Chapter 12 Three Mutants Walk Into A Bar

Chapter 12

Please read and review. Thanks! I do not own Marvel or Twilight. Look to profile for Deadpool argument just for fun lol. THIS IS NOT MOVIE VERSION NIGHTCRAWLER BTW IT IS WHAT’S ON THE STORY PIC AS TO WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE I did not like the movie version of Nightcrawler they did him no justice whatsoever.

Logan and Nightcrawler both turn back to the sound of a thump; in the back of the truck. Nightcrawler narrows his eyes. Deadpool waves and leans back. Logan sighs.
“Guess he’s coming along for the ride.”

Nightcrawler turns back around shaking his head. Logan gets a shitty grin on his face and he slams on the accelerator. Deadpool’s head slams back against the windshield in the back of Logan’s truck. Deadpool curses and takes out his gun. He aims it towards them. Logan merely cocks a brow. Deadpool raises his hands as though he’s merely fucking around. He puts his gun back up and sits back.

“Idiot…” Logan grumbles.

Logan calls to Xavier on the way. He hoped he could find Mystique as they headed on out. So he’d have some sort of clue about which direction to start with. He wasn’t sure if she was still with the brotherhood or not. Logan rolls his eyes as he looks over and sees Nightcrawler holding his golden cross in the palm of his hand.

“Look kid, I respect your religion stuff. But this right here is nothing more than a tall ass order of fucking vengeance! No amount of religion is going to help you.”

“That is where you’re wrong… There is plenty of room of vengeance within the realms of Christianity. It is written and has been done. Through love and honor… Even faith…” His hand clasps tightly around the cross. I will not allow my father to live… He’s the one I will break my vow for. There is no place in this world for him. I am sure through this I will have God on my side. That isn’t something I fear. What I fear is losing Ember.”

Logan notes the way his hands shake as he says this.

“And just how do you think your mother will help?”

“She would know how to get to the dominion in which mine father dwells.”

“And if she doesn’t tell you?”
“I will give her no choice. For once mine mother will hear me out! She will help me get Ember back!”
Logan sighs.

“Whatever you say elf.”
Logan shifts gears and looks straight on ahead.

“What do we tell her father? He’s to be here in just a few days. In fact I’m sure he’s already tried to reach her.”

Nightcrawler shuts his eyes for a moment.

“I will tell him the truth.”

“That’s suicide! I mean to your relationship kid! Look, let me handle it ok. Believe me you don’t want daddy knowing; your father is trying to force his spawn within his daughter?! That’s relationship suicide. Sometimes kid you gotta lie!”

Nightcrawler flinches.

“I do not believe mine Ember, will ever love me again. That doesn’t change how I feel or what I’m willing to do.”

Logan felt bad for the kid. Nightcrawler’s entire body hadn’t stopped trembling. His eyes were glowing fiercely something, Logan had only seen a couple times in the Danger room.


Bella grimaces as she rolls over. She sees Azazel lying beside her. He was kissing along her shoulder and running a hand along her waist.

“You’re quite lovely when you’re sleeping my dear. So innocent and youthful…”

Tears stream down her face as he caresses her cheek.

“Ah, now don’t do that. It takes away from your charm.”

Bella had been dreaming of Kurt. To roll over and realize she was directly beside his father. He even had his body pressed up against hers…It made her ill. Her world felt as though it was crashing down, rapidly. Azazel rolls her onto her back. He crawls over her and gazes upon her. He was throbbing against. The tears came even harder. Her body automatically lit up in defense. He hollered out in agony. She covered her mouth and quickly scooted away. As she did this she caught his throne and her pallet on fire.

“Well don’t just stand there take care of the matter!” He snaps.

Bella turned to see who he was talking to. It was Ophis. Her heart raced. She tried to cut off the ability, but it wouldn’t stop.

“You’re going to burn down the entire palace! Now ENOUGH!”

“I’m trying!” She snaps back.

She didn’t understand why she was losing control again. The fear however, was so great her entire body shook. She couldn’t stop crying. The more she cried the more of a fiery flare her body became. Ophis growled out as he kept trying to reach for her.

“DON’T BE AN IDIOT FIND ANOTHER WAY!”

Ophis nodded as he burned his hand yet again.

“FUCK IT!”
Azazel grabbed her and teleported her into the bathtub. He turned the water on ice cold. She screamed out as he held her head under the faucet.

“YOU WILL LEARN TO RESPECT ME!”
He continued to hold her head under as she began to choke. He winced in pain as he was covered in blisters now.

“YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!”

He crossly rolled back out of the tub. Bella leaned over the tub. She fought desperately for a breath. Her eyes watered and she reached to her throat. She rolled out of the tub and crawled amongst the floor. She was suddenly yanked off the floor and dragged into a basement. Ophis chained her up. He roughly twirled her around and ripped the back of her gown. He began to take a leather strap to her back. She gritted her teeth together. Ophis was unrelenting. She struggled against the chains. Yet again her body lit up beyond her control in defense again. It seemed like the longer they kept her here; the harder it became to control. She hisses out between the blows. Her eyes began to glow like that much of Kurt’s; only it was a deep sapphire. The anger coursed through her entire core.

Bella let out an earth shattering scream.


Kurt suddenly reaches to his chest. He bow’s over in the truck. His face became covered in sweat. He felt as though he couldn’t breathe. Logan slammed on the brakes. Deadpool was tossed around in the back of the truck.

“Hey kid!”

Kurt pulled at his hair and gritted his teeth.

“Ember…” He growled.

Logan’s eyes widened as Kurt’s fangs protruded. The veins along his body became more pronounced. It was as if Kurt’s body was altering a bit somehow.

“They’re hurting her!” He growled irately.

“I CAN FEEL IT!”

Logan swallowed back in thought. He’d grown partial to the damn girl himself. This was pissing him the fuck off. NO ONE WAS TO MESS WITH THIS GIRL! EVER! What’d she ever do to anyone to deserve this?! Even fucking Deadpool had grown attached to Bella. Logan knew that was extremely rare. Deadpool normally could give a rats ass about anyone; other than himself.

“Logan…” Nightcrawler said turning to him with pure desperation. Logan knew it was bad when Nightcrawler said his name like that.

“I have to find my mother! NOW!”

Logan nods and puts the truck back into drive. Sending Deadpool flying back against the window again.

“Wanna knock that the fuck off now asshole?!”

Logan punches through his side window and flips Deadpool off with his claws.

“Cute! Really cute!” Deadpool smarts.

He folds his arms bitterly as he leans back again. Xavier finally calls with Mystique’s whereabouts. Logan sighs with full on agitation.

“Great…” He says once he hangs up.

“HOLD ON!” He rumbles and he randomly makes a U-turn.

Logan chuckles to himself as Deadpool rolls around in the back. Deadpool gets pissed and fires off one of his guns.

“KNOCK IT OFF!” The Wolverine barks.

“Why doesn’t the blue man sit back here? I should be riding shot gun! I am the one with the guns after all.”

“You really want to ride up here with me bub?” The Wolverine fires back. He reaches out and punctures his claws through the window.

He barely misses Deadpool’s throat.

“Such a tease!”

“Shut yer trap and quit shooting at my god damn truck!”

Logan looks back to Nightcrawler in thought.

“I mean damn truck…” He utters only so Nightcrawler can hear.

However, he hadn’t heard a word or even focused on their little debacle. Nightcrawler felt as though he was in a state of frenzy. His hands stayed fisted. His eyes locked on straight ahead. He could feel Ember’s agony. As if he was right there with her. He swore he felt her screaming. Not HEARD, but FELT. The fur on his body stood on end. He didn’t understand what had come over his body. All he knew was he was PISSED OFF! He’d never felt this angry in his entire life. It wouldn’t stop it continued to flow within him. Logan floored it all the way to the last place Xavier said he’d found Mystique. He only hoped to get there, before she left. Yet he felt for the kid; even more so. The place Xavier described; was none other than a gentleman’s club. No place a kid wants to seek out their own mother.

It was a well-known fact; that Mystique often enough made bank at these damn things. She was a shapeshifter. Therefore, she could damn near give any man or even woman their utmost fantasy. Logan lit a cigar in thought.

“Yah, might wanna let me go in alone.”

Nightcrawler looks to him oddly.

A couple hours later…

Logan clears his throat as they pull into a gentleman’s club.

“What is this place?”
“Ohh look BOOBIES!” Deadpool leaps out like a kid entering Disneyworld.

“NEAT! I LOVE BOOBIES! YOU MUST’VE REMEMBERED MY BIRTHDAY!”

Logan grumbles under his breath. He steps out of the truck. He looks over in surprise as Nightcrawler does as well. Logan takes in a breath.

“This ought to be interesting.” He grumbles softly.

“Damn kid’s gonna be scarred for life.”

