A/N-This is my very first story EVER, so please be gentle. I will accept any advice you can give me or constructive criticism. Please Review!!
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Cloud
My name is Anna Onasi but if I ever hear anyone calling me that they'd be is some serious pain. I answer to Cloud. Many people have told me that they think the name is stupid and childish, but I have my reasons and I'll get to them eventually. I'm a mutant and I'm 226 years old. People think that mutants are just another outcome of evolution; they don't know how wrong they are. The x-gene was created not evolved, by a man named Jason Onasi, my father.
We were poor and our family's only income was what my father invented. So to say the least we had nothing. But one day by accident he created the x-gene, he spent countless hours perfecting it, the only thing he needed was a test subject. No one could ever say that my father was a nice man. He used to beat me until I passed out if I dared to refuse him. So when he came over to me and told me to follow him, I did without question.
He strapped me to a bench in his study and prepared a needle to go into my arm. I knew better then to ask him what it was; he'd only lie to me anyway. When he put the needle into my vain, it felt like liquid fire. I tried to move but couldn't. All I could do was scream, the pain spread to every part of my body. I remember thinking that there would be nothing but dust left of me if the fire stayed any longer. I tried to open my eyes to see what was happening, not even being aware when I had closed them. But it felt like someone had glued them shut.
The pain may have lasted only a few seconds or several hours, I really didn't know. Finally my body couldn't take anymore and I slipped into darkness.