She sat in the living room of their shit-hole of a trailer. She watched television checking to see if anything good was on. Her father was at work. And her brother was in the kitchen doing something. The house was ratty and could use a new coat of paint. The furniture was old and looked like it could easily break. The pizza boy rang the doorbell.

"Pizzas here!" Her brother yelled.

"Ya think?" She snapped back. She walked to the door and snatched the pizza away.

"That will be fifteen dollars please…" The pizza guy said.

"Bite me…" She said she turned away the guy grabbed her bare shoulder.

"Get back here and pay me!"

"I said back! OFF!" she shouted. The guy began to shake as if he was being electrocuted. She didn't know what she just did but her anger must have triggered it. The guy fainted and fell on the floor, she slowly backed away. Her brother walked into the room and smiled.

"Awesome! I thought I was the only one!" He said as electrical energy spewed from his hands in sphere form. She looked down at her hands that started forming electrical energy as well.

"What's wrong with me?" She whispered frightfully.

Cerebro Files: Three mutations detected, identities confirmed, one not found,

Names: Elias and Elizabeth Ziffermen

Location: Detroit, Michigan

Age: 16

Abilities: Focus electrical ions into energy through their blood stream; in other words electrical energy and Force fields

Charles read the information off of cerebro. He called Jean into the room.

"Cerebro detected two new mutants in Detroit, me and storm want to go check them out and see if the want a place in this institute. Would you like to join us?"

"Sure professor!" Jean replied.

The girl began the panic and pace as he brother sat on the broken couch eating a slice of pizza.

"Oh my gosh what are we going to do? What happens when dad finds out? He'll call us freaks and get rid of us!" She worried.

"Fuck dad…" He replied

"Good point, but nothing's far from the truth… we could hurt some one with these powers!"

"You mean hurt more people, little miss 'I can't control my temper'…"

"We gotta get out of here, get far away as we can. A place where dad would never go to look for us. New York! Dude we can take the bus to New York." She exclaimed.

"A little far fetched don't cha think?" he replied once again. She sneered at her twin brother.

"Okay all we need is money…" He said optimistically. She thought for a moment. The light bulb went off in her head. She pulled her brother up by his collar as he wiped his face.

"We'll take dad's!" she deciphered, he smirked "Now you're talking…" he started "You fire up your car and I'll get the money!" They both smiled in excitement because of how well their plan had been decided.

Jean, the professor and storm had reached Detroit. They went to the local high school assuming they would be there. Jean infiltrated the security and talked to some students.

"Do you know Elias and Elizabeth Ziffermen?" She asked with a kind face. But the crowd of teens gave her a look that could kill. A girl took a deep breath.

"You mean the terror twins?" she paused "We were hoping we wouldn't have to deal with them for at least two more days." She said fearfully. Jeans face had look of shock. The girl took another deep breath.

"When they're suspended, Elias and Liz the demons usually hang out around the mall. It's a wonder they haven't been arrested. They shop-lift everything, only 'cause their family is so poor. When they're not at the mall there at home, prank calling people and bothering the neighbors. They live in a suburb up on eight mile, but they don't have house, kind of makes no sense. But no ones ever asked them why. We're all too scared… Especially of Liz, she's a monster." The girl continued.

"And they're suspended right now?" Jean asked.

"They've been for a day; they have a four day suspension. They set part of the auditorium on fire…" Jean's eyes widened with shock as she looked back at the Professor.

Her car zoomed down the high way. He looked extremely bored as he played around with the window of the car.

"Liz, I'm bored…"

"So, I'm not your mother…"

"How far away is the bus station anyway?"

"'Bout ten more miles I reckon…"

"You SUCK, why can't runaway to Vegas or Canada, isn't pot legal there?"

"Because we want to go somewhere dad would never go to look for us. Don't you agree?" Elias slumped into his seat and sighed angrily.

"I guess…"

Jean approached the professor with a sullen and pessimistic vibe to herself. Storm put her hand on her shoulder.

"Professor, these kids don't seem like our type of company to keep." Jean started.

"Now Jean I don't think you should be so judgmental, we already found where they live. We'll just have to visit them at home…"

The burg was dank and dirty filled with low class people. The professor was informed that theirs was the only trailer in the whole neighborhood. Regardless of the looks of the situation the professor was not discouraged in fact he was most sympathetic with these two individuals just by seeing this scene. They approached a ratty little trailer with a man trying to open the front door. Professor approached him with caution, the man turned in great confusion. He wore a suit and tie; he looked as if he just came from work.

"Hello, are you Mr.Ziffermen?" The Professor asked pleasantly.

"Yes, why?"

"We came to talk to you about your children…"

"Oh my god, what did they do now? I'm very sorry if they did something—"

"No. no , no. We believe your twins have a rare gene giving them mutant abilities, we could talk about it more inside…"

"Mutant abilities huh, come on in"

He walked into his dirty old house and led his guests in them immediately drops his keys and went in search for his children.

"Elias! Elizabeth, we have guests here for you…" He yelled. His children weren't there.

"My kids are gone!" He started as he looked over to a table where he kept a nest egg. The jar had been cracked open and emptied.

"AND THEY ROBBED ME!"