Triangle
Summary: Jean relives a time when a young Jean Grey and Ororo Munroe get it on
Rating:NC-17
Notes this is my first attempt at an x-men fic, I've only seen the film so forgive me for any inconsistancies but I know nothing of the comics or cartoon, they make my head hurt.
Scott's jealous of Logan. I don't need to read anybodies mind to see that. He's worried that one day I'll chose Logan over him just like I chose him over Ororo. God the three of us where so young then, we had no control over our powers, we were diffrent people then, at least that's what I tell myself when I miss her....
...My mutant power reared it's ugly head when I was 16. I'm not going to go in to details because it's still too painful to relive completley. When the Professor found me I was in a state -- My old life was at an end, I knew that. I couldn't stay where I was I had been ostracised by my friends, my family. I had to consciously fight to control my power; if I stopped concentrating for even a second whatever moveable objects that were near me flew at me, no-one really knew what mutants were then, so I had no idea what was happening. Then Professor Xavier found me. He promised he could help me. So I left to a new life.
12 Years Earlier
"Jean, sit down," Professor Xavier said pointing, calmly at a comfortable-looking chair in an office. She sat. "I promised I could help you and I will. I'm starting a school for people like you"
"Like me?" I was convinced I was the only person with 'powers'.
"Mutants. A new level of human evoloution. Some of us have powers we cannot control and are a danger to ourselves and others."
"Like me?"
"Like you. I am starting a school here for people such as yourself, you would be one of my first pupils."
The professor was offering me a chance at new life. And I took it. Later that same day I met the two other first students.
I was exploring the grounds, the professor sensing all this was overwhelming me had suggested I take a walk. That was the first time I ran into her.
She was standing under a tree staring into space. She hadn't noticed me. She was the most stunning looking girl I had seen ever. She looked perfect to me snow white hair contrasting with ebony skin. She looked so relaxed and calm that I didn't want to disturb her, so I turned to leave.
"Hello." Her voice was soothing, with a strange accent that I couldn't quite place.
"Hi. Look I'm sorry to disturb you, the professor said I could take a look around, I'm new...My name's Jean Grey," I said, almost as an afterthought.
"I'm Ororo Munroe. It's nice to meet you, Jean Grey" "Ororo, it's a lovely name." Normally when people say that they're just being polite but I really meant it.
"Thank you. It's Kenyan." So that was where the accent was from. I hadn't seen any other 'students' here and the idea of myself and Ororo Munroe in this place by ourselves was becoming ever more appealing.
"Ororo, hey." A male voice cut into my fantasy. A guy about my age was walking up to us, he was cute, totally not my type though he had some sort of device strapped over his eyes. "Hi, I'm Scott Summers. You're new, right?"
"Yeah, I'm Jean Grey. Nice to meet you." He smiled a goofy grin plastered across his face and I could tell he liked me and I already felt faintly guilty that I didn't feel the same. He could have been cute if it wasn't for that bannana clip strapped over his eyes.
The three of us stood under the tree in the grounds. Scott had a goofy grin plastered across his face, I was smiling sideways at Ororo who was allowing a faint smile to tug at her lips. The triangle had formed and life was just about to get interesting.
The End