A/N: Just wanted to write a fic. for Mutant X. R&R. Oh yeah, this is my first fanfic and I'm only 12, so be nice...please?
Disclaimer: I don't own Mutant X! (If I did, do you really think I would be here writing fanfics, instead of putting the show back on the air?)
Summary: Emma is receiving beautiful gifts, but from who?
"Talking"
'Thinking'
Secret Admirer
December 21- 3:05 a.m.
The dark figure silently crept through the halls of Sanctuary, making sure he didn't wake anyone up. He reached Emma's door and quietly opened it. The mysterious man tip-toed across her room to make sure she was asleep, and he was right. Emma Delauro was lying there, curled up on her side, sound asleep. He knelt down in front of her and gently strokedone of her cheeks. 'So soft'. The shadowy figure just sat there, staring at Emma for a while. He couldn't help but stare at her beautiful facial features. 'She looks like a fragile angel that was sent from heaven'. The man watched Emma for a few more minutes before he was called back to reality when he realized that there wasn't much time left before Shalimar would wake up for one of her early morning jogs. He quickly and silently stood up and placed a package on Emma's desk before heading out the door and off to bed.
A/N: Okay, I know that was really short but I promise you that the next chapter will be longer. R&R, this is my first fanfic and I'm only 12...so please be nice?