The three of them head inside. Each was getting odd looks. Nightcrawler automatically began to look around. Logan sniffed the air hoping to scope her out. Deadpool was already sitting at the stage with a twenty dollar bill.

“What’ll this get me babycheeks?”
“Babycheeks?” Logan questions as he sits beside him.

“Don’t you come over here ruining my game! Deadpool got game! He a player….! You go sit somewhere else!”

Logan nods and punches him out. He takes his twenty dollar bill and gets him a pint of beer. Nightcrawler looks to Logan oddly. He merely takes a drag off his cigar.

“He’s about to wake in five, four, three…”
Deadpool hops back up.

“I never walked right after that. And that was how I met your mother!…” Deadpool says all sprightly like nothing even happened.

“Oh look BOOOBBIIES! SWEEET! I LOVE THE TITIES! OH BABY COME TO DADDY!”

He looks over to Logan.

“Don’t tell Bella!” Deadpool pleads, but goes back to getting his lap dance.

Logan shakes his head and downs his beer. Mystique was here somewhere he could smell her. He continued to pay attention the women in the bar. However, he grins and slowly turns to the woman in Deadpool’s lap. She was brunette, petite, had a nice little rack, and she was in a lacy red thong. Logan handed her another twenty. He nodded towards Nightcrawler.

“Be a dear will yah?” He says with a wink.

She turns around and she leaps out of Deadpool’s lap.

“Oh come on now. The elf needs some sweet lovin’ too…”

Logan comes to a stand. He gets directly behind her.

“Go on give him a little dance sweetheart… Isn’t that how we roll? Keeping it real and all in the family. Mommy dearest?!”

She quickly turns and covers herself. She starts to take off.

“Not so fast. Your son needs you and for once yer gonna fucking be there. Comprende? Yer coming with us cupcake and you’re going to listen to everything that kid has to say to you and you’re going to help him. Or I’m going to eat your motherfucking entrails for breakfast, because I’m all out of Cheerios, Raven!”

Bouncers and security officers start to surround the three of them.

“Call them off Raven!” Logan barks the order.

He sends out his claws.

“Call them off or it’s going to be a fucking blood bath in here!”

The other strippers scream out. Customers leap to their feet in a panic. Logan grins.

“Gotta run boys…” She utters and backflips back on to the stage she takes off behind the satin purple curtain.
Logan growls out and takes off after her.

“So that’s your mother?”

Nightcrawler rolls his eyes.

“What a MILF! Hmm… “

Deadpool looks back onto the stage. He decidedly hops on and starts dancing with the two strippers onstage. He grinds against the pole and twirls around. The strippers laugh and start hanging all over him. He looks directly upon Nightcrawler.

“Don’t tell Bella!” He calls out as he smacks the blonde one on the ass.

The security guards grab Nightcrawler and Deadpool they start to drag them out of the bar. Nightcrawler’s the first to turn around and deck one of the guys. Deadpool chuckles happily and he does as he saw Nightcrawler do.

The Wolverine growls out as Mystique slams him through the mirror in the changing room. He grits his teeth as he comes to a stand. He dusts himself off. He pops his neck and snarls back.

“You really want to try and take me on Shortcake?!”

She tosses something at him and takes of running again. Logan bounds of a wall and slams her down. He grabs her by the roots of her crimson hair.

Logan comes out of the curtain dragging Mystique out.

“Let’s go.”
Logan woofs as he heads out the front door. A guard comes for him and Logan promptly knocks him out and keeps walking. Once they all get outside. They each look to one another.

“Deadpool yah ride up in front with me. You two in the back time for a little mother son bonding.”

Mystique was in her original form now. Logan tossed her into the cab of his truck.

“And don’t ya even thing about trying something stupid!” He warns.

Nightcrawler stares his mother down and hops in the back directly across from her.

“Wooohooo shot gun baby!” Deadpool hollers and fires a few rounds into the air.

Logan heard the sound of sirens not far. Meaning the damn place had called the cops on them. He shook his head and peeled out of the parking lot.

“HOLD ON! Dammit…” He called out.

Both Mystique and Nightcrawler got a good hold. Logan took a few back roads. Once he hit the interstate he found a dirt road to take to hide out for a bit. Also to find a secluded area; where they could deal with Mystique. The bitch owed her son big time. She was about as worthless as they came. Logan thought as he glared her down through the rearview mirror. He knew the whole damn story. About her that was. The only part he hadn’t known about was Azazel. As religious as Kurt was; Logan couldn’t even begin to imagine just how much this messed with Kurt’s head. To know that your father is basically Satan? He looked back to Mystique again. She’s the only woman Logan knew of that would fuck the king of the underworld!

