I walked down to the little café that my sister owns. The outside walls were a burgundy color with gold outlining the windows, door and shutters. It was small but i'm sure it could hold at lot of people if it needed to. There was a little black bench sitting against the wall. With a bicycle rack next to it. The lamp-post lighting up the dark night.

I started to walk down the empty street. All you could hear was the sound of a siren from a police car. This town is a bad place. Cops wondered the streets looking for crimes. People walking the streets with nowhere to go. It was a small town known for the most crimes in the North America. Mutants would get hurt even killed here. Nobody cared if a mutant would be killed. There was even some people who looked for mutants. They would shoot mutants at sight. They didn't want them in this little town. They didn't want anyone to try to stop the crimes going on here. I hated this town more than anything. I wanted to move somewhere else. My parents are still here though.

I decided I wouldn't bother my sister tonight. She is 21, she had long blonde hair and blue eyes. I always though she should be a model. She had the prefect body. Unlike me, she was beautiful.

I have long, straight brown hair, brown eyes. I'm sixteen, and my body is not prefect. I'm not fat but not skinny. Just in the middle. I always wanted to get skinnier but never got a chance to diet or anything. I am to busy working for my foster parents.

I walked to the end of the block. It was ten o'clock and way past my curfew. I am so dead when I get home. I started to run back to my house. I got to the big house. It is painted a light blue color, with plants covering the huge yard. Mon loved the smell of the plants.

I walked in and my mother was sitting on the sofa at the house. My parents are really nice but when it comes to rules you don't break them for nothing. If you do you are grounded for life. Well until your eighteen that is.

Mother was a beautiful African-American woman. Her eyes were the prettiest color of brown I've ever seen. Her eye's put mine to shame. She smiled with her bright white teeth showing. See my sister and I were adopted to this family. They told us that they fell in love with us and just couldn't let us go after they saw us. They named her Ruby. My name is my Mia.

My father came down the stairs and looked at me. Uh-oh. I'm going to be in so much trouble. Should I run? Should I stay here and get yelled at? I don't know what to do! I'm so scared. Is he going to hit me?

That is when my whole world went upside down...

I started to step backwards from my father. He was a tall and muscular man. He has black hair and blue eyes. I don't think his eyes look right with his black hair. He is a nice guy most of the time. You just don't want to break a rule or make him angry with you. He is scary if you get him mad.

He started to step towards me. "Sorry it'll never happen again. I will never be late again I promise." I screamed. This is not the first time I had been late. I was late a couple of days ago. I usually go to a friend's house after a long day at school. I didn't really like school that much. I kinda made me bored to death.

"You said that two days ago and now look where you are. Your going to learn to quit being late." He started to take off his belt. He was going to beat me. I looked in his eyes and didn't see any love in them. Only hatred and evil. I started to run but father caught me. He took the metal piece of the belt and started to swing it. It hit me in the back. I screamed in pain. What was he going to do to me? Is he going to beat me until I'm dead?

He lashed me in the back about thirty more times. I screamed and cried for him to stop. He was laughing about it. He has always thought punishment should be tough and painful. He wasn't one of those fathers who put their kid on their knee and paddled them. He would beat us until we would pass out.

The next thing I did I couldn't believe with my own eyes. Flames took over my body. Father stopped instantly. The flames weren't hurting me so I ran to my room. I grabbed my backpack and dumped out all of my books. I stuffed the bag with clothes. Jackets. My books. Anything I needed or wanted to take with me. After stuffing everything in the bag I went to the kitchen and grabbed stuff that I wouldn't struggle to carry. I noticed that the flame on my body vanished.

"Don't come back you freak!" Father yelled at me. I ran out and went straight to the cafe`. I was going to tell my sister bye then hit the road. I didn't want to stay in this horrible town. I finally got to the cafe`

I ran in and grabbed my sister in a big hug. I was crying. My parents don't want me no more. I can't believe it. They hate me. I might as well die no one loves me anymore. I got to get out of this town. I got to start a new life. I can't stay here. It is too dangerous now that I'm a mutant.

"What's wrong?" Ruby asked me. I started at her. I didn't want to forget her. She was the only one who still loved me for now.

"Mother and Father kicked me out!" I cried into her shoulder. I knew when she found out I was a mutant that she would reject me just like mother and father. My family was raised to see mutants as outcast and freaks.

"Why in the world would they do that?" I stopped crying and looked at her. Here it goes the rejection part. Why me?

"I'm a mutant." I said. I expected to hear her say 'You mutant freak stay away from me!' but she didn't. She just gave me a tight hug. "Why don't you hate me?" I asked her.

"My little sister is a mutant just like me!" She whispered to herself. I stared at her. She was a mutant? I wonder what power she has.

"I'm telepathic. So I can move things with my mind and read your thoughts. But I think it is a bad thing to eavesdrop." She told me. How did she hide from our parents? She don't hate me!

A/N: Hey guys, I'm going to stick to the same plot but i'm going to slow things down a bit so this is different than the other story. I hope you like it. Please review.