Divine Source

Mutants: Kurt: Nightcrawler
Marie: Rogue
Remy: Gambit
Ororo: Storm

Bobby: Iceman Jean
John: Pyro Scott: Cyclops Mystique
Logan: Wolverine
Eric:Magneto
Taylor: Ice

Disclaimer: I don't own Xmen or Charmed in any way, shape, or form. I own only the plot.

AN: Constructive criticism welcomed, but please, if you don't like the story just do what other people do and don't read it. Or let me know, in a non-rude way, that you didn't like the story. I wanted to write a story using the characters from the X-men movie, but I wanted to add my own sort of character. Hopefully it turned out well.

Chapter 1
Taylor Haliwell left her home carrying most of her belongings in a duffel bag. She wore a long dark cloak that covered her brown skin and face. Tonight had been the last straw for her. She'd been in another argument with her foster parents when she'd lost control of her powers and blown up a chair.
Emotions controlled her powers and losing control of her emotions meant losing control of her powers. She was sick of that. She'd felt how frightened her foster parents had been and it hurt to feel that fear. Having the worst parents in the world didn't mean that you loved them less. To protect them she decided to leave home and fend for herself. She was seventeen and she felt she could handle herself.
Besides, she thought to herself. I was planning on leaving soon anyway. The dangers I'm involved with now could get them hurt. There's too much evil in this place. Too many demons.

"Storm, Nightcrawler," Professor Xavier said as the two entered his office. He'd called them mentally minutes before and felt immense relief that the two had shown up so quickly. "I've located another mutant. She'd just run away from home and her power is incredible. I've not been able to find out how far her power extends, so do be careful."
"How much have you found out?" Storm asked coming closer. She glanced at the professor worriedly, knowing that he was reading her mind.
"It's not a trick," he assured the two skeptical mutants. "She's real and I think she could use some help. Suit up and prepare the jet while I go to Cerebro and find her exact coordinates. I've been tracking her and she moves pretty fast. She's moving pretty quickly and I fear we're not the only ones looking for her." The two nodded and left Xaviers' office.

Okay, thought Taylor as she left the small diner she'd stopped in for dinner. It's harder than I thought, but I can't go back now. Even if I wasn't dealing with the craziness my powers come with, I wouldn't be able to go back home. They're too afraid of me.
Taylor walked along the road for a while before coming to a wood. She decided to take a shortcut through the woods and entered them. She walked for what felt like hours before coming upon a clearing. She leaned against a tree to rest when a huge gust of wind blew her hood from her head. Taylor looked up fearfully as a jet landed in front of her. The doors opened and a beautiful young woman with brown skin and white hair walked out towards Taylor.
"Hello," the woman said softly stopping right in front of Taylor. "You're Taylor?"
"Y-yes," Taylor answered immediately stepping into a defensive stance. She had to be ready in case this woman was here to hurt her in some way. "Who're you?"
"I'm Storm," she gestured towards herself. "Taylor, you ran away, didn't you?"
"How did you know that?" Taylor asked suspiciously. Her hands were getting itchy and if this woman started to do anything funny she wouldn't hesitate to defend herself.
"It's kind of complicated. I'm a mutant and I believe that you are too."
"Me? A mutant?" Taylor tried the word out. "I don't know. Maybe. I've never thought of it that way."
"You're not frightened?" Storm asked. She seemed genuinely amazed and Taylor wondered how many times she'd said that and had the person in question freak out. She acted as though she expected her to faint or something.
"No. It almost makes sense. Mutants are real." Storm smiled and Taylor relaxed for the first time in days.
"Come with me. I can help." Storm extended her hand and Taylor took it. No bad vibes came from this woman. Besides, she was sure someone else was near. Someone else who did have bad vibes.

"So this is the Xavier school?" Taylor asked hours later when they'd arrived at the mansion. Storm smiled and landed the plane back onto its base. She flipped the switch that would lower them under the school and got up from her seat to talk to Taylor.
The girl had spirit. She wasn't as scared as many new mutants were. When she'd met Nightcrawler she hadn't flinched, screamed, stared, or asked stupid questions. She'd actually been polite. That wasn't something everyone could promise, mutant or not.
She'd shook hands with him and asked him about his past. Nightcrawler had been excited to talk about the circus he'd come from and Taylor had been just as excited to listen. Again, not something everyone could promise, mutant or not.
Taylor joked around with him and Storm like they were family, and it occurred to Storm that maybe that was what the girl had been running from. Her family. Maybe the need to protect them had driven her away from home. It wouldn't have been the first time.
When asked about her past, Taylor had gotten quiet and explained that she'd rather wait to meet the other X-men so she could explain all at once and not have to repeat herself. Storm had reluctantly agreed along with Nightcrawler.
"Yes," Storm finally answered sitting next to the girl. "This is the mansion. Here you will find all kinds. No one who's completely normal, no one who's completely different. Some people have outward mutations as well as in." Storm looked to Nightcrawler as an example. Nightcrawler simply smiled. "Here you will meet a lot of young people like yourself and get to know them and what they can do. Also, you will learn what you can do. We'll teach you how to control your mutation so that you won't harm yourself or others." Taylor smiled a bit grimly.
"I think it's a little late for that." Before Storm could ask what she meant, the young girl stood and retrieved her duffel bag as the door opened to the jet. She exited the jet and turned back to Nightcrawler and Storm who were standing in the doorway. "Show me the Professor."

"Ah," Professor Xavier said smiling when Storm and Nightcrawler entered his office with the newly found mutant. "I see you've found her." Taylor looked around the room and noticed there were more people than just the people she traveled with and the Professor. There was a young woman not too much older than Taylor with white streaks in her hair, and a young man about the same age with blue eyes and spiked brown, blonde hair. The professor allowed Taylor to take in her surroundings before motioning for her to sit in the chair in front of his desk.
"I'm aware that you are a mutant and I'm very sure you know that everyone in this school is one also. That young woman is Marie or Rogue, and that young man is Bobby or Iceman. We seem to be missing two of our X- men today. They haven't been themselves lately. We'll fill them in on you later. You'll have them as teachers. You've already met Ororo and Kurt."
"Who?" Taylor asked. She looked around the room for more people, but saw none. The professor chuckled.
"Storm and Nightcrawler."
"Oh." Taylor sat back in her chair embarrassed.
"As I was saying," the professor continued not the least bit deterred. "This is a school for the gifted, such as yourself. Now that you've met almost everyone, are you sure you'd like to stay?" Taylor swallowed.
"Yeah." The professor smiled.
"Good. While the team is here would you mind giving us a bit of background. How you came to get your powers and things of that sort?" Taylor took a deep breath and prepared her speech.