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An Angel's Tears

By: Spook101
folder X-Men - Animated Series (all) › Slash - Male/Male
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III. Jazlyn of Monroe

Disclaimer: Jesus Christ! Marvel owns them all, okay?! We're just sick, twisted freaks with too much time on our hands and horrendously warped imaginations! God! Idiot!
.................I do own Gabe. And obviously the smut, what little plot, and Jazlyn.

Author's Notes: Well, third chapter already. >^_^< What I end up doing on the chapters is writing them over a period of three days off and on, writing them in the text field and then saving progress that isn't published into Wordpad, until I return and put it back into the text field. Why not just upload, you ask? Because AFF.net butchers uploaded files. So deal with it.

Anyways, yeah... Smut in the last chapter was OKAY... could have been better now that I look at it again.. O_o I totally messed up Logan's personality, but think about it... He's the lone wolf type character, why would he want a relationship? Just a warning, there will be a little bit of angst in this chapter (and a lot of plot), but I'll try not to do too much of it.. I've figured out the rest of the general plot, which means I get to have a totally evil character of my choosing come in and cause problems XD

Who is the mystery character of utmost evilness, you now ask? *shrugs* Beats me. I'll prolly just make one up on the spot. He'll end up being your typical evil sex fiend who wants to destroy/own/enslave the world, so ja ^^;; Can't decide if he'll be a mutant though... and I have no idea what to call him XD Send any suggestions (on anything, really) in review, 'kay?

Alrighty ^_^ That said, let the games begin! Buwahahahahahahaha....
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~An Angel's Tears~
Chapter 3: Jazlyn of Monroe [Or 'Blondes Have More Fun']


It was the weekend now, and Gabriel was both constantly nervous and bummed out at the same time.

He could control his powers as long as he wasn't feeling an extreme emotion, particularly a negative one, and thus would be attending school on Monday, provided he didn't have any accidents of any sort beforehand. However, Logan had talked to him after dinner the night that the boy had given the man his virginity, and Gabriel was more than a little heartbroken.

All the rest of that week, he'd avoided Logan, as well as others, save for maybe Charles. No, the Professor had several sessions with Gabriel every day, helping him to gain control of his powers with the help of a few others, including Kurt.

Being so nervous helped him none, because it made it difficult to control his powers, and thus made being around people a bit of a hassle. So, he tried to avoid everyone as best he could, but refused to hide in his room. People would look there first, he figured.

So, he'd taken to hiding on the grounds (away from the pool, of course), on other floors, and otherwise just in the library, which soon became his second home. He was hiding in the stacks, just trying to calm his nerves as he thought. He thought about home. Jersey..

He missed it, he really did. His mother, his sister...

"Where are you..?" He asked no one in particular. His twin sister, Jazlyn, had run away a week before his powers made themselves known. He didn't know why, and it was frightening, because Jazlyn was the most emotionally stable person he'd ever known. She was outgoing, courageous, and smart as hell to boot. But now..

Now she was gone, and for what reason, Gabriel didn't know, but it made feel sad and alone. She was his hero. His savior. His protector.

He sighed and ran a hand through his hair as he looked around. He wondered where she was, what she was doing, how she was feeling right at that exact moment. Was she safe? Was she in good health? Did she miss him?

He wanted to cry, but knew that if he did, he would lose control of his powers, and then someone would either find him, or try to appease their sudden urges. Eventually, Gabriel settled on concentrating on controlling his abilities, as strange as they were, while not trying to hold back the tears.

~~

The sudden sound of a loud thump at the mansion's door drew the attention of everyone nearby, but Logan was the first to check things out. When he opened the door, he saw a blonde on all fours, panting and exhausted.

He wore a hat that hid the majority of his hair, but his bangs were visible. A baggy shirt with a somwhat tight collar and baggy blue jeans and Vans completed the outfit, all filthy. Logan could smell blood, and a few stains on the jeans and shirt sleeves only verified his suspisions.

"Gabe? What the hell happened to ya?" Logan asked, crouching to pull him up by an arm. The boy released a startled cry and pulled back with enough force to send himself onto his back, scooting away. The face was the same, but there was something different about him..

