I cried. It wasn't my fault, I didn't mean to be like this. My ears twitched as I climbed to wall of the apartment building. I hated New York. I need to go to that...school. "Emily!" I heard the muffled scream coming from the apartment. I jumped to the ground and landed on my feet. I couldn't help it, I was simply an animal. Literally. I ran and covered my wolf ears with my bandana and wrapped my jacket around my waist, to cover my tail. I sighed and ran towards the dark alleyways. I leaned against the wall and used my senses to figure out about that mutant school. "Sweetie...you will be safe hear.." "But mom, I don't want you to leave me." I guess this little girl was a mutant. I shifted into a wolf and ran towards the location. After half an hour I got tired and didn't realize I bumped into someone. I whimpered and looked up and saw someone in a wheelchair. He smiled up at me. He looked so young, maybe around my age. Poor guy.
It is alright dear. I know who you are. I am fine with this chair...Please follow me.
I got up and walked at his side. I don't know who he was, but I feel as if I should be safe with him. As we got to a gated area, the sign read 'School for mutants.' He must have known. He looked up at me and nodded. I shifted back to my normal self. "Wait here...let me get the others. I will call your name and then come through these doors," He pointed to the double grand door and continued, "Please...don't hide your mutation. You are wonderful the way you are." I smiled as he walked away behind the doors and heard muffled talking. "Emily" I opened the doors and walked and saw four other people. Looking about in their mid-twenties. "Emily, I am Charles Xavier, or what everyone calls me, Professor X. Over here," Gesturing towards the others, "This is Alex Summers,' A blond with muscles... "This is Sean Cassidy." I smiled and nodded towards the red head. "And this is Hank McCoy." I smiled and waved to this blue eyed wonder, but he looked normal. Wow. Professor hand his hand towards my direction, "I...I'm Emily Stone. My mutation is that I can shift to a wolf...I don't have a nickname really." They all looked at me and suspected that I would shift, so I did. They looked in amazement as I sat there. I shifted back and they all looked at each other. "How about...Wolfsbane!" I looked puzzled but smiled. "O...ok" Alex came up to me and directed me to my room. "So how are you liking it so far, Emily?" Alex said looking back at me. I nodded and replied, "Oh...I feel. Safer now." I lowered my head and looked at my feet. He took me into my room and bid me farewell. I sighed and opened the cabinet, reveling clothing of many colors and styles. The door opened and Professor spoke, "I knew you were coming. So I had the liberty of buying you new outfits. Is that ok with you?" I nodded and closed the wardrobe. "Tomorrow after breakfast, I want to train you and your powers." I nodded, "Ok, but...I don't like the way I look." The professor looked at me and shook his head, "You are beautiful, don't ever think that way." I smiled as he walked out of the room. I went into the bathroom and washed up. I was tired, and I didn't feel like I would fit in, even though they are mutants as well. I got out of the bathroom and sat in bed. Soon I fell asleep...
"Please...mother don't do this. Don't listen to him!" I watched as my own mother tried to kill me. In the background, was my step father, roaring with laughter as he watched this. "I am sorry sweetie, but you are just a freak! I should have aborted you!" She kept hitting me and cutting me up. So much pain. "STO.."
"OPP!" I shot up, sweating from the dream, or maybe the past. I heard banging from the door and everyone came in. "Emily! Are you ok? We heard you screaming." I started crying, I didn't know what happened but my scream of sadness turned into a windy storm inside my room. Everyone started shouting and tried to stop me. I stared at them as my storm kept hurting them. I couldn't stop. Hank ran up to me and covered me up, even though he was yelling in pain, he hovered over me and calmed me down. Soon the storm stopped and all my energy weakened me. All I remember was my name being called...What is happening to me.