So I could tell you to review and not flame but i have terrible luck to the point where you would only flame if you reviewed so if I tell you then you'd just yell at me and folks always yell at me about one thing or another...I'm not crazy. Someone whose not crazy doesn't have to tell people that shes not crazy. Well most crazy people don't talk to themselves...shut up! You're crazy not me! Who::looks around the room, glares at the dog::

10 years ago,

1996 February 9, 10:51 PM

A gun fired, the shot echoed outside the room of an old building seconds before the ten SWAT team members rushed into the hotel room where a 12 year old girl held a gun tightly over a body covered with bullet holes as her clothes and any skin that showed were covered in blood.

"I-I di-did-n't d-d-o it" she said, her mouth still open after speaking. Staring blankly at the policemen who were pointing rather large guns at her, her grip tightened as she pointed the gun at them. Her arms began to shake as the room stared spinning causing her to fall to the ground. Quickly one of the SWAT members rushed over to her, pressing her face against the ground he harshly snapped the hand cuffs over her wrists.

As he pulled her up he noticed the blood dripping onto the floor that came from her body, it began to make him wonder, "what did this man do to her?"

"Chris! Look alive!" another policeman yelled at him as the others were trying to keep the man on the floor alive. "John's gonna take her outside," the other policeman named John stood in front of him.

Passing the girl to him, he noticed that his uniform was coated in blood, the dark red liquid was soaked into the black cloth.

"Forget her, shes mutant, so ya shouldn't be worried bout her." A police officer said to him causing him to shake it off and to get back to his work.

"Yeah, its forgotten" he replied

3 years ago

2004 June 27, 3:09 PM

"You'll like it at the school, plus its the summer so there aren't many students around." Xavier explained telepathically to the young adult that sat in back of the car with him as Ororo was driving the car.

Ororo didn't know what to think of the girl, she was around her age but didn't look very happy, the girl was quiet, not saying a thing as Xavier choose to talk to telepathically to her, linking Ororo in the telepathic conversation so she would be able to speak to the newest guest.

"And there won't be for the next month or so" Storm said, joining in as she pulled onto the block.

"I don't think I should be going to this school." She finally spoke for the first time around Storm, surprising the only woman since her voice sounded scared, like someone much younger.

The red headed woman show no signs of any mutation as her red hair was long and unchanged, as she wore a rather large jacket over a tight gray shirt along with black jeans that lightly covered her shoes.

It was summer, hot, not a time when most people wore heavy clothes like those.

"Actually professor, is there a way that I could not stay at the school? I'm sorry but its not my style to around people, or anyone, I'm dangerous." She asked, explaining her question. She knew she couldn't keep quiet for too long and had to talk no matter how much she had been told not to in the past. It was true, she was as far from Xavier as she could be, which would even surprise magneto.

"You're not dangerous, we'd never hurt you its a very nice school with a pool and tons of things to do there. Trust me, you'd like it" Storm answered causing a moment of complete silence.

"Shes right, I wouldn't have invited you to the school if I didn't believe you would like it there." Xavier said out loud, keeping a cool calm tone as he spoke.

"Its very nice of you to invite me to your school but I haven't been outside in 8 years, I just don't think I would be able to handle it. Maybe another time" Xavier listened to her as he took notice that she seemed be even more afraid of him then she was earlier.

"I understand. Where would you like to be dropped off? Or if you want to stay somewhere, I own a few arcs of land around my school, we could build you a small cabin and you could possibly stay there" Xavier recommended, thinking of the woods and the idea of a cabin out there.

She nodded, not really having anything to say. "That sounds nice"

One year after Jean, Scott, and Professor Xavier's funeral, they return, without Jean. Which caused pain to those who still choose to be at the school. Including Logan who had been able to move on, and heal as Scott calls it.

2007 May 26, 10:25 AM

The red headed 23 year old woman, who lived barely inside the Xavier Institute land borders, rolled over in bed, taking the covers with her as she rolled next to the wall. The cabin she had built wasn't what Xavier had expected it would be but was glad that she was able to build it with her so called gifts. She was alone nearly everyday of the week, and she liked it that way, she was always someone who liked being alone but hated the idea of actually killing herself. Suicide was something her father had called a loser's way out and probably the only thing she learned from him beside that all men were jerks and untrustworthy assholes. Since mens had always caused her trouble, she didn't want to date, or get married, or have children of her own, all three involved at least one guy and she wasn't going to get anywhere near any guy.

But there was one man that she wouldn't expect to change all she thought of guys, and a few others that she wouldn't expect to trust.

There were scars all over her body, one of which ran from her middle finger to her shoulder as a similar one was on her other arm. Another looped twice above her belly button. Possibly the most painful pair were the ones that went up to her eye brow as the other went to the bone. Both looked deep as if someone had literally cut as far into her eye as possible.

A small headset was over her ear as it began to beep.