Like, for instance, he was a bit more tanned than usual, though not much so. His eyes, still mismatched, were different.. The colors were swapped. Opposite. And panting for air in such a manner in that position showed off a set of breasts that Logan was positive didn't belong to Gabriel.

The 'he' that had crashed so unceremoniously into the door, was really a she.

"Who the fuck are you?" Logan asked gruffly, claws already out. He was wary; Gabriel had never said anything about any relatives, even to Charles. But then again, Gabriel hadn't said much to anyone about his home. Oh well, better to be cautious.

The girl stared defiantly into his eyes, but said nothing, still panting and gasping for air. There was anger and sadness in her eyes.

~~~

"Gabriel, do you know why I've called you here so suddenly?" Charles asked the boy, eyes piercing into his mismatched orbs. Gabriel had been found in the library by Scott, who had taken him to the Professor's office at once. Now, Scott, Logan, Ororo, Hank, and Jean were all watching him.

"N-no," Gabriel answered, shifting nervously and trying to make himself invisible. He didn't like it when a lot of people were watching him, and now there were six doing so. He was afraid of what could have happened, to say the very least. Or what might happen.

"This morning, someone came to our door, looking for you," he said. Gabriel shot up, eyes wide, absolutely terrified and definitely not controlling his abilities. All of the men in the room, save for Charles, whose mental abilities were by far stronger than Gabriel's powers, were now sporting hard-ons, and trying their best to ignore them, which was very difficult.

"N-no! H-he couldn't have! I ran too far! I-I really.. really did.." Gabriel was breathing too fast, taking steps back in panic. However, when he collided with Logan, who was standing near the door, he whirled around and took a few steps back again. He was so scared that he was crying, trembling visably.

"Who?" Charles asked, leaning foreward with a concerned look on his face. This was unexpected, by far.

Gabriel had turned again, still crying and trembling, eyes too full of tears to actually see anything other than shadows and blurs. "H-he c-can't... h-he c-can't be h-here.. He just can't!" he yelled, before turning again and running out of the room.

Logan had been too surprised to catch him, but wasted no time in running out after him, Ororo and Scott close at his heels. Jean blinked twice, unusually pale.

"P-Professor?" she asked in a startled whisper. "Did you see..?"

Charles nodded grimly. "Yes. He was projecting thoughts and memories at a disturbing rate.."

~~

"Gabriel Alexander Monroe, you stop running this instant!" a voice shouted as Gabriel ran down the hallway, unsure of where he was or what floor he was on. He'd taken the stairs, fallen down one flight, and hadn't stopped running. Logan and the others were close behind him, but never close enough to catch him, which was annoying Logan to no end.

However, when he heard that voice, he stopped, eyes wide. Someone, he couldn't tell who because of the tears, stood at the other end of the hallway. He didn't need to see her to know that voice. "J-Jazlyn..?" he choked out. Logan and the others had caught up, none using their powers (save for Logan's nose), for fear of scaring him, but now, they stopped as well.

"Kid, if ya ever do that again, I will hang you myself," Logan growled, walking up to the boy. Gabriel didn't hear him, though, instead walking cautiously foreward, as if unsure of who it was, and rubbing his eyes. When he looked again, his suspisions were confirmed; his twin sister was standing in the hallway, hands on her hips, smirking at him.

"JAZLYN!" He charged at her, surprising everyone except for her, and hugged her tightly, tears flowing again. The force of impact had sent her stumbling backwards, and then onto her butt, but she held him tightly as he cried into her shoulder.

"Shh... Gabriel, no one will hurt you," she said, giving Logan a pointedly dangerous look. She hugged him even tighter to herself, knowing that he would eventually cry himself to sleep in her embrace. It was just something that he did if he felt safe, and she always made him feel safe.

Logan scoffed and rolled his eyes at her challenge, and Ororo elbowed him in the side, a look of disapproval on her face that made him swallow his nasty comment. When Gabriel had fallen asleep, his twin whispering to him the entire time, Jazlyn looked up at them with a soft smile, though a protective glint in her eye, as well as a challenging one, was aimed at Logan.

