Anon-A-Miss: The Son Of Wolverine

Sunset had just gone out to the store to pick up a few things, such as tea packs and noodles for lunch for herself and James. She felt a cold presence behind her as she felt something strike her from behind, knocking her out cold.

Sunset awoke feeling numb and cold, she noticed her hands were tied by the wrists to some heavy duty rope, as were her feet.

"Well, well, well, Anon A Miss has woken up". A voice spoke coldly, looking up she noticed Dumbbell, Gilda, Hoops and Score, as well as many more students from CHS.

Gilda grabbed a baseball bat and slammed it into Sunset's hip, fracturing the pelvic bone, she screamed in agony as they all laughed sadistically.

the troupe of students continued to beat Sunset black and blue until she passed out, her body bruised and severely wounded.

Sunset awoke, barely having enough energy to move or to try to figure out how to escape, she noticed with her left eye that was somehow still able to function, Gilda grabbing a branding iron, one that would be used on cattle and livestock, the group of students were surrounding Sunset as Gilda began to heat it up, once she had completed that task she slowly began to walk over, the smell of the iron rod getting stronger with each passing second.

"I-I'm not, Anon-A-Miss!" Sunset groaned weakly, her body too weak to fight back.

"We all know it's you! You had some sorta mark back in Equestria? What was it? A cutie mark? Well we're gonna give it back to ya, permanently." Gilda spat as she cackled darkly. The students held Sunset still as the rod was slammed into her right cheek. She screamed in uncontrollable terrorizing pain as she felt her skin bubble and burn, molding into the mark from the iron.

The rod was pulled away, her cheek glowing and slightly throbbing, Sunset passed out once again from shock and pain. The last thing she heard was police sirens and Shining Armor's voice. She swore she could hear James in the background, she gave up as her body went limp and everything went black.

Sunset was immediately rushed to the nearest hospital they could find. A heartbeat monitor connected by pads were placed on her chest. A cloth was layered with paper and tape was applied to try and stop the bleeding the best they could. the paper was stained with crimson blood. Sunset's blood.

"Stay with us, Sunset." Pleaded a nurse, tears brimming in the lady's eyes.

"We have several lacerations and bruises, and is that a brand mark?." The doctor asked disturbed by the sight, never in his life had he seen something so vile, this poor woman was covered in wounds and was near death.

James recieved an alert from Shining Armor and Mekarm, Sunset was at the hospital and about to undergo important surgery, he was confused as to why, but suddenly felt a cold, dreaded feeling in his stomach. He rushed downstairs, with only a pair of charcoal black jeans, a milky white tank top vest tucked in neatly into his jeans and a long- sleeved cerulean blue button down shirt undone over the vest.

James ran like the wind, getting tired but feeling his muscles regenerate and heal. Getting faster and more worried, he took a shortcut through a woodland park. He ran with everything he had. Breathing heavily, he remembered the forest battle back in Mexico. He growled and roared like the wolverine he was deep down inside. mimicking his father's berserker roar.

His roar shook through the forest, alerting any people within of something primal.

Anon A Miss had taken it too far, they'd brought out his inner animal.

His eyes had slitted, and two jagged canine teeth had formed in his lower jaw. He sped through the forest, claws out as he slashed at trees, marking them with his symbol. The symbol of the wolverine.

He ran as fast as he could to the coordinates of the hospital that Shining Armor had given him. He had a small backpack on with a drip bag full off his healing blood filled with small Adamantine and Nano-Healing Particles. He always kept a drip bag of it just in case he lost his healing factor as this was a backup supply to restore his healing factor should he need it whatsoever.

Soon, he had reached the hospital, slowing down and reaching the reception area as Shining Armor and Mekarm came through an elevator and informed him of what they had found in the warehouse that she had been taken to. And all the wounds her body that had been dealt to her.

