Ok, I am starting a new X-men evolution story, and I just want people to know that I own none of the people in the story. It is sad, and has a few flash backs so just remember that.

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Ok so I will start off with telling you what one character looks and acts like.

Name: Anya Lensherr

Age: 21

Powers: She can do anything physically possible. She turns into smoke to travel, and she has a connection to water; meaning that she can turn into anything that is associated with water. When swimming she likes to turn herself into a mermaid.

Fears: Her biggest fear is hospitals. Other fears include sickness, fire, and death.

Family: Magneto, Quicksilver, the Scarlet Witch

Appearance: She will usually wear a long black trench coat over a black corset shirt, and black jeans. Her shoes are boots that, when wearing a skirt, come up to her knees. Her hair is silver and comes down to her knees, and is sometimes braided. Her eyes are pure white, giving her the appearance that she is blind. Her ears are pierced and are pointed at the top (kind of like and elf's ears). Her nails are always painted black. She also wears dark make up.

Personality: She is the type of person who likes to be left alone. After witnessing her mother's death, she became cold and distant to the rest of her family. Once a year she will set aside one day to go to her grave and pay her respects. Because of her cold exterior, she has rarely gotten a date; and on the rare occasion that she does, she usually cancels at the last minute. She does things when she wants to, and not when she is told; making sure that they know that she is not one that is going to be controlled. She is also an amazing singer, although very few people have actually heard her.

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17 years had passed since the day she died, and not a day went by that Anya didn't miss her. She was there, she was there when her mother took her last breath, and said goodbye. It almost killed her to know that she would never see her mother again. She always blamed the doctors and most importantly, she blamed her father for not being able to save her. Sure she was close with her father and her other siblings at the time, but her mother was the first one to accept her for who she was. After Anya saw her mother die, she could barely say anything to anyone anymore. It was just hard for her to talk about things with out her being there.

The worst thing was to come to the grave site, and realize that she was actually gone. She first realized it when she was at the funeral. The twins were not there because they were only three months old, but her father was there; him and all of the people who know her and loved her. But what hurt the most was when people kept saying that things would get better. In actuality they didn't. Anya's powers had started to act up again just after the funeral, and then they stopped for a short time. It had been that way, up until they were two, and their own powers started to act up.

It was that time of year again, just around Christmas time, that she would go say hello to her mother. It wasn't like she could actually hear Anya, but it did give her some happiness that she actually said it, instead of ignoring her like the rest of the family. But this year was different, as she walked past the boardinghouse on her way to the cemetery; both her brother and sister noticed her. They were wondering when she was going to be coming into town to do this. The two were arguing outside when they noticed Anya walk past their yard.

"Hey, Anya, wait up," yelled Wanda as she saw her.

"What do you two want?" asked Anya as Pietro appeared in front of her.

"Nothing we were just wondering when you would becoming into town." He said.

"Whatever."

"Fine, you know what, do what you want," said Wanda. "I don't have to take this."

"Don't worry about her. Toad got her under mistletoe this morning."

"Whatever."

After that the two walked in silence to the cemetery. Upon arriving, they noticed that someone had already been there and placed flowers atop their mother's grave. The only thing that they noticed was that there were wheel tracks instead of foot prints. Anya knew that it could only be one person, because she knew that their father would never come here. The tracks were also fresh in the snow also, so he must have just left.

"Are you ok?" asked Pietro, looking at his older sister.

"Yeah, I am fine." She replied. She didn't want him to know that she was about to cry.

"Look, I am sorry to leave you sis, but I have to go get Wanda a Christmas gift, and I seriously don't know what to get her."

"That's ok, go ahead and go. I don't need to be protected."

"Alright then, I will go, and I hope to see you soon."

After that he gave her a hug, and just ran. He ran all the way back to the house. He didn't stop to tell any one where he was, he just ran up to Wanda's room.

"Pietro didn't I tell you not to burst into my room like that?" she asked powering up.

"What made you act like that?" he asked her.

"What do you mean?"

"Anya, the way you acted toward her. You know how hard it is around this time of the year for her."

"Pietro, you know what, if she actually started to act like she was part of our family, then maybe I will give her some respect."

"You don't get it do you?"

"What don't I get?"

"You don't get the fact that she was the one that was hurt the most over mom's death."

"At least she knew mom. You know, I think maybe we should be the ones acting like her, and she should remember the times that she had with her. We didn't know anything about mom, except for the stuff that father told us."

"You know what, sooner or later, you are going to realize that you aren't the only person in the world that matters." He said before running out of the room.

When he got to his room, he took out the picture of the family; the only person that was missing was their mother, but he knew the reason that was. Then he looked at Anya, his older sister, and noticed that she was the only one not wearing a fake smile. He couldn't remember the last time he saw her smile. After looking at the picture, he put it away and fell asleep.

Back at the cemetery, Anya had actually fallen to her knees and cried. It hurt because she died the day before Christmas. Her mother's death was the reason that she hated holidays, and the sickness was the reason that she hated her birthday. They had found out that she was sick on her birthday. After that, she never looked forward to anything related to holidays, or her birthday.

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