I do not own X-men. Rated M to be safe for later on chapters. This is the my first fanfic so be kind :P. criticism is welcome but only constructive please.
Darkness. Bitterness. Loneness. Three words that fit perfectly with myself. Was I always like this? Hell no. Good hearted, kind, friendly and happy among others things. That was how people described me. I suppose the cruel harsh realities of life tends to change one's mind set. One might wonder what could change one self in a blink of an eye.
Would you yourself not be changed into a cold hearted bitch, if you saw the man you call daddy killed by humans that hate my kind? Or if you were left for dead as well? Do you know of fear? Do you know what it like to stare at a metal barrel of a gun. First pointed at the man that loved you more then anything? Or protected you? Ask yourself this. Do you know what it feels like, when a bullet is tearing away at your flesh? Descending with-in your heart? Do you know what it feels like to die? Did not think so!
Curious as how I survived? Let say I have many special abilities to ade me with that. Yup you guess it. I can heal my self as well as others. To heal somebody I take their ailments with in me and heal myself. That is only one of my abilities. Maybe one day you will find out the others in time.
Not even an hour passed since my life dramatic change. My daddy is gone. All I have is one person left. I know that I should go to him. Hell he probable already knows. How much you want to bet he is already on his way here along with his team? I should let go of my daddy. His body already getting cold. His blood covering himself and me.
Are you wondering why I did not heal him? Unfortunately you cannot heal the already decease. A long line of curses leave my lips. Curses that would even make a sailor blush.
Are you wondering who I am. Ever hear the phase 'curiosity killed the cat'? Fine! I shall tell you. Mia, Mia Xavier. Code name Nightingale. Yup I said Xavier. As in Charles Xavier grand daughter. Bet ya cannot guess what my other talents are now? Did you all catch the sarcasm in that? Daughter to his only son. David Xavier. Gawd saying my daddy name, shall we bring on the water works!?
I hold my daddy tighter to me. Maybe death will take me too!