James could feel tears prick in his eyes, his fists clenched in anger. He wanted to kill those motherfuckers left, right and center. They had not only pissed off his human side, but now the animal part of him was awoken. It awoke and roared ablaze with anger but whimpered for Sunset. The animal side of him loved Sunset dearly too. The animal may have been brash, rude and the part of him that he hated so much, but it was still part of him and his mind. The wolverine within him was overwhelmed with emotion. Worry, fear, anger, sadness, disgust, pain and self-hatred.

"Shining, this is all mah fault. Ah shoulda stayed with her. If ah had protected her none if this would've happened. Ah'm such a fucking problem fer people. Bad shit happens ta the people ah care about! Ah'm a terrible boyfriend." James quietly spoke, tears brimming in his eyes.

Sunset's operation had been finished. She was stabilized and placed in her ward. James walked in and sat down, clasping her hand in his own. Seeing her in the state she was in had broken his heart in two.

"Ah'm so sorry Sunset. This is all mah fault. Please forgive me. Ah love yah so much." James pleaded as he let go of her hand and intertwined his own, resting his chin on his hands as he closed his eyes and shook, overcome with emotion. Tears began to trail down his eyes as he sobbed uncontrollably. Hiccuping as he sobbed,

James realized he had the drip bag. He alerted Mekarm to hook it up. After explaining to a nurse he was a doctor in training which was a lie so that they would allow him to use his healing blood that had been extracted by Transigen. There was enough to thoroughly heal her. He gently placed the IV drip into her vein and artery within her left wrist, watching as the healing blood and Nano-Healing Particles went straight to work, undoing the repairs the surgeons had done. Soon everything internal was repaired to a new and fresh state. Every bruise and laceration healed within mere seconds. The surgical tape covering the wound had been taken off, exposing the wound. James wrinkled his nose in disgust as the wound knitted itself back together, repairing the skin and everything exposed underneath. He wasn't disgusted with Sunset's wound because of what it was, but because of whom had done it.

Her body had healed itself perfectly, all wounds were fixed as everything regenerated. Erasing any mark of a wound, the light crackle of flesh regrowing, pulling itself back together.

Sunset awoke, blinking slowly as her eyes adjusted to the bright light. James took notice, tears began to drip down his cheeks. Tears of love and joy.

"James. honey, what's wrong?" Sunset worriedly asked him, that's when she felt over her face for any bruises or the brand mark, finding fixed and new flesh instead.

"Ah had ta use it. Ah had ta do it. There was no other way." James whispered sadly, his voice breaking with every word.

"What did you have to do?" She asked softly, noticing him gulp out of fear and worry. The fear of being abandoned all over again.

"W-Well, when Transigen had kidnapped me, they took a giant blood sample which is compatible with any type as ah'm a type -O. They put it in a drip ta be converted into the Mutant Growth Hormone healing booster. However, they forgot and ah took it with me just in case ah needed it if mah healing however shuts off or begins ta fail. It means that yer now immortal. Ya have a healing factor like me. The Adamantine cells in mah blood have now coated yer skeleton making ya weigh something over two hundred pounds. This also means that ya may or may not have grown Adamantine-laced bone claws, possibly two or three in each wrist. As well as the same result in each foot. Ya have also gained mah feral senses, and ah think the Phoenix Force was passed ta ya as well. Ah still have it. The Phoenix Force bestowed itself upon ya. It chose ya as another user of it's power." James stated, saddened by the fact that she had to gain his abilities to survive.

"It was the only way. Ah'm so sorry." James added, sighing in self-hatred and sadness.

"I know it's going to be hard to get used to, but you saved my life. I'll always be grateful to you for that honey, I promise. It's not your fault this happened, so please don't think you are to blame for what happened to me. I love you so much." Sunset softly whispered. She sat up and clasped her hand in his own, looking into his eyes and seeing every memory he'd ever had, all the pain he had suffered and felt. She was heartbroken by how much self-hatred he was feeling because of what Gilda and her cronies had done to her.

