Hey everyone. I know you all are waiting for a new chapter for Liley of the Opera, and it's coming, I promise you, but for right now, I've had this in my mind for a while. I don't want to say too much about it, all I'll say is that it's an X-Men/Marvel and Hannah Montana crossover. That's all I'm saying. Hope you guys enjoy.

CHAPTER 1

December 12, 1992

Crowley Corners, Tennessee

5:55 a.m

The roar of a motorcycle broke the silence of night. The old, beat up Harley Davidson came down the road, approaching it's destination, stopping by the front gate, which it's riders went through. A chill in the air hit the woman who was on the motorcycle, the weight of her future actions hitting her full force. She looked down at the sleeping infant in the basket, as her eyes welled up with tears. She knew that she had to make this decision to keep her daughter safe, but seeing the baby sleeping peacefully broke the woman's heart. A rough, masculine hand touched the woman's shoulder.

"You alright, darlin'?" the man gruffly asked.

"We'll never get to see her walk. Never hear her first words. Never be able to see her off on her first day of school," the woman whimpered.

"We're doing this to keep her safe. Robby Ray and Susan can give her the best protection. They've got a son that's only a little older than her," the man replied.

"We can fight," the woman said. "We can put as much protection around her as possible and we can fight." The man shook his head. She was distraught and scared for their daughter, so she wasn't thinking on what the larger consequences would be.

"You know that even if we surrounded her with powerful protection, there'd still be a way for them to get to her. This is the only way," he said. The woman sighed, nodding. He was right, of course. Slowly approaching the front door, the woman laid the basket right down next to it, placing a cashmere blanket over the sleeping baby. Leaving the small baby bag next to her, the woman laid a kiss on the top of the baby girl's head.

"You'll find us one day, sweetheart. You'll grow up and you'll find us, and when you do, I'll tell you how proud I am of you. I love you, baby girl," she said. Wiping away her tears, the woman rejoined her partner, as they headed back to the Harley Davidson. With a sputtering start, the Harley Davidson roared away, the sleeping baby stirring on the porch. As the crow of the rooster signaled a new day, the infant girl was discovered by Susan Stewart, who immediately brought her into the house, a smile on her face. She had prayed for God to send her a daughter, and her prayer's were answered.

~o0o~

June 12, 2005

At Seaview Middle School, Miley was a little nervous. As the final full week she and her friends had before summer vacation, Miley was going over time. Having to not only deal with her school work, but also her multi-concert tour as Hannah Montana. She'd done tours before, but this was a huge deal, as she was being backed by a large benefactor. Stark Industries. Apparently, billionaire and perpetually drunk playboy, Tony Stark got in contact with her father and said that he'd personally finance Hannah's tour. His reasoning was he wanted to give kid's around the globe a chance to be able to meet Hannah in person, and have the opportunity to see her perform, but not necessarily have enough money to be able to. The point of Tony backing the tour is that the kids are able to see the show at a reasonable price, and Tony and Hannah soak in the positive press. Needless to say, it was a little hard to say no. However, something felt off to Miley today, some nagging feeling that just wouldn't go away.

"MILEY!" a voice called to her. Lilly Truscott, Miley's best friend approached the brunette, a large grin on her face.

"So, a little birdy told me that Hannah's new tour been backed by Tony Stark. That's so cool! Have you met him yet?" the blonde asked, giddily. Miley chuckled.

"Yeah. Daddy took me and Jackson to his mansion, or rather, he took Hannah and her bodyguard to his mansion. It was really cool. The view that man has in his mansion is amazing," she said. Lilly smiled. In what felt like an explosion happening, Miley's hearing suddenly increased, her smell suddenly became heightened, and for some reason she felt a tingling in her knuckles. Gripping her temple, Miley groaned.

"Miley? Are you okay?" Lilly gasped.

