Disclaimer: I do not own the X-Men or anything related to them. AN: I hafta type this again becuz I accidentally deleted it (Ok/ok..the author actually didn't delete it it was the typer upper.me!! Sry reesey..i said that like five times already but anyway.yea on with the story!)
Hope's life was falling apart. Her brother needed chemo after developing a form of cancer. Her parents were getting divorced. On top of it all, there was something else. Something she couldn't tell anyone, not even her best friend. The only person she thought she could tell was her brother, but this time she was even afraid to tell him.
What if he hated her for it? What if he told her parents? Would they kick her out? If so, where would she go? She had no answers to any of these questions.
Hope was different. Not in a way like her brother. Not by her looks. In fact, she looked normal. She had long curly brown hair and hazel eyes, and was about five feet tall. She was different in a completely different aspect. She liked this, but not many other people did. She didn't choose to be different, she just was. She was unique, and liked it. She was a mutant. Her power was unlike anything she knew. She could walk on water and control it.
Hope knew many people discovered they had powers in their teen years. She was in her early teens, fourteen to be exact. Could stress have made her powers come a little earlier? She had no clue, all she knew was she had powers.

TBC please R/R!