Literally Pirateninja (shadowcat) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-06-02 20:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, kitty pryde (shadowcat) |
Who: Kitty (narrative)
What: A mismash of fragmented dreams, from Endsong to Ilyana to Rachel Summers.
When: Last night
Where: Her apartment
Rating: PG
status: complete
She held his heart in her hands. It was a bluff, only it wasn't. This thing, this not-Jean, had to be made to understand. Kitty knew she'd do it if he told her. It wouldn't take much to hold her hand in the man's chest and stop his heart. Her powers had so many lethal possibilities that she probably didn't even know them all.
"Do it."
She started to squeeze, before something knocked her off her feet. Emma!
The dream distorted, and shifted. She held a sword, forged from her best friend's soul. She didn't want it.
Another shift, and she was at a bar, mixing drinks. Xi'an came in, and she was surprised, but happy. They took the time to catch up, and Xi'an played with her hair. She always loved it when people did that.
Her best friend again, as the dream shifted. Ilyana. A child again, no longer the teen she'd grown close to, grown to love, even. Part of her was jealous; Ilyana would get to be a child again, and grow up. Maybe even somewhat normally. That was something Kitty would never have.
Again, it shifts, and there's a redheaded woman, her hair cropped short and she was wreathed in flames with fiery wings. Phoenix. But she wasn't Jean. She was her friend, one of the best, like Ilyana was. Then she was swept away, gone, forever.
Kitty sat up in her bed, confused, "Rachel?"