“What is it you want?” Mystique demands out of her son.

“How come you never told me; the truth about mine father?!”

She narrows her eyes.

“Why would you care about that?”
He shakes his head.

“You knew who mine father was… This entire time didn’t you?!”

She sighs as if bored by all this.

“What’s all this about?”

“Mine father has done the unthinkable! I need to know how to get into his dimension and now!”

She starts to laugh. Nightcrawler grits his teeth.

“You will tell me!”
“I don’t have to tell you anything. You denied me remember. You dishonored me by joining the X-Men. If you had joined the Brotherhood; such as you were meant to have. You wouldn’t be in this predicament. I could have protected you. However, you chose not to have my protection. And you chose NOT to have me in your life. So that’s where we stand.”

“No mother that is where you stand! I stand for mine own morals in belief’s; no one not even Xavier can tell me which path to follow. I’ve grown sick and tired of everything. Do not push me mother! NOW TELL ME HOW DO I FIND MINE FATHER?! HOW DO I GET TO THE UNDERWORLD?!”

She starts laughing again and shakes her head. Nightcrawler appears before her face to face. He glowers his eyes upon hers.

“You maybe mine mother, but I have no problem taking matters into mine own hands! If you do not wish to tell me I shall force it out of you.”
“Do not make threats you know you’ll never follow through with. We both know the truth Kurt! You wouldn’t harm a fly!”

“DO NOT TEST ME MOTHER! YOU’VE NOT A CLUE!” His accent was thicker than ever.

Mystique raised her brows on this. His eyes stayed locked with hers. His body continued to tremor. He grew madder by the moment.

“The more of mine time you waste! The more harm she’s in!”

“She?”

Logan finds a place and pulls over. Nightcrawler shuts his eyes for a moment.

“I can’t believe this is MINE LIFE!” He snaps once he opens his eyes.

“Why have you done this to me?! Why haven’t you ever loved me! Why haven’t you ever cared! Even now your heart seeps with darkness! You look upon me as not a son, but nothing more than a stranger! You will never see me as anything; other than a disappointment such as mine own father. Why must I be the product of the two most cold hearted beings that ever walked amongst this world?! What have I ever done to either of you, to anyone?!I’ve been alone most of mine life! I got through some of the most trial some by mineself! I had to learn the hard way that I didn’t need you! I never did! BUT MOTHER FOR ONCE! JUST THIS ONCE I DO NEED YOU! CAN’T YOU JUST GIVE ME THIS?! SOMEWHERE IN YOUR HEART THERE AS TO BE THE SMALLEST PLACE FOR YOUR OWN SON! EVEN YOU MUST HAVE AN OUNCE OF SOMETHING ANYTHING! HEEEEEELLLLPPP ME!”

Logan and Deadpool hop out of the truck. Nightcrawler continues to stare upon his mother’s eyes. She shakes her head and shoves him out of the truck. He growls as he comes back to his feet. Mystique leaps out of the truck. Logan slams her back against it.

“Yer not going anywhere. There’s three of us crazy ass motherfuckers! And we aren’t about to leave yah alone until we have that girl back!”

Deadpool nods and holds a gun to her forehead.

“So this is this is all about? Some girl?”

She looks back to her son. She giggles shaking her head.

“Tell me son what does this girl have to do with your father?”

Nightcrawler grimaces. He takes in a breath.

“She is mine Ember. Mine one love mother. He has stolen her from me. Mine father wishes to make her his. To have her bear his children…”

Mystique narrows her eyes.

“Now why would he do that?” She questions as if curious herself now.

“What’s so special about this Ember?”

Logan notices that look in Mystique’s eyes. Only it sickened him. It wasn’t for her son or any of the such. The damn bitch was jealous!

“Is she a mutant?”

“Yes.”

“And what are her abilities?”

“Do not answer that kid. That’s none of her damn business.”

“Correction if you wish to have my help…”

The area they were in was nothing more than woods. Trees and green grass was everywhere. Not a person for miles. That’s just the way Logan wanted it. If he had to he’d make the fucking bitch SCREAM! No way was he going to let her screw up her son’s life more than she has already. Especially, that of some innocent girl! What he didn’t expect was what happened next. Before Deadpool or Logan could even react… Nightcrawler had teleported he grabbed his mother and had her up in the air. He was choking her with his tail. Tears streamed down his face.

