So I created this character a long time ago and I've just fallen in love with it. I have her in basically all of my Marvel and/or DC Comics FanFics (Although they haven't been posted yet). I have her name and costume varying in some, but her appearance is always the same (Except for one of them she doesn't have wings). I posted a story about her on Wattpad, but I get a lot more responses on here, so you know… I hope you like it and share it with friends. Well…ON WITH THE STORY!

Narrator's POV

"Dad, come quick! Anna's been hurt!" Pietro called as he ran in circles around his father to get his attention. "Hurry! She's hurt bad!"

Magneto sprinted outside to his children's play area to see Anna, his youngest at seven, in a tree hanging upside down, her wings caught. Although the sight was funny to look at, his heart clenched at the sound of his daughter's pained cries. He flew up and carefully pulled her out, making sure not to injure her wings further. When she was free, she clung to her father, soaking his shirt in tears. "I was so scared!" she sobbed. "Please don't leave me, daddy!"

"Of course not, darling. Come, you can sit on my throne." It wasn't really a throne, but his children would call it nothing else.

"Really?" she sniffled.

"Yes." He walked into his "throne room" and sat her down on his chair. "How do you feel now?" he smiled playfully.

"Powerful."

Ten Years Later…

"How do feel now, stupid mutant?" Colonel Moss demanded as he tortured her stomach with his steel-toed boot. When she didn't respond he kicked her face, causing blood to gush from her newly broken nose. "Answer me when I ask you something!"

Despite her predicament, she didn't make a sound, hiding her pain. When he brought his foot back once more, her cell door opened to reveal a man she recognized as Wolverine. Using the distraction, she grabbed his foot and twisted, forcing him to face the mutant and kicked the back of his knee, knocking him to the floor. She quickly swung her leg and it collided with his head and smashed into the wall, rendering him unconscious.

She took a step toward the door, but fell to the ground. Wolverine shot forward and, at the last second, caught her gently and carried her to a jet containing the other X-Men.

When they arrived at the Institute, he set her down on a bed in the hospital wing. "What's your name?" he asked softly.

"A-Anna," she whispered.

"Do you want me to call your parents or someone you know?"

"My dad, please."

"Who is he?"

"Magneto," she replied as darkness overcame her.