"Yeah, I'm fine, Lil. My head just hurts a little," Miley said, rubbing her temple. Picking up her bag, Miley headed to the nurses office, but found the nurse was out. She sighed, when suddenly she heard Lilly's voice in distress. She was on the other side of the building, but it sounded like she was right next to her. Taking off at a run, Miley followed Lilly's voice, getting angrier and angrier. Whoever was making the mistake to mess with her friend, Miley vowed they were going to pay. Miley could sense who it was, the perfume gave away their identity. Amber and Ashley had somehow gotten little minions to help in their cause, and since they now had strength in numbers, they were intimidating all the 'losers' that were in the school. They even had a list, and it seems Lilly was up. Not if Miley had anything to say about it. The tingling in her knuckles got stronger, as she got closer and closer to Amber and Ashley, the scent of the perfume extremely strong now. Turning the corner, Miley found that she was right. Amber, Ashley and their little gremlins were cornering Lilly.

"You'd better know that you're not welcome here, Truscott. Not you, or your hill-billy best friend. This is our school, and we'll make sure that everyone that we hate are taken care of," Amber sneered.

Lilly glared. "I'm not afraid of you or your little minions, Amber," she said.

The bleach blonde with the shaved sides of her head pulled out a switch blade and pointed it at Lilly. "You should be, cause Amber speaks the truth," she said. Lilly gasped, but didn't back down. Miley glared, she was ending this.

"HEY!" she snapped. Amber and her cronies turned to see a fuming Miley. The raven haired girl chuckled.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Lilly's little hillbilly savior. Don't interfere, Miley. You'll get your turn," she said. That did it. Stalking over to her, Miley grabbed Amber by the shirt collar and slammed her, full force, into the school lockers.

"Listen to me, you stuck up bitch. If you or your little attention seeking friends touch Lilly again, I'll skin you alive," the brunette snarled.

The bleached, shaved blonde gripped Miley's shoulder and put her switchblade to her neck. "This is your only warning. Let the boss go, or I'll cut you," she growled. Her eyes going from the blonde to Amber, Miley made split second decision. Snapping her head back full force, she smacked the front of the blonde's head full force, sending her flying back. Ashley ran at Miley, wielding a lead pipe, but the brunette whirled around and stopped her mid-swing, wrenching the pipe out of her hand and lunging at her, landing continuous punches to her. The other three of Amber's minion's ran at Miley, with 2x4's and baseball bats, but Miley whirled around and slammed both of them through the school doors, knocking them out. Breathing deeply, Miley tried calming down. She'd never felt this way before, and it was starting to scare her. Then, Lilly's panicked scream hit her heightened ears. Whirling around, she found a bruised and bloodied Amber wielding the switchblade using Lilly as leverage.

"Alright, you little hillbilly inbred. You're going to walk away nice and easy, and I'm going to finish my little meeting with Lilly," Amber hissed. Her eyes darkening, Miley's lips curled up into a snarl, and she slowly started for Amber. Picking up the pace, she leapt at the bully girl, emitting an animalistic roar. Knocking Amber to the ground, and getting Lilly out of her grip, Miley began to rain blows down on the bully girl, full of power. For some reason, Miley felt, in the back of her mind, that her blows were enhanced with metal. Rational thinking however, was out the window at this point. Pure instinct and rage were driving the brunette. It seemed that she kept raining blows for an eternity, until out of the darkness, Lilly screamed.

"MILEY! STOP! You're going to kill her!" Snapping out of her reverie, Miley looked down and gasped. Amber was breathing hard and bleeding profusely out of her nose, mouth and a bit out of her eyes. Shaking and looking at her scarred up hands, Miley couldn't stop looking at her. Looking up at Lilly in horror, she turned and ran out of the school and onto the road to her father's house. Halfway on the road, she looked back at her hands and gasped, as the wounds that were present on her hands healed in the blink of an eye, making it look like she had no injuries to begin with. That's when she finally noticed the tingling in her knuckles. Relaxing and clenching her fists, the tingling grew more intense, until she heard a sound.

SNIKT!

3, 6 inch metal claws came out of both of Miley's hands, the skin that was cut as they exited healing instantly. Miley was in shock. She didn't know what she was. What she did know was that she wasn't human. Not at all. Flexing her hands, the claws went back into her hands, and the cuts were healed, completely obscuring the openings. Miley shook her head, tears streaming down her face, as she continued on to her father's house. She needed to talk to her father, to find out just what she was.

Chapter 2 coming soon