“HE WILL RAPE EMBER IF HE HASN’T ALREADY! HE TORTURES HER AS WE SPEAK! MINE EMBER SWEET, INNOCENT, AND SHE DOESN’T BELONG THERE! SHE BELONGS WITH ME. BACK HOME SAFE AND SOUND! SHE DOESN’T BELONG IN THE ARMS OF SOMEONE WITH SUCH ILL AND VILE INTENTIONS! YOU DO NOT KNOW THIS GIRL! EMBER IS MINE HEART AND SOUL MOTHER! THEREFORE, YOU WILL HELP ME! I’M NOT FUCKING AROUND! YOU AND MINE FATHER HAVE YET TO SEE MINE WRAAATTTH! IF SHE IS RAPED OR KILLED I WILL FIND A WAY TO END YOU BOOOOOTH!”

Logan’s jaw literally fell to the ground. Nightcrawler was choking his mother nearly to death now. Logan put a hand upon his shoulder. Mystique fought to be freed from her son’s hold. He let out a harsh growl and lowered her back to the ground. Nightcrawler pulled at his hair in torment.

“I want her back NOOOOW!” He points directly upon his mother.

She was down on her knees trying to catch a breath.

“TELL ME HOW MOTHER! TELL ME HOW!” He demanded.


“I do hate when you push me this far. Don’t you see I do not wish to cause you harm my dear?”

He runs a cold washcloth along her back as she’s still chained up. She recoils as she feels his bare hand running along her back. He starts to kiss the areas Ophis marked her with.

“I wish to protect you. How can I do that if you constantly defy my orders and stand against me beautiful one?”

He unchains her and catches her as her eyes roll back.

“You’ve done made yourself quite ill! You’ve fever!”

He carries her to the room. She winces as he lays her down in the bed.

“You need your rest now. Once you’re well. You should know, I will no longer be holding back.

You will be mine for the taking. I warned you not to keep me waiting. Not to worry I will be gentle… at first…” He says with a wink.

“For now you will rest.”

He leans over and kisses her forehead. He breathes her in once more before leaving the room. Bella hops out of the bed as he exits the room. She begins look everywhere she can think of for a way out. She couldn’t fathom another minute in this place. Much less his grotesque hands all over her! There was no way out though. There were no windows about the room. NO secret escapes from what she could gather. She went over every nook and cranny. Her body poured with sweat. She felt terrible still she continued to think. Bella began to dig through whatever drawers were about the room. She came to the vanity. The room reminded her of medieval times. It was very dark. The bed itself was gruesome looking; with red and black silk sheets. It even had the hold canopy curtains in sheer black around the bed. The furniture pitch black. The carpet blood red. The room was suffocating. She found a letter opener in the middle drawer of the black vanity with the cracked mirror.

Bella shut her eyes for a moment. Once she opened them again she looked upon the letter opener again. She then gazed upon her wrists. Her breathing became erratic in thought. She didn’t want Azazel ever touching her again! She didn’t want the off chance of being raped! Then again… She wanted to see her friends, Charlie and Kurt again. But was that even a logical thought? What if she really were in hell? What if Azazel was Satan? She reached to her heart. Deep down she knew what that meant… NO one would ever find her. She’d never be in Kurt’s arms again! She’d never hear his voice!

She looked upon the mirror.

“I’m so sorry Kurt…” She grasped the letter opener firmly in her hand.

She placed her left wrist on the table. She raised up the letter opener and aimed it right at her wrist. Her teeth ground together as she was about to drive the blade into her wrist. A massive hand wrapped around her wrist. She jumped as they forced the letter opener out of her hold. He eyed her in the mirror. He shook his head with his eyes staying locked onto hers. He pocketed the letter opener. Her heart sank as he put a gentle hand upon her shoulder.

“He will come…” His voice deep. Yet, he spoke softly she barely heard him. With a simple nod Kiwi Black left the room. Bella buried her face into her hands.


“And just how do you expect to stand against your father? Even amongst the three of you. You do not stand a chance. He is the king of the underworld for a reason!”

“I will find a way!”
“It is suicide!”

“THEN SO BE IT! As long as I can get her out I DO NOT CARE WHATEVER MY FATE MAYBE! I JUST WANT EMBER TO BE SAFE!”

“You’d die for this one girl?!” She says in disbelief.

“YES! I’D DO ANYTHING FOR EMBER!”

