started walking faster.
"Come on son, you just have to keep going. We Parker's are a stubborn family, we follow through with something when we set our minds to it. So keep going son." A male's voice spoke to me, I felt like it was a voice that I haven't heard for a really long time.
With that push I started to slowly jog, Widow and Ben telling me to go faster.
"Peter, I am so proud of you. You need to keep on moving, a group of people are close and they will help you. So keep going Peter because great power comes great responsibility. You are stronger then this you are a hero, so be a hero Peter, keep making us proud. We love you son." A familiar older males voice spoke.
Tears filled my eyes as I started running faster, the burning in my leg was gone as I ignored it and was filled with the need to keep running. My survival instinct was kicking in and I pushed myself to run faster.
That is when I heard it. The sound of someone sprinting but the sound didn't come from behind but a head of me. They were moving fast, heading towards me as well. A man came to a stop in front of me, he was tall slim but muscular, electric blue eyes, blond hair that was slightly shaggy.
"Are you Peter?" the stranger questioned.
"I-I think so... I can't remember.... please help me." I said, looking over my shoulder to see a small group coming towards us.
"Okay come on I'll get you to were some friends of mine are at." He said.
I nodded, he swept me off of my feet and started to run. I yelped before wrapping my arms around his neck. Ben and Widow were shouting their complaints but I think that we all could agree that we were safer with this stranger at the moment.
"I see my friends, they will deal with the men following you before taking you to safety." He said, slowing down slightly.
I saw a group of men and three very nice ladies. The man at the head of the group looked at us, I just looked down in fear of being punished.
"Logan I got him but I think he was running from the enemy!" The Russian said.
The man, Logan, looked at us and I felt him stare hard at me before growling.
"What did they do to the kid?" He growled out.
"Don't really know but all I know is he has cat ears and can barely remember his name."
"Jubilee and Storm will take you to the jet. Take care of him don't want him bleeding out in the jet." Logan said. "Beast is there just to let you know." he added.
He nodded before two girls started leading us to where their jet was at. Widow and Ben came out of hiding and the tall white haired woman notice them, she was about to do something but I chuckled at what Ben said.
"I agree, he is fast.... at least we are far away from the group of bad men." I replied.
"You can speak to spiders?" a young teenage girl asked.
I blinked before slowly looking at the three strangers.
"I started to hear Widow and Ben talk around a week after I was in that place.... I think.... Can't really remember.... Sorry." I said.
The man smiled at me.
"Don't worry, the Professor will help you with your memory." He said.
I nodded, my head falling onto his shoulder, Ben and Widow speaking to me softly. I noticed that we were now entering a large jet to only see a large blue hairy.... person? He took one look at me and started instructing the man holding me to lay me down onto a stretcher. I hissed as my injured leg hit the slightly hard stretcher, the man muttered a 'sorry' before carefully laying me down.
"Logan... Logan come in... We are at the jet, get everyone back here." The Russian spoke through a device in his ear.
I saw Ben and Widow settled onto my belly, the blue hairy person noticed the two spiders and raised a brow.
"They were with me when I was in the cell... Their names are Ben and Widow." I said, softly.
The blue hairy person nodded before slowly wrapping up some of the wounds, carefully wrapping my leg. The man that I saw earlier returned with a small group covered with cuts and bruises.
"Logan watch the kid." The blue person said before walking to the front of the jet.
The man, Logan, sat next to me and watched me. I stared at him, he looked familiar but I couldn't place him. I let out a silent sigh as I leaned back on the jet, closing my eyes, listening to the noise around me slowly fade away into nothing but a dark oblivion of sleep.
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Here is another chapter. Sorry that it took a bit but I wanted this chapter to be good for you guys plus I also have been busy as well. I recently got a job, my first one actually:3 and my class started as well. Anyways let me knew what you all think about this chapter^^
Deadpool: Finally!! I'm in!!!
Peter: You know that it is rude to break into the Authors room right?
Deadpool:....
Dawn: DEADPOOL!!! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!!!! YOU FLIPPING HOSER!!!!!
Deadpool: But I must fix everything that has happened!!
Dawn: Deadpool quite your whining! No you can't fix my story or the first book!!!
Deadpool: But why~
Dawn: *Sighs* Because there are certain things that must happen and as much as I hate putting Petey through all this... it must be done and besides you... you... You need to get me a new door!!!
Peter: Don't worry I called Tony... Bucky is coming by to fix your door while Logan is coming to take Deadpool somewhere else.
Dawn: Awe~ thanks Pete *Places a kiss on his head* You are too kind to me... Now lets watch more movies and eat popcorn!
Peter/Dawn: DISNEY MOVIE MARATHON HERE WE COME!!!! BYE DEADPOOL!!!
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