Chapter 1
? pov

Run, that's all I have been doing these past few months. I only have two goals: number one is to stay away from my captors, number two is to find Charles Xavier. When I was taken away from my parents, at the age of fourteen, my parents told me that if I ever did escape I was to go find Mr Charles Xavier as he could help me control my powers. So here I am now on the bridge of fainting I've found you at long last I thought, the house he lived in, the house it took me so long to find, I stumbled over to the door of the house and pressed the door bell. I could tell I was about to faint as my vision was getting blurry, the door opened to show a teenager around my age with blonde hair and blue eyes "um can I help you?" he asked "I'm looking for Charles Xavier" I answered, my head was beginning to feel heavy "I've been told he might be able to help me" I added, my vision had gone and I felt myself hit the floor.

Alex (Havok) pov

The door bell rang and as no one was answering the door I ran over and opened it, a girl a bit shorter than me but looked around my age stood there her eyelids heavy "um can I help you?" I asked "I'm looking for Charles Xavier I've been told he might be able to help me" she added, after the girl had finished talking she collapsed onto the floor, confused I picked her up and brought her inside, I walked down a few corridors to where Charleswould be "hey um Charles I have a problem I think you can help me with" I said from other side of the door "yes of course come on in" he called out, I opened the door the girl still in my arms and when Charles looked up his eyes widened with shock "Alex what have you done" he said whilst pushing his wheelchair over to me "she pressed the door bell and no one answered so I did, she asked if you were here and said that you might be able to help her, but then she just fainted" I explained "what did she mean by you being able to help her?" I asked "by that she may be referring herself to a mutant that meaning she needs us" Charles muttered, he then wheeled out of the room towards where there would be medical help "Hank are you in there" Charles called into the room, my blue furry team mate popped his head around the corner where a computer was "yes Professor" he answered "well we're gonna need a bit of medical help here" I said, Hank's expression was the same as Charles "yeah… ok… just put her down on the bed" he stuttered, then out of nowhere Sean appeared "woah is she a" he didn't finish his sentence, so Charles did "mutant, we aren't sure" as I lay her one the table Hank came back "are you sure she didn't just faint from exhaustion?" he asked "because to me she looks like a runaway and it looks like she's been doing it for a while" Hank added "how would you know that?" Sean asked "look at her clothes, their ripped and torn, her hands are filthy like the rest of her body and her hair is kinda greasy" Hank explained. As we were talking the girl fell off the bed with a thump.