Ok this is my first fic. Please be nice. I will write more only if this seems interesting to your guys. Oh yeah a beware: I SUCK at this. I know this is really short but please reply anyway. I do have more.



Jubilation Lee was her name. She was currently sitting cross-legged in her room, thinking over things. Life, in general. How did it ever come to this? What a question to ask. Jubilee doubted that any other girl her age never had to go through what she went through. Most girls held a normal life. They wore cute dresses, went shopping, and hung out at parties. What she wouldn't give to be just like them. A normal girl with a normal life.

When Jubilee went to the public school with Monet and Paige, she realized something. Her life was not like those other happy, giggling school girls who walked by, and it probably would never be. She choose her path, the direction of her life, when she went through that portal made by Gateway. And yet again she pushed it even further when she helped Wolverine from the Reavers. Was it that she was goodhearted? The only time Jubilee ever even showed her face when she was in hiding in Australia was to help Wolverine.

Wolverine. Wolvie. Her mentor, her friend, her partner. She trusted him with her life, and he had as much faith in her to return it. She momentarily thought of his face. That same face made unknowing civilians run for fear of their lives. She pictured his rage-induced face, how he bared his teeth and popped his claws. Then she saw that growl fall and a simple face cloaked in serenity followed. That was the true face of her mentor. Jubilee knew the face of this man very well, whenever she was around he used it. Wolverine's only calm to the demons in his head and the rage that rips through him, was her, a girl who didn't even like herself. Who wanted to be someone else very strongly and who had strong faith in others, but never herself. Jubilee was torn. She could either be a normal girl with a normal life or stay with Wolverine and calm him. Maybe even make him happy.

'Yes', she thought, a familiar bitterness running through her veins. 'I make him happy, but he never even cares how I feel.' Unconsciously her hand crunched up into a fist, her anger growing. Wolverine hadn't cared that she left. He rarely even visited too. Her anger subsided and sadness washed over. Maybe she's just no good to them. The X-men and Generation X alike. Maybe the best choice for her would be to leave. Jubilee pondered over that thought. If she left she wouldn't have to deal with Wolverine leaving her again, right? And she could start a whole new life, without them. Jubilee decided that she could hide her identity and tell no one that she's a mutant. Then she would be accepted.

Her decision was final. She would leave later that night, when no one was awake, and jump the security. She knew how easy it was because she had done it before, not once even tripping a wire. Jubilee rose from her sitting position on the floor and went to pack some of her clothes and important items that she would need for her journey. She left tonight, and no one was going to stop her. She was going to finally be normal. And happy.

To Be Continued... (if you want)