Hey guys! Uh... I am completely re-making this story, so please bear with me. I was re-reading it, and I like the plot, but since this was my second story ever, it sucked. So I'm re-writing it! Yay! So, here goes. Please keep in mind, this story is way alternate universe, and Beast has a sister. Don't ask, just go with it. Thanks. Enjoy!

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This is the tale of two mutants, brother and sister. Hank McCoy, the eldest of the two, was a wonderful big brother, and Jordan, well, she tried to not drive him crazy. He was always telling her stories, which was part of the reason she liked to be around him. He always had a story to tell. His favorite, was a tale of a family with two children, and their parents. The parents, upon finding out that their children where mutants, became very scared of them. Who can blame them? No one wants to claim that "ape feet" came from their side of the family.

I wouldn't want to claim it either. Shame I was stuck with it.

Hello, nice to meet you, stop staring at my feet, my face is up here.

I have such a fun life.

My name is Jordan, nice to meet you, don't make me say it.

I figured I'd start from the top on this story, if you can't tell. I might as well. This is quite a confusing story! And to think, I'm only twelve. What had you done at twelve? Ridden your first roller-coaster? Kissed your first boy? Probably not dealt with a murderer, but, well, it's a family thing.

I'm ahead of myself again.

Hi, I'm Jordan.

There, now we can start fresh.

That morning started out like any other. I woke up and rushed downstairs in attempt to beat Logan to breakfast. There was only so much bacon, definitely not enough to share between the two of us.

"Huh, beat ya, twerp," Logan growled.

What? I'm not the fastest runner, okay?

"Whatever," I replied, ready to rip his head off.

My eighteen year old brother Hank came stumbling down the stairs just as the clock hit seven thirty.

"Mornin'" he mumbled, trying no to fall asleep standing up.

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After breakfast, it was off to our first day at the new building.

Ick, I forgot to explain that.

Okay, here goes.

Mutants have been popping up everywhere, and I mean everywhere. There are too many that just can't make it to this campus, so Professor X decided to make a new building in Ohio. Brilliant. And guess who was being sent there. Go on, guess.

Me.

Well, Hank too, which made thing a little easier, since we're stuck like glue around here.

It's took what seemed like forever to build too, so it was guaranteed to be awesome.

If I remember anything, it's that the drive there was terrible. I got stuck in the car with my brother, which in my opinion, is about as safe as dancing on a mine field. He has, issues, with driving normally, and insists on driving with his feet. Even still!

"Please try and drive like a normal human being," I demanded.

"Oh, come on. I wouldn't do it, if I didn't have to," he reminded me, " I know how much it bugs you."

A evil smirk crept across his face.

"ugh..."

I don't feel as if I need to document the car ride. You guys have read in cars before. You sit, your brother rambles about things only guys care about, and you try and tune him out.

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The building was huge. I just want to point that out. I thought the other building was big, but this was at least twice that size.

"Well, there it is..." Hank mumbled in amazement.

"Yep."

I didn't know what to think at the time.

"It sure is big."

Now, looking back on it, I wish I had said something a little more spontaneous at that time. Maybe I could have, I don't know, lightened the mood a little? Yeah, that would've been good about then. Oh well, too late now.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine," he assured, sending a light punch in the arm my way.

"Yeah, if we don't get too terribly lost first..."

"Don't worry," came a voice, "It looks smaller from the inside."

Professor X was standing beside Logan, watching us.

If you couldn't tell, the voice was him.

Ugh, I need to be nicer. My apologies.

I turned and watched them watch us. It was very strange.

"See you runts later," Logan said gruffly, turning to leave.

"Where ya goin'?" I asked. He was always so fun to mess with.

"I don't know, but I'm sure as heck not staying here," he replied gruffly.

Xavier frowned at his tone, but no one really noticed.

"We should probably go in," Hank pointed out. You could almost smell the fear on him.

Wolverine taught me everything I know.

"You two will do great," Xavier encouraged, patting me on the back, before heading off into a door around the back of the building.

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We slowly entered the building to find great masses of mutants talking, trying to figure out where to go.

"You know, I figured they would have made this a little more organized..." I whispered to Hank, who nodded, though it was evident he wasn't paying any attention to me. Which was fine.

"Auditorium?" he asked me, after seeing where everyone was headed.

I nodded, and we began to make our way there.

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And with that, my friends, chapter one. Whadda ya think? I like it. I think it's got spunk. But, I'm just a author, and my opinion doesn't matter, so I would really appreciate it if you guys told me yours! Keep in mind, this is a re-make of "The Mark", also written by me, so, just, I don't know, don't ax murder me and eat my remains! I like life!

Anyways, please review, and, thanks for reading. :D- LightIsTheKey14