“YOU TRULY ARE A FOOL!”
“I’D RATHER BE A FOOL, THAN A SERPENTINE BITCH!”

Her jaw drops.

“That’s right mother! I said it! It’s true!”

“I do love a good family reunion!” Deadpool wits.

“And they grow up so fast!” Deadpool cries and he leans against Logan lovingly.

Logan decks him across the face.

Deadpool looks to Mystique in thought. He takes out a picture of Bella.

“Can you switch into this now? Preferably naked?! And we’ll finish that little lap dance.”

Nightcrawler looks to the picture to see it was Bella. He instantaneously grabs Deadpool. He propels him through a couple trees. He dives right for him and punches him in the face repeatedly. Deadpool takes out one of his handguns; he holds it to Nightcrawler’s heart. Nightcrawler doesn’t even react. He stares him down. His hands were clasps tightly around Deadpool’s suit. Deadpool used his teleportation device. He got Nightcrawler pinned to a tree. Nightcrawler punctually reversed the pin; holding Deadpool up against the tree.

Logan comes up and separates the two before they kill one another. He then smacks Deadpool in the back of the head.

“Have some fucking respect Wade!”

“So sensitive. I just wanted to have a little fun. What’s the harm in screwing someone that merely looks like…”

Logan pops him in the back of the head again.

“Shut yer trap!”

Deadpool turns around aiming his sword at Logan’s neck. Logan cocks a brow. He takes out a cigar and lights it.

“Are ya done?!” Logan says and takes a drag blowing it into Deadpool’s face.

Deadpool sighs and puts his blades back up. He chuckles.

“I’s just playing big guy!”

Logan rolls his eyes.

Mystique sighs.

“Look I don’t have time for this. Trust me if your father has plans to have his way with your girl. I’m sure he already has.” She starts to walk away.

“So you haven’t a care in the world about being a grandmother? Ember, is the one I plan to marry mother! So mine father’s child would become mine own. Making that very child YOUR GRANDCHILD! Are you ready to become a grandmother? To your own step son or daughter as such? AS I’D BE CARING FOR MY OWN STEP SISTER OR BROTHER! Because, I WILL NOT ALLOW EMBER TO TAKE CARE OF SUCH A CHILD ON HER OWN! THAT IS BEYOND CRUEL SUCH AS THIS ENTIRE ORDEAL! SHE WILL NOT BE ALONE NOT EVER! EVEN IF SHE DOESN’T WANT ME AFTER THIS! I WILL CONTINUE TO WATCH OVER HER AND THE CHILD IF THERE IS ONE! I WILL NOT EVER TURN MY BACK TO HER! I WILL CONSIDER THE CHILD MINE OWN INSTEAD OF MINE FATHER’S BECAUSE, TO ME HE IS ALREADY DEAD AND YOU MOTHER ARE COMING IN A CLOSE SECOND! NOW ARE YOU GOING TO HELP ME OR NOT?! I WILL NOT ASK YOU AGAIN!”

Mystique closes her eyes for a moment. She lowers her head.

“Very well… I will take you there myself.”


Bella rolled over in the bed. Kiwi Black sat on the edge. He nodded and handed her a glass of water and a couple of white pills that looked to be Tylenol. It could have been poison for all she knew. At this point she could care less. She was beginning to feel as though a zombie. She took the pills and drank the water. She then rolled over facing away from him. She pulled the covers up over her head. Bella felt the covers being lowered back.

Kiwi Black began to lift her black silk gown. She reached over and slapped him. He half growled and shut his eyes for a moment. He shook his head looking into her eyes. He forced her back over and lifted her gown again. Bella buried her face into the pillow. She bit into the pillow as she felt his hand along her back. He was putting something on it. It was cold to the touch, but soothing. Once he was done he lowered her gown back down. He placed the sheets back over her. He comes to his feet and wipes the antiseptic; he was using off his hands onto a black towel. She hears him leave the room. Bella pulls back the covers and looks around the room. She wondered what that was about.