"Someone wanna help me get him to his room?" she asked, and Logan's eyes narrowed at her second challenge.

"I will," he said, before either Scott or Ororo could respond. Scott was watching the procedings curiously, whereas Ororo was more concerned than anything.

"He will be okay, correct?" she asked, and Jazlyn nodded.
"Yes, he just has a tendency to panic when under a lot of stress," she answered, standing up carefully while trying to keep a decent hold of her brother. "Damn he got fat.."

~~

"There. Happy, twerp?" Logan asked disdainfully as he opened Gabriel's door for Jazlyn, who was struggling only a little under her twin's weight. Being the more athletic of the two made it easier for her to carry him than if he tried to carry her.

"Very," she said as she laid him on his bed, pulling his shoes off of him and removing her own before crawling up next to him. She looked over at Logan again. "I know that you fucked him."

Logan crossed his arms over his chest before he closed the door and leaned against it almost broodily. "Do I need ta ask how or are ya gonna tell me anyways?" he asked, and Jazlyn smirked.

"Since we were three, Gabriel and I have been prone to having visions. It's not a mutation, just a family thing," she began, one arm draped over her twin as she stroked his hair. Her eyes flicked back to the man. "After you fucked him, you broke his heart. That makes you the thief of his virginity. Now, Logan, this is a very -bad- thing to do. Do you know why?"

Logan scoffed, and she continued before he could go on. "Because not only have you hurt him, but you've pissed -me- off. I suggest you figure things out real quick, bub," she emphasized the last word, which made him growl. "Or your next fuck fest might be your last."

"How cute," he began in retaliation. "You're jealous."

Her eyes flashed dangerously, and she sat up, staring him directly in the eyes. Other than the boobs and long hair, she looked just like Gabriel, only now very angry. "I love my brother, Logan," she began. "But I would never have sex with him, if that's what you're implying. You can say whatever you want to to me. You can mock me, swear, yell, curse, but you can -never- question my love for Gabriel."

She was seething with anger, but knew better than to act on it. Logan didn't know what she could do, or even if she -could- do anything, but he could tell that she wasn't afraid of him, and that was only a little unnerving.

"You can do one of two things tomorrow," she began, whispering now. "You can face my wrath, or you apologize to Gabriel. Got it?"

"Pfft. Whatever," Logan said, shrugging as he turned to open the door once more. And then he was gone, and Jazlyn sighed, running a hand through her shoulder-blade-length blonde tresses. This wasn't going to be easy.

All she wanted was for Gabriel to be happy, and he most definitely was not happy right now. Logan had taken his virginity, even if it was somewhat consensual, and now Gabriel was bummed out because of it. Things almost would have seemed too stressful for the both of them, if it weren't for the fact that Jazlyn had a plan.

She looked down at her brother once more, watching his chest rise and fall steadily, the peacefull expression on his face making her smile softly. She might seem like a bitch sometimes, but really, she was just a big softy. She leaned down and kissed him gently on the forehead, before climbing off of his bed and leaving the room as well, shutting the door behind her with a soft click.

~~

"So, what is it that you can do, Jazlyn?" Charles asked the girl, who was leaning back in the chair, feet on his desk. It was almost annoying, but he had dealt with worse. Namely, Logan.

"I borrow people's bodies," she said, earning a quirked brow from the man. She smiled. "I can touch people and switch bodies with them. It's really quite interesting. Care to see?"

Charles considered this for a moment, before giving a small nod. He really was too curious for his own good sometimes. "I don't see why not. Just so long as you know how to return us to our own bodies?"

"But of course," she said with a grin. Standing, she reached over the desk and offered him her hand. "Besides, you'd have my body, so there's really no reason why I wouldn't switch us back."

"Fair enough," he said, before reaching to take her hand. There was a moment when it seemed as if the only sound was like that of a wailing dive-bomber, the world around them fading to black for a moment as the sound filled their ears. And then, after another second or two...

