A Life Reborn
The birth of Psyche
We start our story with a boy named James. James was lean and at about 5'11" he resembled a rail more that a person with white hair and a pale complexion he could easily hide behind a tree in the snow. James had always been different when other kids his age were at parties he was at home reading a book, when others were going out on dates he was studying. In other words he was a dork, he was used to walking through a crowd and having no one notice he was ever even there but that was soon about to change.
"Happy 17th birthday James!" he heard his mother cry out as he walked into the kitchen. His dad as usual was watching the news in the living room.
"Thanks mom, but it's not that big of a deal." he replied
"LOOK AT THIS CRAP!" his father yelled from the other room causing James and his mother to run and she what had gotten him so upset. "This freak in Russia pulls a sub. out of the ocean and now they are calling the mutant freak a hero!"
"He saved a lot of people dad, what's wrong with that!" James asked innocently
The back handed slap he got to the face however was not so innocent "Are you saying you're a fucking Mutant lover?" kicking his son in the stomach he continued "No son of mine is going to sympathize with freaks like them."
"Please leave him alone he didn't mean it." James' mother begged
"Shut up you stupid bitch!" the man yelled as he backhanded her causing her to fall through the coffee table
All at once it was like some thing inside James snapped, he could feel the fear from his mother as she slipped into unconsciousness, he could feel the pure hate and anger coming from his father, and for once in his life he knew that he could do something about it.
"Leave her alone!" James screamed as his father was lifted off of the floor as if by some invisible force.
"I knew it you're a freak like that thing on T.V.!"
"I am not a freak!" James screamed as he willed his dad towards the wall. As the older man hit a sickening crunch resounded throughout the room and snapped James out of his rage. He had killed his father, and he was a mutant here was nothing left for him here. He mentally lifted his mother and guided her into her room and laid her on the bed. A few minutes later as he shut the door a note could be seen sitting on the bedside table.
Dear mom
I'm sorry about all of this but I have to go, apparently I'm a mutant and I just accidentally killed dad. I can't stay here and make your life any worse so please believe me when I say that I will always remember you and I love you mom.
Your son
James
This is my first X-men fic so please review I'm gonna make the rest of my chapters longer this is just a sample to see what kind of reaction I'm going to get. This story starts off towards the end of Chapter sixteen World Tour : Part Three of Ultimate X-Men.