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X-Men: (All Movies) › Het - Male/Female › Logan/Marie
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
4,500
Reviews:
24
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own any of the X-Men movies, or any of the characters from them. I make no money from from the writing of this story.
I Bruise Easily
Disclaimers: see chapter one.
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Thanks go to daygonna who reviewed chapter one for me :D
I bruise easily by Natasha Bedingfield.
Chapter Two
Marie stood in front of her bathroom mirror and grimaced at herself. Sweeping her hair back into a ponytail, she sighed to herself.
Her stereo was blasting away in her bedroom, playing her CD.
The song was different to the one she had on her headphones, Jubes sure had good taste.
This CD was turning out to be a big help in sorting out her thoughts and coming to a conclusion on what she needed to do with her life.
My skin is like a map
of where my heart has been
And I cant hide the marks
its not a negative thing
So I let my guard down
drop my defences down by my clothes
I’m learning to fall
with no safety net to cushion the blow
Marie wasn’t sure who was singing this particular song; Jubes hadn’t given her a list of who was who and who sung what on the CD.
Sighing again, Marie decided to pour a bath, maybe if she had a pampered soak she would sort her head out once and for all. Both Eric and David were sneering away in the depths of her head telling her it was all hopeless and she should clear out now whilst she had a chance. Bobby and John were fairly quiet just mutters from them whilst the Logan in her head was snarling at the other two telling them to just shut the fuck up!
This made Marie smile.
Turning round to start pouring her bath she accidentally knocked all her shampoo and conditioner bottles into the bath.
“Fuck” she snarled out loud. She had caught her hand on the corner of a broken tile and had cut it.
I bruise easily
so be gentle when u handle me
There’s a mark you leave
Like a love heart carved on a tree
I bruise easily
Cant scratch the surface
without moving me underneath
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
“Fuck, fuck, fuck” she muttered under her breath as she reached for the towel on the back of her door to stem the flow of blood.
It was a deep cut, looking at it she thought that maybe she ought to go see Jean for stitches, and then she stopped. “Crap can’t do that, she aint here anymore.” Again she had tears in her eyes.
I found you fingerprints
on a glass of wine
Do you know you're leaving them
all over this heart of mine too
But if I never take this leap of faith
I'll never know
So I’m learning to fall
with no safety net to cushion the blow
Again cursing under her breath, she opened her bathroom cabinet, remembering the suture strips she had left over from her fall six months ago when she had sliced her knee. Jean had given them to her as Marie had insisted she was capable of taking care of her own wounds. Less risk of hurting someone with bare skin on skin contact.
I bruise easily
so be gentle when u handle me
There’s a mark you leave
Like a love heart carved on a tree
I bruise easily
Cant scratch the surface
without moving me underneath
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
Shit but the lyrics reminded Marie of her mutation, how with touch she would take on a persons memories, life force and in the case of a mutant, their powers.
Fighting for control over the shouting match going on in her head between all five residents, Marie ruthlessly slapped them all back in their respective boxes at the back of her mind.
Since Alkali Lake they had been escaping more and more often and Marie feared she was losing the battle never mind the constant war in her head!
Anyone who can touch you
can hurt you or heal you
anyone who can reach you
can love you or leave you
so be gentle...
Crouching down next to the bath, Marie rested her head on her hands, the headache she had made her wonder if her head was going to split in two!
Finally reaching the end of her tether Marie lay down on the floor and gave in to the deep gut wrenching sobs she had been holding back from earlier. She could take no more.
I bruise easily
so be gentle when u handle me
There’s a mark you leave
Like a love heart carved on a tree
I bruise easily
Cant scratch the surface
without moving me underneath
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
Marie finally passed out.
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Reviews plz? With sugar on top?
Thanks go to daygonna who reviewed chapter one for me :D
I bruise easily by Natasha Bedingfield.
Chapter Two
Marie stood in front of her bathroom mirror and grimaced at herself. Sweeping her hair back into a ponytail, she sighed to herself.
Her stereo was blasting away in her bedroom, playing her CD.
The song was different to the one she had on her headphones, Jubes sure had good taste.
This CD was turning out to be a big help in sorting out her thoughts and coming to a conclusion on what she needed to do with her life.
My skin is like a map
of where my heart has been
And I cant hide the marks
its not a negative thing
So I let my guard down
drop my defences down by my clothes
I’m learning to fall
with no safety net to cushion the blow
Marie wasn’t sure who was singing this particular song; Jubes hadn’t given her a list of who was who and who sung what on the CD.
Sighing again, Marie decided to pour a bath, maybe if she had a pampered soak she would sort her head out once and for all. Both Eric and David were sneering away in the depths of her head telling her it was all hopeless and she should clear out now whilst she had a chance. Bobby and John were fairly quiet just mutters from them whilst the Logan in her head was snarling at the other two telling them to just shut the fuck up!
This made Marie smile.
Turning round to start pouring her bath she accidentally knocked all her shampoo and conditioner bottles into the bath.
“Fuck” she snarled out loud. She had caught her hand on the corner of a broken tile and had cut it.
I bruise easily
so be gentle when u handle me
There’s a mark you leave
Like a love heart carved on a tree
I bruise easily
Cant scratch the surface
without moving me underneath
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
“Fuck, fuck, fuck” she muttered under her breath as she reached for the towel on the back of her door to stem the flow of blood.
It was a deep cut, looking at it she thought that maybe she ought to go see Jean for stitches, and then she stopped. “Crap can’t do that, she aint here anymore.” Again she had tears in her eyes.
I found you fingerprints
on a glass of wine
Do you know you're leaving them
all over this heart of mine too
But if I never take this leap of faith
I'll never know
So I’m learning to fall
with no safety net to cushion the blow
Again cursing under her breath, she opened her bathroom cabinet, remembering the suture strips she had left over from her fall six months ago when she had sliced her knee. Jean had given them to her as Marie had insisted she was capable of taking care of her own wounds. Less risk of hurting someone with bare skin on skin contact.
I bruise easily
so be gentle when u handle me
There’s a mark you leave
Like a love heart carved on a tree
I bruise easily
Cant scratch the surface
without moving me underneath
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
Shit but the lyrics reminded Marie of her mutation, how with touch she would take on a persons memories, life force and in the case of a mutant, their powers.
Fighting for control over the shouting match going on in her head between all five residents, Marie ruthlessly slapped them all back in their respective boxes at the back of her mind.
Since Alkali Lake they had been escaping more and more often and Marie feared she was losing the battle never mind the constant war in her head!
Anyone who can touch you
can hurt you or heal you
anyone who can reach you
can love you or leave you
so be gentle...
Crouching down next to the bath, Marie rested her head on her hands, the headache she had made her wonder if her head was going to split in two!
Finally reaching the end of her tether Marie lay down on the floor and gave in to the deep gut wrenching sobs she had been holding back from earlier. She could take no more.
I bruise easily
so be gentle when u handle me
There’s a mark you leave
Like a love heart carved on a tree
I bruise easily
Cant scratch the surface
without moving me underneath
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
I bruise easily
Marie finally passed out.
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