Sunset leaned over to him and pressed her lips against his, kissing him softly and wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

The two parted their lips and fondly smiled at each other, gazing into each other's eyes.

"Shining and Mekarm also saved ya. They found ya beaten black and blue, covered in cuts, bruises, a broken nose, lacerations and a brand mark on yer cheek. Ya were rushed here and put straight into surgery. Ah arrived shortly after. And after seeing what those fuckers had done ta yah, ah knew ah had ta do this ta ya. It was the only way ta save and heal ya. Ah'm so sorry." James stated, looking away in shame.

"Stop feeling guilty. There was no other option but this one. It was forced upon you. Even though you made the choice to use your own healing blood it was a forced choice to make." Sunset told him in a firm but loving tone. He looked into her eyes, and as he did, a connection was created, their souls wrapped tightly around each other. Their minds opening and offering the other to see inside it. An act of complete love and trust. Within that, they could now communicate telepathically by hearing each other's thoughts.

"Ah also grabbed yer journal fer ya and a pen. Here." James said as he handed Sunset her oak brown journal, scrolling to the last page she'd written in, seeing a reply from Twilight, she was coming. She noticed the reply james scribbled down as he grinned sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment, reading what he had written as a reply.

"James, Twilight's coming, and so is my mother, Princess Celestia. I'm scared." Sunset whispered fearfully. She didn't want to face her mother. Not just yet at least.

"Why are ya scared, darlin?" He asked softly, his voice gentle and loving.

"W-We didn't part on the best of terms when we last met. I said and did some really nasty stuff, heck, I almost killed the girls and Twilight. I've done so, so many bad things. Perhaps she doesn't deserve me as a daughter." Sunset whispered, sniffling sadly, the guilt filling her up.

"Sunset like ah said before, you've changed, the others at CHS may not see it but ah do. Even if they never see it, ya have got me and Twilight. Even Mekarm and this world's Shining and Twilight. We've all got yer back." James stated firmly, love clear in his tone.

"T-Thank you." She sniffled. "I don't know where I'd be without you." She said through hiccups, her breath hitching.

"Ya have no reason ta thank me, ah'll always be here fer ya, no matter what, and that's a promise." James stated,

"Princess Celestia, please don't do anything rash! James is very protective over her. Don't do or say anything that could set him off. He's in the hospital with her. He hasn't left her side since. I've been wondering, would you be ok with having him move to Equestria with Sunset? He's a wonderful stallion- I mean man! He's like a brother to me. Please princess, for Sunset." Twilight pleaded with her eons old teacher.

"Twilight, from what you've told me he sounds devotional and protective. Which is what I like in a stallion. I think he meets my regards and is free to join us in Equestria." Celestia stated, her powers flaring, she loved her daughter. After hearing about the "jump" as the modern kids of this world called it these days, and all the injuries she had sustained, she declared that Sunset wasn't safe anymore in this world.

"Sunset isn't safe here anymore Twilight. Once we all head back through the portal, shut it down so that it functions every thirty moons please, my student." Celestia ordered the lavender skinned woman.

"Of course Princess." Twilight obeyed. Almost as if she were a dalek taking orders from its superior. Celestia and Twilight then walked into the hospital and to the designated room.

Sunset rested her eyes as james held her hand gently, deciding to stay with her for as long as he could. He heard a knock at the door to their ward.

"May we come in James? Sunset? It's me Twilight. And guess who else is here?" She quietly stated.

"Is my daughter here?" A regal, elegant voice asked with concern.

James went to open the door to find his best friend and someone he loved like a sister standing there. A sheepish smile gracing her features. Standing next to her was a woman with alabaster white skin and pink hair. A white dress blowing slightly from the open window, allowing cool air to fill the room.

"Mom?" Sunset asked, her voice hoarse, quivering and tears began dripping down her cheeks.