Jillian entered the room not long after. Ophis followed directly behind her. She walked into the closet and started skimming through the dresses. Ophis nodded towards Bella. She rolled her eyes. She sits up on the bed with her arms folded about her chest. Jillian came back out with a silk red gown. It too very sensual like most of what she was forced to wear; around this dreaded place. Jillian made her way over and like usual dragged Bella out of the bed. Right in front of Ophis, Jillian ripped off her current gown. Ophis grinned and gawked upon her. Bella felt the heat rising over her. She stared him down with utter hatred. Jillian slammed her down in the chair and fixed her hair. She then placed a diamond choker around Bella’s neck. She brought down the rest of Bella’s hair along her shoulders. Bella felt as though she looked like some upscale hooker. Jillian snatched her arm lifting her back out of the chair. She pushed her onto the bed and placed a pair of red high heels on her. Jillian looked her over once more before taking her hand again. She then led Bella towards the door. Ophis gave her a wink just as Jillian opened the door.

Bella reached over and grabbed Ophis by the collar. She slammed him back against the wall. Jillian went to rip her off Ophis. Bella lit up sending Jillian back in flames. Jillian hissed out and rolled amongst the ground. Ophis growled out as he also caught on fire. Bella smiled and stared him down.

“What trouble are you stirring up now my dear?”

She froze as Azazel peered into the room. He shook his head.

“OUT! BOTH OF YOU!”

He sighs as they leave. He pulls the door to and locks it. He loosens his burgundy tie; that he was wearing with his black suit today.

“On the bed beautiful one…”

Her heart raced as she took a few steps away from him. He took off his jacket and tossed it about the room. He began to unbutton his shirt. He then tossed it off. Leaving him in just his black slacks. Like his son he too was very muscular. He was slightly broader than his son.

“Relax… We’re just warming up to the idea.”

She continues to back away until she’s backed up against the wall. He approaches her. He places his hands against the wall.

“I’m not going to hurt you. Do you understand?”
She snarls back letting a growl escape her mouth. He chuckles and presses his forehead against hers.

“Foreplay… that’s always fun. Now do as you were told and get on the bed. I wish to pleasure you. I want to make you come Bella. I want to smell your sex all over me.”

He gently pushes her onto the bed. Bella immediately rolls back off. She takes off running towards the door. He appears in front of it. He steps out of his pants standing now in the buff rocking a hard on. Bella recoiled and turned her head at the mere sight.

“Look at me…” He said softly.

“You’re attracted to me aren’t you?”

He appears behind her and wraps his arms around her.

“There is nothing wrong with these feelings. Give into me. Allow me to show you just how good I can make you feel. Let today be about you…”

He kissed along her shoulder. She closed her eyes and her body blazed up.

“You will stop that at once! I’ve tried being nice, but you’re being a very naughty girl! Let me through like you did for HIM!” He sneers she’d burned his lips, chin, and chest.

“I mean it Bella! We are not leaving this room until you have given yourself to me and I this state right here. You will let me touch you as you allowed him! NOW!”

She slowly turns around.

“If you do not I shall tear my son apart piece by piece. I will then wrap him up in little boxes and watch your face as you open each one discovering a new body part! I’ll leave his pathetic excuse for a COCK LAST!”

Bella breaks into hysterical laughter. He cocks a bitter brow.

“You dare laugh at me?!”

She points to his package.

“Your son packs more than that!” It was true too. Whereas Azazel was bigger in every other way. He lacked in that one area.

He grinds his teeth together and grabs her. He teleports her into the shower he’d already had going just in case. He holds her under the water. Steam rose into the air around them.

“WANT ME TO SHOW YOU WHAT I CAN DO! I WILL TEAR YOU THE FUCK UP! RIP YOU THE FUCK APART! YOU’L L SCREAM IN TERROR INSTEAD OF PLEASURE! IN FACT…” He bent her over.

“I’m GOING TAKE YOU NOW! FUCK IT!”

The door swung open. They both looked up to see Kiwi Black.

“There seems to be an issue.”

“Well whatever it is I’m certain it can wait.”

“I do not believe so…”

“FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKK!”
He shoved Bella down.

“GET HER CHAINED AND LOCKED DOWN! SHE’S NOT GOING ANYWHERE!”

Kiwi Black nodded. Once his father left the room. Kiwi Black quickly helped Bella back up. He checked her over.

“I’m sorry it was the only way.”

She looked to him confused.

“Surely they will arrive soon.”

He drags her back into the basement. He chains her up. He looks upon her and leans into her ear.

“Light up and don’t let it die. If you do he will have his way! If he doesn’t Ophis will!”

Panic sets in as the door opens. He nods towards her and Bella ignites. Kiwi Black cuts her once last desperate glance. He then starts to make his way out. However, Ophis grabs him by the arm before he goes to leave.

“What game are you playing?”

Kiwi Black shrugs as if he’s not a clue what he’s talking about.

