Archangel ( An X-men Apocalypse fan fiction)

Warren's Warehouse

                                                                               Cassidy's P.O.V

As I walked and chatted with Jubilee and the others towards the mall, I saw the boy from earlier flying towards an abandoned warehouse a little ways off in the distance. As to why he was going there of all places, I didn't know. All I knew is that I had to meet him, only then would I know more about him, and my questions be answered. Only then would he finally be out of my thoughts for good. To Jubilee's dismay, I told her and the others to go on without me, and that I wanted to go for a walk alone. "Okay, See you back at the mansion!" Kurt said with a smile. In reality I was secretly going to go to the abandoned warehouse the boy flew to. I hugged the others and then went off towards the warehouse. 

Despite the fact that the boy's warehouse was in reality not that far from the mall, it was hard for me to catch up with him since he was flying so fast. I constantly had to look in front me to see where was going but glance up every few moments to try not to not lose him. However, a good 10-15 minutes later, I made it to the warehouse. I took a deep breath to calm myself down, and pushed open the double doors to hear music blasting on a radio. I found the boy standing on the support beams up towards the top of the warehouse, now looking down at me.

"Wow" I thought, "His wings are way bigger this close up" With his emerald green eyes glaring at mine they were even more piercing than before, even though he was way high up on the support beams up by the roof and the place was darkly lit with poor lighting. Queen music was blasting on the radio. I carefully listened to the lyrics, trying to decipher what song it was that was playing " Guaranteed to blow your mind...anytimeee!!!!" Yup. Killer Queen. 

An empty alcohol bottle was thrown my way. luckily, because of training, I have good reflexes so I was able to dodge it. "Oi! Whoever you are... Piss off!" He exclaimed. I looked up to the support beams and I saw a few other empty alcohol bottles. By the looks of it he was clearly on the way to being drunk, or was already there. I then watched in amazement as he opened his wings and flew down to me. His wings for some reason were very eye catching and beautiful to me. He stumbled on the way down. "Oi! I thought I told you.. Piss off!!" He said to me. His silver wings still remained open and poised, as if he was a bird, ready to strike on his pray showing that he meant no mercy. His chest shirtless with a few scars, from what I didn't know of. I saw that he changed out of his suit since the battle and was now wearing a black leather jacket, some black skinny jeans, and white high-top Chuck Taylor's. His curly blond hair was now a mess and in more of a mullet style that went went just a little below his head. I was assuming that was more of his natural hairstyle, but I couldn't tell.

I rubbed my arm for a few seconds, took a few deep breathes, and looked at him in the face."I-I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you, but I was the one who had you rescued earlier and I saw you fly into this warehouse and wanted to talk with you." I said calmly. He didn't scare me, not even in the slightest. "Is that so?" He asked. His hand on his chin scratching some stubble, as if he was thinking about something. "I mean, yeah. I thought I might as well try to strike up a conversation with someone who I know nothing about but managed to save from a plane crash." I replied, now looking at him with a tiniest bit of a smirk with my arms crossed. He chuckled, doing the same. "I suppose that's true"  He said in response. "where do you want to begin?" He said, now looking at me with a slight smirk,"What's your name?" I asked, tilting my head a bit towards the left. He closed his wings, sat down, and patted the spot next to me, gesturing for me to sit down next to him, which I did. He took a swig from a half-empty bottle of alcohol bottle in his hands. 

"Warren" He replied sternly.

Warren. Warren. Warren. 

For some reason that name suited him perfectly. I closed my eyes and smiled.