My first story! I had another one but deleted it cause it kind of sucked xD, anyway here's another one Please review! It means the world to me :)
Disclaimer : I dont own the X-men
*Ting* *Ting* *Ting* ''Ugh'', Jean quickly pushed the off button on her alarm clock
''Time to get up I guess'', she glared at Scott but decided to let him sleep, Scott had a rough day in the Danger room yesterday and Jean thought it was a well-deserved nap.
Jean quickly got dressed and went to the diner room, ''Good morning''
''Mornin' '' Apparently Wolverine was the only one in the diner room, Jean figured the others were either still asleep or hanging out in one of the thousands of other rooms in the institute.
''where's One eye?'' Logan asked, still half-awake,
''He's in bed, thanks to the Danger room yesterday I didn't wake him '' Jean replied
''How you feelin? Heard from Hank you're having a hard time keeping in control lately?''
''Yeah'' Jean said '' I don't know why, but the Phoenix is killing me, she really wants to get out''
''You told the others bout this? We better be prepared if it's happening.' '' The moment the words escaped Logan's mouth; he regretted them
''If you're going to act like that I better leave!'' Jean stood up; angrily shoved her chair back on the table and left.
''What the?'' Logan could have sworn either Jeans hand or the chair turned orange for a second.
Jean walked along the endless hallways of the mansion, Logan could be such a jerk sometimes, pretending like she could burst any second, die again, come back, die again, it's not like Jean enjoyed it, and she certainly didn't expect a fellow X-men to enjoy it.
Jean sobbed for a bit, and looked at one of the mirrors in the hallway, she looked perfectly normal, just your average red-head right?
Jean decided to walk further, feeling better about herself, but the moment Jean took a step in another direction, she saw something weird, she herself was perfectly capable of moving, her reflection however, wasn't.
Jean decided once again to look in the mirror; to see if she didn't pretended it, but her reflection was straight faced, still standing in the mirror, looking straight at her.
Jean couldn't believe her eyes, she could look anywhere, but her reflection was almost looking through her, and then it happened so fast.
Her reflection gave a quick smirk, and the mirror was covered in flames, Jean quickly took a step back and tripped, causing her to lay on the floor.
When she didn't hear the sound of crackling flames anymore, she went to see if there was anything left from the mirror, as Jean almost suspected the mirror was perfectly intact,
her reflection however, showed an image of the Dark Phoenix, looking Jean straight in the eyes, no pupils, in her Dark Phoenix outfit and her hair levitating breaking the laws of gravity, the background was covered in flames, and dead corpses.
Dark Phoenix was laughing, as the flames quickly twirled around her, and the corpses began to levitate, Jean couldn't take it anymore, she ran away crying, away from the mirror
To Be Continued !
Review pretty please :), I really want to know if the story (so far) is good, I'm aware there may be some punctuation errors or grammatical errors, English is not my native language, so please forgive me (I don't think the errors are story-breaking so yeah :P)