“You think I don’t know you’re up to something!”

“Get your hand off me!” Kiwi Black barks.

He yanks out of his hold and heads out of the basement. Ophis looks upon Bella. He smiles once the door is pulled to.

“If you even touch me I will call to Azazel!”

He chuckles.

“He’s leaving with Kiwi. In fact they could be gone for quite sometime…”

“He will KILL YOU IF YOU TOUCH ME!”

“If you tell him I will kill you! You won’t be able to hold that forever!” He hints.


Mystique does the only thing she can think of. She begins to describe the entire underworld to her son.

“How is this going to help me?!” He scoffs halfway through.

“Because you will have to teleport us there!”

“WHAT?!”
“It’s the only way!”

“MOTHER, THAT COULD KILL ME!”

“You said you were willing to do anything!”

Logan shakes his head.

“Ah, hell no you’re not doing this shit!”

“If he wants her back it is the only way! That is why it is important, that he truly thinks about everything I say and the exact details!”

Logan looks to Nightcrawler slightly panicked.

“I don’t know about this kid! If you do this Deadpool and I can’t go with ya! Only you and your mother.”

He nods. He looks back upon his mother.

“If you defy me…”
“Then Deadpool and I will hunt her down and KILL HER!”

Mystique rolls her eyes. Nightcrawler sighs.

“Ok…” Nightcrawler says softly.

“Keep telling me everything I need to know.”

Deadpool nudges Logan during this.

“Look… motherly love! He thinks she’s a MILF TOO!”

“Shut it!”

Deadpool continues to chuckle as Nightcrawler wraps his arms around his mother. She continues to describe the place. He continues to envision it. After a few more minutes he starts to feel more comfortable. He keeps his eyes closed. He kept the vision in his mind. Without another thought Nightcrawler teleported whilst praying to God this worked.

Once he felt the change in the environment he opened his eyes. Mystique smiled as she looked around.

“Nicely done!”

He nods and takes in the area around them. They were in the throne room. They both of them ducked back quickly. One of the Neyaphem had entered the room they looked around and left not long after. Mystique stepped out.

“Follow me.”

She changed her form into that of Azazel. It was just a temporary fix. She knew they’d sense she wasn’t one of them. Nightcrawler could already smell Ember about the place. Her scent carried through heavily.

He followed his mother towards the stairs of the basement. She looked around.

“Stay put for now. I’m not certain she’s down here. It’s just a hunch.”

He nods and discreetly hides about the area. Mystique enters the room. Sure enough she saw Bella still in her fiery blaze hanging from the ceiling. Her eyes were closed. Ophis stood before her.

“Ophis!” Mystique called in Azazel’s voice.

He quickly turned. Nightcrawler quickly appeared behind him and snapped his neck. He knew it wouldn’t kill him, but it would gain them sometime. He then turned upon Bella as she hung about the room. Her eyes were still closed.

“Ember…” He said brokenheartedly.

She didn’t even react. Mystique narrowed her eyes.

“Ember meine liebe…” He reached over and put his hands through the flames.

He put them upon her cheeks. Her eyes finally opened. She batted them a few times as if still in a dream state.

“Kurt…?” Her voice was hoarse and barely audible.

He nodded.

“It’s me love.”

“Kurt…” She perked up a bit and looked around the room then back to him.

She struggled in the cuffs. Mystique dug through Ophis’s pockets. She found the key and handed it to her son. He undid Bella’s cuffs. He got good hold on her as she came down. He braced her against him.

“Can’t I stop now?” She pleaded.

“Yes Ember… I got you now.”

She nods and her eyes roll back as the fire dies down. He shut his eyes for a moment and brought her against his chest. He kissed the top of her head. Mystique watched as her son literally broke down. He brought the girl to his chest and rocked her. He sucked back a breath trying to gain composure. He and his mother locked eyes as they heard a sound not far off. Mystique shook her head as if having an inner battle. She transformed into Bella. Nightcrawler looked upon her oddly. She cuffed up one of her hands. She tossed her son the key.

“Cuff my other hand hurry…” She hissed.

“But…”

“You can only travel with one. And we can’t leave any suspicions..”

He looked upon his mother confused.

“Just do it.”

He looked back to Bella. They heard footsteps coming towards the room. Mystique put her hand to his cheek. She said nothing as he cuffed her up the rest of the way. He placed the key back into Ophis’s pocket. He glanced upon his mother in the form of Bella once more. She smiled as he grabbed Bella and vanished.

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