Charles was looking at himself from the other side of his desk.. and standing. He blinked twice, eyes much better than usual. He- or was it Jazlyn sitting in his wheelchair now?- grinned like the Cheshire Cat.

"See? What did I tell you?" She asked, in his voice, in his body. "Pretty cool, huh?"

He looked down at himself- or herself now- in absolute awe. "Amazing! How long have you been able to do this?" he asked in return, taking a few steps around. It felt so good to be able to walk. Jazlyn was still grinning at him; he was like a kid in a candy store right then.

"About a month now," she said. "I learned the general gist of controlling it after I ran away. I'm assuming Gabriel's powers became active after I left because of the stress."

"That would make sense," Charles answered, eyes glittering. After a moment, though, he frowned. "I'm assuming that I cannot use my own powers because I'm not in my own body?"

"Yup. Pretty much."

"Then, how do you intend on changing us back?" It was easy to tell that he was a little worried. If Jazlyn knew how to use his powers- he didn't put it past her seeing as she'd figured her own powers out so fast- then she could get into his mind without any trouble. Not cool.

"If I come into contact with my own body again, I can access my own powers because of the link between our souls to our bodies," she explained. "Which is also why we can't go out of fifty feet of each other, or we'll be forcefully pulled back into our own bodies, and believe you me, that hurts like a- ...like hell."

~~

Gabriel awoke to the sound of birds chirping, which wasn't completely uncommon at the mansion. His head hurt a little, and he was fairly certain that it was at least noon, which meant that he had cried himself to sleep again. Jazlyn.. he could remember her suddenly being there, and smiled to himself as he sat up, but jumped and cried out when he noticed he wasn't alone in the room.

"Relax, kid," Logan said from the chair. "I ain't gonna bite ya."
"Y-you were.. watching me?" Gabriel asked in confusion. Logan smirked almost deviantly.

"There ya go with that high opinion of yerself again," he joked, and Gabriel blushed, holding his sheets in front of himself despite being fully clothed underneath. Logan sighed and continued. "Look, there ain't no easy way to say it, so I'm just gonna say it. I wanna apologize for bein' a prick to ya."

No one would have imagined how hard it was for the man to apologize for ANYTHING. Well, okay, if he killed someone, he'd apologize to their family if it was an accident, but that was a given.

"What?" The boy asked, looking quite confused. "What do you mean?"

"I'm the solitary type," Logan began again. "I don't do well with people, I don't much -like- people, and I can't commit to 'em. I'm sorry if ya thought I was in it fer the long run, but that's just how it is. Got it?"

Gabriel blinked and smiled sadly, but nodded. "Y-yeah. I.. I guess I just got caught up in everything.. or-"

"It ain't yer fault that ya thought I wanted somethin' solid," Logan said, cutting him off. "Don' blame yerself; blame me. 'Cause if you blame yerself, I'm gonna hafta work ya extra hard in the Danger Room."

Gabriel grinned at that and nodded, sadness gone from his face, though now he was wondering what the Danger Room was. "Okay. Thanks.. I.. think.."

"Come on, there's food downstairs if everyone else dinnit eat it all already," Logan said, standing and walking out of the room once more, but holding the door for Gabriel. The teen climbed out of bed, pulled his shoes on again, and followed after the man with a grin.

~~~~~~~~~~~~END OF CHAPTER 3~~~~~~~~~~~

XD So, what did you think? Yeah, I know there was no smut, but I did this chapter all in one sitting (surprise, surprise!). I might give you another update tomorrow or Sunday, depending on how fast I read the manga I'm getting tomorrow morning >^_^< *loves teh manga*

And I just adore Logan's speech pattern XD It's so much fun to write! I think I went a little overboard, though O_o Oh well. And what do you guys think of Jazlyn? I swear she isn't a bitch all the time, but when it comes to her brother, she's very protective. But yeah.. I decided who the evil guy person is, as well as what happens after this chapter, so things should go smoothly ^_^

If it was too short, I'm sorry @_@ Please R&R!! If I get reviews, you'll get smut. That's how my system works XD I want at least two reviews per chapter, but more would be absolutely lovely ^_^ And if I get enough reviews on one chapter, there might be a LOT of GOOD smut to follow *bribebribebribe*
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