My name is Kathrene. Everyone calls me Kat. I'm old, but you couldn't tell just by looking at me. I'm over two hundred years old. Thanks to my cellular structure I never age. I can't age. Once I hit my prime at twenty five, I never got a day older. I am a mutant. I was one of the first. Over the years my mutations grew. I can control the four basic elements, earth, fire, water, and air. My mutant name is Elemental.
Many years ago, I met a man named Logan with a similar mutation to my own. He too hit his prime and never aged again. He and I became close friends; able to rely on each other like no other. Then one day, we became under attack by his father, Sabertooth. (yes, Sabertooth is originally Wolverine's father). I couldn't figure out what was going on, but he turned his attention to me and nearly killed me if Logan wouldn't have jumped in the way at the last moment.
"Kat, run!" Logan yelled.
"But I can't leave you!" I said. Logan bringing out his claws, turned and slashed them at me. Hurt, scared, and broken hearted that he attacked me, I ran. I never saw him again.
Years later I met two powerful mutants, Eric and Charles. Eric had a very unique power to where he could control metals with a magnetic force. Charles could read and manipulate minds. They were best friends and were both speaking of the same ideals, but one day, that all changed. Like many friends, they started to drift apart.
One day, they separated and Charles turned to me for assistance. I couldn't refuse his offer. I wanted him to succeed. He wanted to teach mutants to control their powers and open a school for gifted youngsters. Being over two hundred years old, I had accumulated vast amounts of money through very clever investments. And I was willing to put all of my money into this organization.
In return of my services, I told Charles about Logan and asked him to keep an eye on him for me if he was still alive. He agreed and wanted to know what was so special about this one mutant, but I told him that he would find out later down the road. I gave him access to my account which fully funded the institue. I told him if he ever needed anything he could contact me telepathically. Occasionally, he would, but it was never too long a visit.
I never saw Logan again. I didn't want to. What he did was unforgivable. He was supposed to be my friend. And he betrayed me.
I missed him on occasion. His sneers and the way he seemed to growl when I made fun of him and his smile though it was a rare sight. One day though, I would face him again. One day.
