Fan Fiction ❯ Best of Friends ❯ The Told Stories ( Chapter 5 )
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By: Pyro_Kitty 
Desiree speaks highly of her new friend, while Izzy speaks to his father about her.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.29.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 164 | Status: Completed
Desiree speaks highly of her new friend, while Izzy speaks to his father about her.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.29.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 164 | Status: Completed
Chapter 5-
Izzy looked at his father waiting for an answer. John took in a deep breathe and glanced at his son. He had told him before, it was a lie though and he knew he would need to know, but not yet. “Well Iz..she was a beautiful Sheila, and was able to put up with me” He tells him. “Her voice was kind and gentle. She cared a lot about others, ya go that trait form her”
Izzy grinned listening to this. He loved hearing the stories about her. He had never seen his mother and wished he could have. “Do you think she would have liked me?” The eight year old asks. John nods with a laugh.
“ ‘course she would boy, she’s love ya more than anything, ya Ma’ was so happy when she found out she was gonna have a baby, and then she find out she was gonna have a lil boy and planned on spoilin ya so much Iz” he told him. “She asked me to name ya”
“Really?”
“Aye, she asked me to name ya Isaac, and said that I needed to keep you safe, away from everything I got into..and I did”
“Sure did Pa’.” Izzy grins. “Did she like fire?”
“Aye. We were always there in front of the fire while she was pregnant.”
“Did you make the flames dance like you did when I was small”
“Aye, and she liked that too”
“Why did she have to become an angel Pa?” He questions. “I really wanted a Ma’ why’d she have to go to Heaven” John hugs Izzy close.
“Don’t know Isaac..don’t know
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Desi and Remy remained on the couch together watching T.V both had fallen asleep also. Remy was laying down and Desi was girl up on the side of him with one arm over his waist, and her head on his shoulder. His arm was wrapped around her so she wouldn’t fall off the couch.
Rogue walked into the living room and shook her head seeing the two. They were two of a kind, Daddy’s spoiled little brat, that’s what she was, from the day she was born. Rogue shook her head and walked out of the room leaving the two to sleep for a little while longer.
The days that Rogue spent with her family was always full of joy. Nothing bad was brought to them here in the south where they now lived. Ever since they left the mansion and started their lives they had truly been happy again. And Rogue dreaded the day that would most likely come when her daughter developed some kind of mutant power. She could already tell that the girl was an empath. Desiree had started crying at the park a year ago when she saw a parent yelling at their kid. She felt the hatred and the fear form both of the people. And the little girls eyes betrayed that she was not normal.
Brought out of her thoughts there was a knock at the door. She waited a few minutes before she realized that the two closest to the door, were dead to the world at the moment and wouldn’t be getting up. She walked out of the kitchen and opened the door to find Logan. A smile formed on her face. “Glad ya could make it Wolvie”
“Ya well the kid..”
“Soft spot already for her?”
“humph” was all she got form him.
“Well come in already, and if you want too you can wake the two up, they’re on the couch” Rogue tells him “Dinner will be ready in an hour..there’s a room upstairs on the right for ya..its next to Desiree’s room so ya shouldn’t miss it”
“Thanks darlin‘” He says and sets down his bags near the wall. He walks into the living room and smirks seeing the two. “Kid..” he says a bit loud and Desi wakes up, her face brightening.
“Uncle Logan!” She says. “Papa Uncle Logan is here!” She exclaims and climbs off the couch and runs to her godfather. Remy sits up a bit and grins as Logan is bombarded with a hug from the girl.
An hour later they four were up at the dinner table catching up. Desiree being the most talkative. “Uncle Logan I met a boy today” she says just as he takes a bite of a piece of chicken. He starts coughing and sets the food down. “His names Izzy, he saved me from mean hommes” she says. “They were pickin on moi cuz ah got weird eyes. Dey were callin meh names and Stuff and Izzy hit the boy who did. He went ’bam, bam’ and then say ’bloody wanker git outa here’” she giggles telling the story for the third time that day. “An’ din we have to go t’ da nurse. Ah hurt meh arm but it fell better now” She says and takes a bite of her food.
“Desiree ya don’t repeat those word again” Rogue told her.
“Oui Mama” She says and then looks at Logan. “Can y’ take meh t’ school on y’ bahke!” she asks suddenly very excited. Logan looks at Rogue who smiles and nods finding nothing wrong with it, Remy grinned and also nodded. “Yay!!” She exclaims and starts eating again. “Can y’ pick meh up t’? Ya can meet Izzy” she says.
“Ya kid, I can”
“Yes and then they all leave me alone nobody will mess with me while Uncle Logan around” She grins. “Course dey didn’ mess wit meh when Mama an’ Papa dere but uncle Logan can beh scary!” she giggles and takes a final bite of her food.
“What exactly did they say to ya Desi” Rogue asked.
