Chapter 1

Morgana meet the X-MEN

The warm summer breeze was blowing in the window as 15-year-old Morgana Howlett was getting ready for bed. As she walked down the hall to her bedroom she heard he Foster mom on the phone with her "aunt". She walked to her bedroom and closed and locked the door. She looked through her closet and found a nightgown made of black silk. She grinned as she noticed her old necklace. It had her name on it, Morgana L. Howlett. Her foster-mom had yelled at her earlier about how she was a mutant so she couldn't go to school and Morgana felt like she could kill her real parents where ever they were. Before she went to bed she decided to put hand cream on the tips of her fingers and on her knuckles because of her mutant reason. She pulled her claws out and washed them because they still had blood from when her foster-parents found her. When she pulled then back in her foster-mom knocked on the door and came in.

Morgana, " What do you want now...Debbie?"

Debbie, " Honey relaxes. I just wanna apologize for earlier. I know you have had a rough time not knowing your real parents or who you are. I don't know exactly how you feel but I use to be a teenager too. Okay?"

Morgana, " Sure, like you had to stay a teenager for your whole life too! Whatever, just leave!"

After her foster-mom left she cut the lights out and went to bed. Three hours later her foster-mom came in and tucked her in to bed. Morgana shrugged and turned on her back. Her mom kissed her head and touched the skin between her knuckles. Even though Debbie didn't really understand how they came to be in her, she accepted her for who she was. After her foster-mom sighed because of the thought of having a real daughter, she left her alone and went to bed herself.

It was midnight and a storm had come. Morgana sat up in bed and was breathing hard. She had "that" dream again and now she was scared. Could her dreams be true? She stood up and a muscular hand opened her cracked door. Morgana took three steps forward as someone stepped in the doorway. The guy had something wrong with his eyes. His eyes were covered with some sort of visor and it was glowing red. He looked at her and smiled because he knew by the look on her face she was scared. Just to be polite, she smiled back. He held his hand out to her and Morgana started to back up from fright. Before she could even get near her bed, she ran into a really big guy. The guy with the red visor cut the lights on and closed the door. Morgana's jaw dropped because she thought he looked hot but she quickly picked it back up. The guy behind her pulled her to the bed slowly. She pulled her claws out and stabbed the guy behind her. She was afraid of why he was pulling her back toward her bed. After she threw him out the second story window she put her claws back in because she now felt safer. She turned to the guy with visors. As he approached her she knew she was going to start crying. He saw that she was about to cry so he gently wrapped her in his arms. She could smell his aftershave. He tried to calm her down so he rubbed her back as she started to cry. The guy led her to the bed and sat down with her to see if he could help or talk to her about it.

Morgana, "Who are you, guys? What do you want with me?"

Visor guy, " The reason we are here is to save you from your foster-parents. The turned you into the government!" My name is Scott and the guy you threw out the window was Logan. There are four more people in the jet outside. Their names are Rogue, Bobby, Nightcrawler, and Storm. People call me Cyclops.

Logan, " Yea, Cyclops. You could have stopped her from throwing me out the window! People call me Wolverine."

Scott, "What do people call you?"

As he asked her this she looked down thinking. Scott placed a hand on her shoulder and pulled her close to him so he could make her feel safer than before. She noticed that his cloths were all leather and there was an X on the collar of his jacket. There was also an X on the jacket itself. She looked up into his visor and sighed thinking why are they really here and whom do they work for. He smiled at her as she looked at Logan wondering why he also had claws. She cocked an eyebrow at him and stood up.

Morgana, " You look familiar. I feel like I have seen you before. Your name is Logan right?"

Logan, " Maybe? First what is your name and what do people call you?"

Morgana, " My name is Morgana but people call me Morgan for short. My nickname that my foster parents gave me is Wolverina because of my claws and attitude."

Logan, " I see why people call you Wolverina. You have claws just like me. One question. Where are your real parents? I was just wondering!"

Scott, " So why don't you come with us."

Morgana, " I don't know where my real parents are. Why are you wondering? I don't wanna go with you anywhere."

She gets out of Scott's grip and ran down the stairs. She runs toward the door but stops at the bottom stair and looks up at Logan. He runs past and stands at the door. She has a plan. She started toward the door. By the time she reached the door a tranquilizer dart had hit her in the back of the neck. She falls over but stands back up with her adamantium claws extended. Scott put one of his hands on his visors getting ready to shoot. Even though he planned not to use his powers on her. She could smell the fear of hurting her on him but she couldn't help it because of her past experience with darts. Her eyes turned red with anger and a beam shoots out of her eyes, it hurts her eyes but she still shoots the beam at Scott. The beam hit Scott in the gut and sent him flying up the stairs even more and he hits into a wall. Logan grabbed her arms and turned her to face him. He looked in her eyes and tries calmed her down like Jean did with him.

Logan, " We're not going to hurt you. I promise. Will you please come with us and calm down.

Morgana, "What do you want with me though?"

Scott, "We want to take you...where.... Our kind will be wanted and accepted. Meaning with other mutants!"

Logan, " We are all mutants. Scott and I just wanna help you and get you to a safer place before someone do come after you!"

Morgana, " And where could a safe place be? At the school? Don't you remember the school was attacked?"

Logan, " Well listens we just wanna see if you would come and stay. Professor Xavier finally found you and wanted you to take.... Jeans...place."

Professor X, " We just wanna help Wolverina. We don't wanna hurt you. We lost Jean in the lake... now we need you to be our guide. You have an ability that could help us. I could help you figure out your past and who your parents are."

Morgana, " Where did that come from? Fine, since it's so important to you I'll go with you but I need to leave my foster...."

Scott, "No don't leave a note just grab your stuff and lets go. I don't want them to know we are taking you."

Morgana, "Okay. If you are sure."

Morgana looked around once more trying to figure out where the voice came from and went to her room to grab her stuff. She looked around her room once more and walked downstairs to the two men waiting for her. Scott helped her out of the house and as they walked out he put his arm around her shoulders because she started shivering. She put one of her arms around him so she could be extra warm. Logan lit a cigar as he followed behind. Morgana smelled the smoke and cut the cigar out with her telekinesis as he stepped on board. He looks at her and closes the hanger. The hanger on the jet closed as Logan watched the house disappear into the distances.