A/N: Okay, so I should be revising for my exams that I have next week but I am so much better at procrastinating, so I decided to do that instead. I watched the new X-men Movie, then the second, then the third, then the first before I checked out the X-men fandom. And then this randomly came into my head. I have no idea where it is going, whether i'll continue it or what exactly is going on at the moment. But if anyone likes it then I will find an answer to all those questions.


Prologue

I could feel that intense weight on my chest again. I don't know what causes it but I know what happens next, and sure enough it did. My gift became present and I could see the looks on everyone else's faces, I could hear the words running through their minds... Freak...Monster...Mutant. And that's what I was. I wasn't normal like them, couldn't leave the house without worrying about this happening again.

The first time it happened I could only think of one word to describe it. Terrifying. Although, maybe terrifying is bit of an understatement. The first time my...gift showed itself. How could anyone have the audacity to call it a gift? It's a curse. A full-blown curse that ever since it manifest has stopped me from being able to live my life like a normal human.

And somehow, this gift lead me to where I am today; Xavier's School for the Gifted.

Gifted, none of us were gifted. We were cursed, diseased, defective and the sooner everyone else realises this the sooner I could escape from their demented fantasy and go back home. But not the home you're thinking of. That home is where my crazy mother lives who is still under the impression I have a gift and who sent me here. In fact, I'm surprised the professor puts up with me and all my anti-mutant rants and protests. And the students, they can't be too happy about my 'extra – curricular activities' as Dr Grey calls them. I'm pretty sure she thinks she's my personal therapist. Yeah right, like I would ever talk to these people.

There's only one person who I would even consider talking too and even then, I don't think i'll bother. Nothing good'll come out of it so what is the point.


A/N: Well, there it is. I know it's tiny but I just thought i'd see what happens. So what do you think?