"Why did I hav' t' play mailman for a old lady who can't leave her house?" He asked himself, groaning as he saw the cabin that was still a good walk away. The wooden log cabin stood pretty much in the middle of nowhere surrounded by strange objects and trees as there was nearly no sign of human life other then the girl. The young woman was standing in the door way of the cabin, apparently waiting for him. She wasn't what he expected from someone who wouldn't live at the school itself.

"Thats weird, a wolfman without a name" she said as she watched him though her glasses as she stood in loose blue jeans with a white tank top and a dark blue button up over. There wasn't a single scar on her body other then the one over her eye.

Logan walked up to her, eying her as she harshly glared at him."What did I do to her?" He asked himself, trying to remember if he'd ever seen her face before.

"Heres your mail, plus the newspaper" he said putting the pair of envelops and the newspaper into her hands. She simply took them inside then slammed the door, pretty loud in his face.

"Hey! Ya could at least say thanks!" He yelled at the door, banging a few times. She opened the door only to place a sticky note on his forehead with a blank expression, before slamming the door, once again in his face, causing the note to fall to the ground.

Growling with anger, he kicked the door down then entered the room quickly and grabbing her, harshly then placing her against the wall. She just looked at the wall behind him, a slight frown on his face as his grip tightened on her arms. Raising her leg to kick him again, he pressed his leg against hers, making it unable for her to move. Then out of nowhere, her wrist hit the wall, braking her watch on contact. The woman he thought to be holding changed to her real self in her shorts like underwear and a sports bra as her body was covered with scars.

"Woah" he let go of her, letting the girl fall to the ground.

"Sorry" she said, placing her hands on the ground to hold herself up as her eyes didn't look up at him. "Just don't get folks mad" he said a bit harshly to her, taking noticing that she was still on the ground in front of him.

"Yes" she said before he turned to leave, he looked back as he heard a thud. Her body laid peacefully on the floor, guessing that she had been in a lot of pain he walked back to her, looking at her, she was completely out.

"Logan, could you possibly bring her back to the school?" Xavier asked him telepathically.

He sighed, scooping her up in his arms and began back to the school with the young woman in his arms. "Whatever happened to the guy who scared kids an' picked up chicks? Oh yeah, he gave it all up to become a super hero the world hates." Logan thought to himself, he really was getting soft.

12:04 PM

Glaring at the kind doctor, the red head pulled her legs to her body.

She had just woken up after being given some medication by Hank and Moira to help her body, when Moira left, she was alone in the room with them and it wasn't something she liked. Logan couldn't help but chuckle since she seemed to hate Hank just if not more then she hated him. "I'm not going to hurt you" he explained giving a soft smile.

She turned her head looking away from both of them.

"She don't trust you fuzzy" she nodded, surprisingly agreeing with him.

"Faith, this is Moira and Hank McCoy, they're both highly trained doctors as well as teachers here. And this is Logan, hes our PE teachers. You can trust them" Charles Xavier said, entering the room to join the other men with Moira. "Why should I trust them! They might've hurt someone!" She yelled at him mentally, knowing he had heard her, as well as Logan and Hank.

"Faith, I've never hurt anyone without a reason" Hank said in his defense watching as she grabbed a blanket off the table and walked into the elevator. "Where have i heard that before." She thought, noticing that Logan had opened the door just in time to sneak in with her. "I was goin' up too" he said, explaining.

There was a moment of complete silence between the two as she played with the blanket turning it into some ripped jeans then quickly put on the jeans. "Here" he said, pulling off his red jacket. She just raised eye brow at it "just wear it, then at least ya won't be goin' around the place in your bra" he said, before she took the jacket.

"Thanks" she said quietly, slipping it on, she wasn't exactly sure what to think of him.

"Remember that man 11 years ago who had locked himself, his daughter and his friends in a hotel room for 6 weeks?" Xavier asked the two doctors.

"He was something else, he had killed his friends and nearly killed his daughter."

"It made her a mute and someone unable to be around other people" Xavier replied.

"You don't mean that shes his daughter?" Moira asked, knowing it couldn't be true since the girl couldn't have been a mutant but there was a chance for anything.

"She is his daughter, and a very gifted mutant." Xavier stated clearly, a tad more interested in what was going on between Logan and Faith.

"What are her powers exactly?" Moira asked.

"Shes a genius that can bring anything she draws to life with a touch of a finger. Able to create nearly anything she sets her mind to" he explained.

"Thats why he was able to be rich, he was forcing her to make it for her" Hank thought out loud. "She doesn't trust Logan, she fears him" he continued.

"Ya know you can talk, I ain't gonna hurt ya or anything if ya do" he said, shortly glancing at her. "Kay, I know" she replied returning the silence between them.

When the elevator dinged, she took one step forward then crashed to the floor only to be caught by Logan at the last second. Any student around was now looking at Logan as he held her body up, a pair of students were whispering about the scene before Logan grunted and pushed the down button. Looking at her as he leaned back he sighed.

I'd probably look like ya without my healing factor. He thought, not sure what to do with her.

Well I gotta go do some wonderful community service, so bye. An' since you're at the bottom of the page anyways you could just take a minute to review. I'll thank you and everything if you do so why not? Exactly, oh yeah, have to go, bye.