Wolverine x Reader part three
“Yes, Tony,” you sighed, “I’m settling in fine.” It was the next day and you were sitting on your bed talking to your brother via cellphone. “Why did it take you so long to call me?” He barked from the other end of the phone, causing you to hold it away from your ear a few inches. “It was literally only a day? Also because I was settling in?” You sighed running a hand through your hair. Why was he being such a big brother about all this? “Listen, Iron Baby,” you heard him groan loudly, “I’ve got to go they are going to show me this thing called the Danger Room today, and I don’t want to be late and make a bad impression.” “Alright, Starketta,” you groaned loudly, “Just keep me updated.” “Will do. Talk to you later.” You hung up your cell and left it on your nightstand. After you got dressed for the day, in an outfit not too different from yesterdays, you slipped on your new gloves and smiled. On your way down to get breakfast you bumped into Kurt, quite literally. As you rounded the corner on the final set of stairs you made a sharp turn, bumping your shoulder into his. You fell backwards with a loud thud. You looked up to see him smiling down at you. “Are you okay?” He offered you his hand. Smiling back you replied, “Yeah, I’m fine thanks.” You hesitantly put out your hand, but looking at the glove you smiled and grabbed his hand and he helped you up. The two of you walked to breakfast together. Once in the dining room you saw Jean, Scott, Storm, and then two girls you hadn’t met yet. “I know you’re late for everything, Kurt,” Scott joked, “But don’t be a bad influence on (y/n).” You laughed and sat down next to Jean and across from the two kids you didn’t know. “Sorry I took forever to come down, the Iron Baby was holding me up on the phone.” The girl with the ponytail across from you gasped. “Like, oh my god! You’re totally Iron Man’s sister aren’t you?” She gaped. “He’s like totally dreamy!” You made a disgusted face and the other girl across the table laughed. “This is Kitty, and Rogue.” Jean said and motioned to the two girls across the table. “They’ll be with you during the Danger Room session today.” After everyone had eaten their fill of food you all started to head down to the danger room. “So. like, what’s your power?” Kitty asked as she walked along side you. Just then Kurt teleported the the other side of you and put his hand on your shoulder. You instantly pulled away out of habit, but kurt took no mind. “She's a teleporter, just like me!” Kurt said happily. “But she doesn’t look like a blue elf like you.” Rogue said jokingly. You noticed the gloves on her hands. ‘Is she like me?’ You thought. “So, um, if you don’t mind me asking,” you tucked a piece of hair behind your ear, “what powers do you two have?” “You’ll get to see their powers for yourself when we enter the room. For now you all go get changed.” said Scott. Then he and Kurt went off into a different room, and you followed Jean and the other girls into a different room. They all started changing into their uniforms. Jean handed you a yellow uniform. You changed into it quickly, ready to see the others powers. The uniform was pants, your boots, and a long sleeve jacket that almost reached your wrist but not quite. Even with your gloves on there was an inch of skin showing. When everyone was changed you walked together into a large metal room with a viewing box at the far top side of the room. Storm was standing inside. After everyone was together in the center of the room, Storm’s voice came onto an intercom. “Since this is (y/n)’s first time we will do something very simple. Just a simple game of keep away. Your target, keep the ball away from one person.” “That’s actually super simple.” Scott commented. Then a small latched opened and a football fell out. Kitty ran over and grabbed the ball. “Kurt is it first!” She declared, and everyone scattered. “Hey no fair!” Kurt shouted as he lunged at Kitty but she fell into the floor. You gasped at her when she reappeared into the same spot, coming out of the floor. Rogue ran over to Kurt and grabbed his shoulder for a second then disappeared into a cloud of smoke. When she reappeared on the other side of the room Kurt tackled her to the ground, but not before she threw the ball to Jean. She caught it easily in her arms. Soon Kurt was right beside her, but the ball was already flying through the air towards Scott. He caught it and quickly threw it in your direction. As soon as you caught it you froze. You clung the ball tightly to your chest and you could feel something behind you before it was even there. Right before you could focus on where to teleport Kurt appeared behind you. “Aha, not so fast, are we?” And before you could respond he reached out and grabbed your wrist, not your glove or jacket, the bare skin in between. As soon as his skin (or fur) had made contact with yours, you both let out blood chilling screams. Visions began to flash before your eyes. You both fell to the ground, the others began to surround you, becoming concerned as to why you were both hurt. You held both your hands over your eyes. All you could see were memories that weren’t yours and it hurt. It felt like someone was drilling into your head. Out of all the times this had accidentally happened it had never felt like this, and the other person had never been hurt, was Kurt okay? Why was this happening. “Don’t touch me!” You managed to yell as Scott reached out to touch your shoulder. “(Y/N)! Kurt! What’s wrong!?” Jean asked concerned. She tried reaching out her hand to touch your shoulder, but you quickly stood up and stumbled away. You looked over your shoulder at the crowd of concerned people. They were all gaping at you. Your eyes were glowing bright white. “S-stay away.” You managed to say between sobs. Scott tried to rush over to help you. But in a split second and a light gust you were gone. You had teleported up onto the roof. You looked over the school yard trying to calm your self but your body was shaking, eyes stung with tears, and you felt light headed. The light pur of a motor approaching the school was the last thing you remember before you collapsed onto the roof top.
