Avengers One Shots

Nightcrawler

Info: Not good at X-Men but I saw a bit of a movie and thought that Nightcrawler was kinda cute so here we go. Also my taste is men is forgein. That accent tho was glorious and magnificent at the same time.

You quietly walked down the halls. It was around midnight, and you were bored. You stepped out of the school, quietly creeping towards a small pond. You sat on the shore, staring at the dimly lit water.

You stood up, walking around to the other side of the shore. You looked into the forest. Dark things were said to reside there, and your collage restricted it from it's students.

You shrugged, looking back at the school. It's windows were hauntingly shining. One window caught your eye. It appeared to have someone staring from it. This creeped you out, especially when it seemed to look at you.

Your nerves said run, so you began to run into the forest. You took twisting turns, which was a horrible mistake. You stopped, breathing heavily. You looked around, before realizing it.

You were horribly lost. Horribly. Lost. You mumbled how stupid you were, and how to use your head and not your legs.

You were lost. Probably wouldn't get back 'till tomorrow morning when you could actually see something. You sighed heavily. "Excuze me, are you lozt?" You spun around, met with yellow eyes. You screamed, jumping back and falling on your butt.

"Whoa, whoa, calm down miss." He said, approaching. He offered you his hand, which looked alien because it only had three larger claws.(fingers? Claws? IDK)

You closed your eyes, taking his hand. He pulled you up. "What iz your name?" You hesitated. "Y-Y/n." You realized his hand was still holding yours. You blushed, but didn't try to pull it away. "What's your name?"

"My name iz Kurt Wagner." (That's his name right? Lol) You nodded. "Zo, are you lozt?" He asked again. You shook your head. "Nope, I'm just camping alone, and I though I heard something."

You never wanted to go back to that asylum, they thought you were crazy, but you really weren't!

"I zaw you running from ze asylum." You yanked you hand out of his in a heartbeat. "I'm not going back. I'm not crazy! They think I am, but I'm not!" I could feel it, writhing around inside. It needed to be freed. I needed to free it.

~ Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler ~

I watched her outburst, but something seemed off. She looked to the ground, then back up. Her eyes had changed from the pretty E/c to a glowing bright purple.

"Do you believe that I'm crazy?!" She yelled at me, it sounded like multiple people. I stood my ground. "I don't not think zat, I zink that you just need some guidance from others like you."

She whimpered, before running away. I rubbed my head. "Why can I ever catch a break?"

The school is an asylum, it's students are children who believe they have abilities.

The chain them, hurt them, and keep them in 'check.'