Heyyy this is my first X-Men First Class story so NO FLAMS! Disclaimer: I own nothing but Chrystal.
Chapter 1
{Chrystal's POV}
I was running. Shaw wanted me to be part of his stupid group. I screamed no at him now Azaziel is following me to try and get me to join. I looked behind me to see that I lost Azaziel. I smiled and ran into a body. I fell on my ass and looked up to see a blonde boy with someone who was blue and a shaggy haired boy with a male brunette in a wheel chair. I scrambled backwards when I heard a voice in my head. 'Don't worry we won't hurt you. Stand up and we will tell you who we are.' The voice said. I slowly got up and looked at the group. "w-who are you?" I asked hesitantly. The male in the wheelchair looked at me and smiled. "I am Charles Xavier." He said. "Why are you in a wheelchair?" I asked. "Shot in the spinal column." He said. "Ok blue boy?" I asked. "Dr. Hank McCoy, they call me Beast." He said. 'Ok so it's Charles Xavier and Dr. Hank McCoy (aka Beast)' I thought.
"What about you shaggy?" I asked. "Sean Cassidy." He said. "And you?" I asked the blonde boy who's done nothing but stare at me. "Alex Summers." He said. I blushed and looked away. "We are mutants like you Ms. Jones." Charles said. I blinked and looked around at them. "You're mutants?" I asked. Charles nodded and smiled at me. "You're the one who spoke to me in my mind?" I asked Charles. Charles nodded and smiled. "Come with us." Alex blurted out. I looked at him and smiled. "Ok." I said. Alex blushed and smiled. "Excellent! Come along." Charles said moving his wheelchair through the forest. I tripped and Alex caught me and helped me up. I blushed and smiled at him.
For a while we walked and Alex kept his hand on my lower back to keep me steady. We finally got to a mansion and I started to see black spots. I wavered a bit and Alex caught me. "Whoa! Ummmmm Professor!" Alex yelled before I lost conscious.
When I woke up again I was in a room. It was a red room with posters of bands like Escape the Fate, Blood on the Dance Floor, Hollywood Undead, and Arcade Fire on the walls. I slowly got up to see that there was also a desk in the corner of the room and a dresser next to it with cologne on it. I saw some nice clothing in the closet. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and came into contact with a male chest. "Oh my God!" I yelled waking up the man in the process. The head shot up and I saw that it was Alex. "Oh Alex you scared me!" I exclaimed. "Sorry I figured that since your using my bed till we get you a room I'll sleep on the floor." Alex said
Wait what? "No I cant take your bed from you." I said. Alex shook his head. "No its fine." Alex said. "Wait, how about we share the bed?" I asked. Alex raised an eyebrow. "Share? But wont that be an invasion of privacy?" Alex asked. I shook my head. "No." I said. "Why?" Alex asked. "Well I really dont mind. I really dont." I said. Alex smiled and we climbed into bed with me. I curled into him and laied my head on his shoulder. I slowly started to fall asleep and I felt Alex's arm wrap around my waist.
***************THE NEXT DAY********************
I woke up to see Alex smiling at me. "Morning." Alex said. "Morning. Your comfy." I said. Alex blushed and smiled. "Thanks." He said. I smiled and sat up. "So Alex, can you take me on a tour?" I asked. Alex nodded. I got off the bed and I turned to him. "Let's go." I said holding my hand out to him. Alex smiled and grabbed my hands.