Hi, and welcome back if you have read the first Story (which cover Season 1 and is smart to have read before this one). I guess you like Ethan Xavier and The X-Men or at least I hope you did. Here is Season 2 and I will have to warn you, I don't own more than Ethan Xavier and some of the plot. (and for you who wonder, yes Ethan will take some of Scott Summers, aka, Cyclops, role as he and Jean will have a much closer relationship (which you should know if you read Season 1) Other than that, I appreciate if you would love to review and well, just give me a sight of how you think about this story.

Disclaimer: I do not, I repeat not own X-Men Evolution. With that said I will let the story begin, so lean back, make yourself comfortable and let's start...

Prologue

"And your powers?" He asked. "Are they still in control."

"Nothing have really change." Ethan answered. "I can still control the illusions and make small among of fire. However, the other manipulations don't work. Kitty also tried to make me go through a wall, which didn't work. My body is still shield from others."

"And Rogue?"

"We haven't tried. She is afraid what can happen if she gets my powers and can't control them. Guess I can't really blame her." Ethan said. He crossed his arms over his chest and walk to stand beside his father and look out through the window. It was a nice weather outside and he watch as cars was coming driving. Ororo was greeting the parents and the new kids that would join the school. New people, with new powers. This was his father's dream. Helping those who need help, making them who doesn't have a home feel like home and them to be safe. Ethan was however still a bit unsure. Having all those kids with different powers, different personalities, was it a smart choice?

Memories hit Ethan, memories from Asteroid M. Scott and his brother, their change. Him almost dying. A lot had changed, but he was still unsure of his father's words, his believe. Ethan didn't know what he believed anymore. 'It's about power and survive. Power is to survive and survive is to have power. Without one of them you are doomed. The world is to take the weeks away and the strong to rule.' that's what he once had believed, but now… he didn't know anymore.

"Are you alright, Ethan?" Charles asked his son.

"I don't know." he answered honestly. "My mother's words are still in my mind. She has a point, you know. If the humans aren't ready for us now, when will they ever be? I guess a part of me still has her believe and will always have."

"Ethan…"

"I know dad." Ethan said than Charles didn't know what to say. "I'm an X-Men now, I should believe the humans will accept us one day." To his shock, his father shook his head.

"No, Ethan. Just because you are an X-Men don't mean you must believe something special, but you should know, whatever happens in the feature the X-Men will stand by each other's sides. We are a family."

"Yeah, a family…" Ethan whispered, hesitating with the word. His father's believe was so strong. Sure, his mother thought the Mutants should stand together against the humans, but as a family? No. As allies in a war. He turned from the window and walk to the exit. "I have a game against Evan, I see you later." Ethan told his father and left.