“Dey said dat ah was a mutie..an ah heard one call me demon” she says.
Logan’s eyes narrowed at the words that came out of his Goddaughters mouth. He could easily deal with this and taking her and picking her up form school would be a perfect time.
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Izzy looked at his father waiting for an answer. John took in a deep breathe and glanced at his son. He had told him before, it was a lie though and he knew he would need to know, but not yet. “Well Iz..she was a beautiful Sheila, and was able to put up with me” He tells him. “Her voice was kind and gentle. She cared a lot about others, ya go that trait form her”
Izzy grinned listening to this. He loved hearing the stories about her. He had never seen his mother and wished he could have. “Do you think she would have liked me?” The eight year old asks. John nods with a laugh.
“ ‘course she would boy, she’s love ya more than anything, ya Ma’ was so happy when she found out she was gonna have a baby, and then she find out she was gonna have a lil boy and planned on spoilin ya so much Iz” he told him. “She asked me to name ya”
“Really?”
“Aye, she asked me to name ya Isaac, and said that I needed to keep you safe, away from everything I got into..and I did”
“Sure did Pa’.” Izzy grins. “Did she like fire?”
“Aye. We were always there in front of the fire while she was pregnant.”
“Did you make the flames dance like you did when I was small”
“Aye, and she liked that too”
“Why did she have to become an angel Pa?” He questions. “I really wanted a Ma’ why’d she have to go to Heaven” John hugs Izzy close.
“Don’t know Isaac..don’t know
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Desi and Remy remained on the couch together watching T.V both had fallen asleep also. Remy was laying down and Desi was girl up on the side of him with one arm over his waist, and her head on his shoulder. His arm was wrapped around her so she wouldn’t fall off the couch.
Rogue walked into the living room and shook her head seeing the two. They were two of a kind, Daddy’s spoiled little brat, that’s what she was, from the day she was born. Rogue shook her head and walked out of the room leaving the two to sleep for a little while longer.
The days that Rogue spent with her family was always full of joy. Nothing bad was brought to them here in the south where they now lived. Ever since they left the mansion and started their lives they had truly been happy again. And Rogue dreaded the day that would most likely come when her daughter developed some kind of mutant power. She could already tell that the girl was an empath. Desiree had started crying at the park a year ago when she saw a parent yelling at their kid. She felt the hatred and the fear form both of the people. And the little girls eyes betrayed that she was not normal.
Brought out of her thoughts there was a knock at the door. She waited a few minutes before she realized that the two closest to the door, were dead to the world at the moment and wouldn’t be getting up. She walked out of the kitchen and opened the door to find Logan. A smile formed on her face. “Glad ya could make it Wolvie”
“Ya well the kid..”
“Soft spot already for her?”
“humph” was all she got form him.
“Well come in already, and if you want too you can wake the two up, they’re on the couch” Rogue tells him “Dinner will be ready in an hour..there’s a room upstairs on the right for ya..its next to Desiree’s room so ya shouldn’t miss it”
“Thanks darlin‘” He says and sets down his bags near the wall. He walks into the living room and smirks seeing the two. “Kid..” he says a bit loud and Desi wakes up, her face brightening.
“Uncle Logan!” She says. “Papa Uncle Logan is here!” She exclaims and climbs off the couch and runs to her godfather. Remy sits up a bit and grins as Logan is bombarded with a hug from the girl.
An hour later they four were up at the dinner table catching up. Desiree being the most talkative. “Uncle Logan I met a boy today” she says just as he takes a bite of a piece of chicken. He starts coughing and sets the food down. “His names Izzy, he saved me from mean hommes” she says. “They were pickin on moi cuz ah got weird eyes. Dey were callin meh names and Stuff and Izzy hit the boy who did. He went ’bam, bam’ and then say ’bloody wanker git outa here’” she giggles telling the story for the third time that day. “An’ din we have to go t’ da nurse. Ah hurt meh arm but it fell better now” She says and takes a bite of her food.
“Desiree ya don’t repeat those word again” Rogue told her.
“Oui Mama” She says and then looks at Logan. “Can y’ take meh t’ school on y’ bahke!” she asks suddenly very excited. Logan looks at Rogue who smiles and nods finding nothing wrong with it, Remy grinned and also nodded. “Yay!!” She exclaims and starts eating again. “Can y’ pick meh up t’? Ya can meet Izzy” she says.
“Ya kid, I can”
“Yes and then they all leave me alone nobody will mess with me while Uncle Logan around” She grins. “Course dey didn’ mess wit meh when Mama an’ Papa dere but uncle Logan can beh scary!” she giggles and takes a final bite of her food.
“What exactly did they say to ya Desi” Rogue asked.
“Dey said dat ah was a mutie..an ah heard one call me demon” she says.
Logan’s eyes narrowed at the words that came out of his Goddaughters mouth. He could easily deal with this and taking her and picking her up form school would be a perfect time.
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