Title: When the Past Comes Knocking
Summary: In a time of war three sides look for the mighty Siren Wolf of mutant lore. But Isa hasn’t been the same since she had lost her mate… so when she find out he is alive, she couldn’t help but go to him. Except; he doesn’t remember who she is.
Author Note: And continued
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“Carlisle, the new teacher is dangerous! She heard me speak to Alice and I was speaking at a speed she should not have heard!” Edward ranted furiously towards his father, his eyes flickering to Alice.
“I cannot see her either; I get pains when I try. I can only see a few seconds a head!” Alice seethed furiously as she rubbed her temples.
“Jasper?” Isabella murmurs surprised as her eyes landed on the war veteran. She had met Jasper after he escaped from the wars down south, he was an honourable man, and what was he doing here?
“Go, little explosions on little things first.” Isa states to Remy as she was the pink sparks, smiling as he bowed and gave her a little smirk before dashing off into the house.
“Could she be a mutant? Maybe we can capture her and take her to the Volturi some way. Perhaps we could befriend her and manipulate her that way.” Carlisle hums, his eyes scanning his children. He was told to come to forks to keep an eye out for Mutants and an eye on the Shifters. Small towns were good for taking Mutants, it didn’t matter if they were lower status or not, they made gifted vampires when changed.
“Possibly, maybe enhanced senses…” Esme replies as she thinks over what her son had said.
“Then we shall befriend her,” Carlisle states his eyes staying on Jasper. “I take it you won’t cooperate.”
Isabella watched as Jasper sneered towards the coven leader. “No, I was a mutant you know, I still believe in protecting them but I cannot risk my brother and his mate. I have no choice but to follow your orders.” Jasper grits out, his hands cracking the arms of the chair. He had suffered through the tortures of his fellow mutants, had stood in the shadows as they screamed for help while the Volturi dragged them away.
Rage filled Isabella and she moved, her eyes scanning the walls and landing on the wooden cross in the hallway. She knew it was old, it was well maintained and it was the only object on the wall, a place of honour.
With a smirk she ran her hand across the coarse wood, watching with glee as a ripple of pink flared across the wood. She moved away quickly, smirking as it cracked and fell to the floor causing all the Cullen’s to rush towards the sound.
Her grin grew as he saw the look of anguish and rage on the leaders face before morphing into shock as other little things in the house began to explode. She couldn’t help but laugh as Remy came back in with a wide grin and covered in plaster before the screams of the Cullen’s tore through the house.
“Come on, we must leave.” She giggles out before grasping his arm and teleporting them back to her room. When they were finally safe, she dropped the shield and burst out into deep laughter.
Wiping a tear from his eye, Gambit flopped down onto the two seater and began to shuffle his cards. “How did you do that?” he asks, asking about her being able to teleport, to shadow them and last of all… how could she do what he could do. He saw her crack the cross; saw his power flow from her hand and onto the object.
Sighing Isabella sat down and prepared for what was to come. “Remy, my friend, please if I tell you… you must keep it to yourself. There are many people looking for me and if they knew that you knew who I truly am… I am also terrified you will be scared of me, my legend is not a pretty one…” She begins, gone was the playfulness and in its place was the sad seriousness that Remy had only seen a few times.
“Mes amie, I owe you much. You had saved my life and the life of Sarah, I could never be afraid of you. We all have dark pasts; you know mine now share your burden like I did with you.” He states softly, sitting up. He felt horrible for the weight he now saw her carry, a weight he had too felt.
After a long moment Isabella whispers. “Do you know of Siren Wolf?”
“Yes, I know of Siren Wolf…” He states slowly, his eyes flickering red at the thought of the mutant. He had heard how powerful and dangerous Siren Wolf was, no one knew exactly what her powers were but they frightened many. Suddenly it dawned on him as he stared at the woman before him, the woman who was staring at him with fear in her eyes and the very woman who he considered family.
“Mon dieu.” He breathed. “You are Siren Wolf… How… What?”
“I am a sponge Remy; I can take and copy the powers of mutants I have crossed paths with. That is why I can teleport, that is why I can do what you do and why I am being hunted. I am an Omega, the most powerful Omega there is.” Isa whispers softly, looking away from her friend. “I was a monster when I was younger; it was how I got my name. I drew them in and then I would take them out. For many years I was like this.”
“What changed?” He asks, watching as her face shifted from sadness to tenderness and then finally into a deep heart wrenching emptiness. He could see the look, he could feel her pain.
“I fell in love.” She chuckles flatly, her eyes flickering to the walls around her and to the photo album that held her wedding picture.
“But he died, he… They found me and killed him, so much blood. His name was James Howlett, he was my husband.” She whispers pained, pulling the album from the shelf and handing it to Remy.
He took the album carefully, flipping it open to the first page and nearly burst out into shock at the man he saw smiling back into the image. It couldn’t be, the man who he had helped many years ago, the man who he knew resided at Xavier’s School for Gifted Children.
“I know this man.” He whispered, looking up in time to see his friend whirl around with furious glowing red eyes. “He goes by Logan, he is named Wolverine. Cher, I know this man, he is my friend.”
“Take me to him!”
Author Note: Okay, so this is the end of the Original OS, who wants the next chapter? Share the love and you shall get it!