Her brother walked into the house planting a kiss on her forehead, wow that was new, he had been out a lot. Not coming home till late and being completely exhausted.

"Hey, rough day at work?" She asked as he plonked himself on the couch, he looked stressed and pale white.

"Um yeah, I'm going to have a shower yeah?" He asked.

"Why are you asking me if you can have a shower Chaise?" She laughed, he chuckled and walked through. Braelyn continued watching the show. Just an ordinary day, she had never seen her brother act like that though. The door bell rung and she heard the faucet stop, standing up she answered the door to see a gun pointed at her head. An Asian guy and a tall, built guy were standing outside her front door.

"B.J! Don't-" Her brother stopped with a towel around his waist when he saw her, the guy had pulled her under his arm and had the gun pointed at her head.

"Come quietly and I won't blow her pretty little head off." The guy sneered behind her ear.

"It's your head you should be worried about jerk." She mumbled and kicked him in the balls, she heard him moan before the tall guy grabbed her throat lifting her off the ground. Two more guys came in through the back; Braelyn didn't know what she was seeing. One had swords and the other had some weird hat.

"Chaise! Oh see what happens when you run like a little bitch? You lied by the way; you said your sister wasn't hot." He laughed. The other one looked at him like he was nuts.

"If you don't let her go, I will kill you." He said through the grit of his teeth, which was stupid because he wasn't very intimidating in a blue towel.

"He could snap her neck like a toothpick, just come back and reconsider our deal." A African American guy said calmly.

"Fine, fine! Just let her go before she chokes!" She felt the hand slipped as she fell to the floor but quickly got back up. She was so tempted to kill them but didn't, her brother had always said to never use her powers unless she had too, not that she ever listened.

"Don't do it." He mumbled in her ear, she pushed him away from her before they grabbed her pulling her outside.

"Get some clothes and then come." The Asian one said, she thrashed around trying to get out of it. No such luck he had her tightly restrained. All of the men walked out and examined her, Braelyn sat there not looking at any of them.

"What should we do with her?"

"I can think of a couple." She looked up to see a good looking one who was tanned and built. She felt her heart flutter a little bit but went straight back into bitch mode.

"In your dreams smart ass." She said to him, he laughed a little bit but then continued to scan the house. Two more guys she had never seen walked out, one was tall, dark and handsome. The other just scared her. He couldn't take his eyes off her.

"Can you stop looking at me like I'm something to eat?" She clenched her jaw at him.

"Feisty." The hot one remarked with a smirk. She looked up to him and gave him the best evils she could manage. Chaise walked back out in some black uniform with some guns on the side.

"Will somebody tell me what the hell is going on?"

"We know your past, little miss perfect." The hot one said to her coming in between their personal space. She moved forward and rubbed one of my legs on him taunting him. The sides of his mouth twitched up into a smirk. Their faces were only centimetres apart.

"Do you want to know what's awesome about being perfect?"

"No one suspects a thing." Her wrists were out of the cuffs and she put her hands to his chest and pushed him off. She pulled a gun out of the Asian guys hand and held it at his head.

"Don't touch me!" The guy she had gathered was called Wade ran to get her but she kicked him in the gut and ran back into the house.

"Clever girl." The Asian one mumbled chasing after her.

She felt the coolness of a gun barrel hit the back of her neck. She turned to see the guy Wade had called Zero. He grabbed her face lightly and wiped at her right eye. Exposing the intricate markings that covered her eye, he let out a light chuckle that wasn't cold or calculated in anyway. Lowering his gun Braelyn felt strangely safe even if the guy was an arse hole.

"You're a mutant?"

"Who wants to know?" She moved further back towards the window.

"We don't want to hurt you."

'Oh really? Cause about five minutes ago you were holding a gun to my head."

"I said you were pretty didn't I?"

"Yeah well you're a very good liar then aren't you?" Braelyn said angrily. His gun was now back in its holster, Braelyn moved further back towards the two story window.

"What do you want with my brother?"

"He was part of a team, and we just want him back. You could come too, come and live with all of us, a pretty thing like you might do well in a house full of men." Wade walked back in with Chaise who had a sour expression on his face. God he was hot.

"Give me back my gun." He said, she threw it on the ground in front of him. He picked it up and checked it making sure it didn't have a scratch. She pushed some of her brown hair out of her face and stood up.

"What do you want?"

"Well now we know you're a mutant so you're coming with us." Zero said, she shook her head.

"No." She murmured. Chaise stood up and walked over to her.

"They can keep us safe, we will get food and a place to stay and they will hide us from them." Braelyn looked up to him, his eyes pleading with her. She nodded.

"Do they know about me?" He nodded sadly. Braelyn turned her head away from him and nodded in defeat. She could feel everyone's eyes on her as she turned back around.

"Take a picture, its lasts longer." She mumbled. Walking off with her brother.