An: Well, not too many reviews in the first chappie but decided to write another chapter. I hope people will like this chapter.

"Everything is okay, Ororo. From your test results, everything is normal. There seems to be nothing wrong." Hank stared at his friend who was dressed in a white hospital gown. Her blank expression told him that was not what she wanted to hear. Oh goddess. What's happening to me? Her heart drummed against her chest.

"I don't know, Hank. I don't know if I can believe that." Ororo said in a hushed voice. She stared at her palm. With it she generated a small spark of electricity.

"Lately, I haven't been able to get a grip on my powers … at times I am unable to control them. In normal circumstances, the weather is determined by my mood. However there were situations where the weather just changed. I know that I had something to do it. The funny thing was I wasn't angry or depressed. Perhaps there is something that is triggering my power to act this way."

"Hmmm, I see. That is intriguing." His blue hand went to his hairy chin. Hank was deep in thought. He was determined to help his friend.

"Don't worry ,Ororo. I will run some more tests. I will get to the bottom of this." His big hand gripped her brown shoulder.

"As of now. Go get some rest. Try not to do anything too strenuous. "

Ororo nodded her head to that. She needed rest. With everything on her mind, the best thing she could do was rest. She got up and walked to the bathroom where she changed into her blue jeans and white tank top. She didn't bother to tie her white hair. She waved at Hank and walked out of the enormous laboratory. Well, that didn't go well. She wanted answers. What was happening to her?

Oh goddess. She hoped Hank would find out what is wrong with her. If there was anyone to trust, it was Hank. She had faith in him. He was an intelligent man. A genius to say the least. She didn't have to worry about a thing. She stretched her limbs.

The weather was a little gloomy. It couldn't be helped. She was a little down with everything that was happening in her life. Logan had called the relationship off, stating that he was still in love with Jean. He could lie to Ororo anymore, and continue to be with her when he was still in love with the woman who caught his fancy from the very beginning, put in his words exactly.

He had the nerve to go back to her which not only hurt Ororo but broke Scott. She tried not to dwell on her heart break. It made sense. He had his eyes set on her from the beginning. He always had a thing for red heads. Ororo pushed him out of her thoughts. There was no time to feel sorry for herself.

She was a weather goddess, with the tip of her fingers; she had the power to manipulate the weather.

She wasn't feeling like a weather goddess of late. She had difficulty controlling her powers. One evening she had awoken and found a huge hole in a celling and the rest of the comrades staring at her worried. Even in her sleep, lighting and hailstorm from her fingers. There was also another situation where she was in the shower and all of her sudden, her eyes turned white. Bolts of thunder shot against the celling of the x-mansion, nearly destroying the home she had known for years. Something was wrong. She had spoken to her father figure Xavier and he insisted that Hank run some test on her. That's how she found herself in the lab that very morning.

Ororo walked into the kitchen, where she spotted Jean and Logan by the kitchen counter. They didn't seem to notice her. Ororo tried the faint ache in her recovering heart. She walked to the fridge. She should forget why she came her. For a bottle of apple juice. Logan was holding Jean's hips tenderly and whispering something into her ear which made her giggle. He kissed her neck.

"Logan, not in the kitchen."

"Why not? Yer seemed not to mind last night." He tenderly sucked her neck. Jean giggled.

"I love ya." He whispered sweetly to Jean. Ororo stopped moving. He had said that to her, but it wasn't the same. The way he said to Jean, it was as if she was the only thing that mattered. Ororo maintained her composure. She was a grown woman. Grown woman moved on. Some relationships worked and some didn't. It wasn't a Big deal. She knew she was lying to herself. She still cared about Logan and finding it hard to move on especially that they both worked in X-men.

Jean turned red. Logan surprised her with how sweet he could be.

"I love you too, Logan." She turned to the side and give him a deep passionate kiss on his soft sweet lips. He tightened his grip on her hips and kissed her with the same amount of zeal.

She playfully pushed Logan away and turned around. A faint of shade of red appeared on her cheek when she spotted Ororo. Logan followed her gaze. He turned around and spotted Ro. This was awkward.

"Good morning." Ororo grabbed a bottle of juice from the fridge with a faint smile on her face. She didn't bother to make eye contact with them.

"Morning, Ro." Logan smiled at her.

"How are you feeling? Did you get your tests results back?" Jean asked concerned.

"As of now, Hank found nothing wrong with me. He is running further tests to see if there something he missed."

" Alright." Jean smiled at her friend. "That's good to know."

"Yeah, it is." She finally looked at them. They was no mistaking it. They were happy. Logan's arm was wrapped possessively waist. Though she hated to admit, they made a fine looking couple. Though this was a relationship based on deceit, lying and cheating, they still looked happy together. They were sure and they looked sure. Jean made him happier then Ororo ever could. Ororo swallowed. She pushed a white lock behind her hair and looked away.

"Anyway, I best be on my way." Ororo turned her back to them and quickly walked into the corridors. She felt a strong warm hand around her wrist. She turned to face a stern expression of Logan.

"Ro.."

"Logan, what do you want?" She put her hands on her hips.

"I am sorry. I just hope there's no bad blood between us? We will work together and I don't want things to be uncomfortable for us. Yer always been my friend. The ones you keep around because… I want us to still be friends. The friends we were before we went down that road." Logan looked at the tiled ground. He put his arms in his pockets.

"Logan, go back to your woman. She is waiting for you." That was not an answer he wanted to hear but she didn't care. Logan looked at her sadly. He understood. He hurt her. He didn't expect her to get over it in just a day. It would take time. He was ready to win back her friendship.

He loved Ororo but the thing was in was love with Jean. From the moment he laid eyes on her. He walked away leaving Ororo standing in the corridor. Ororo rolled her eyes. He walked upstairs and strolled to her room. Right now she preferred her own company. She got in and quickly shut the door behind her. Inevitably, it began to rain. She hated feeling vulnerable because of a man. She went to sit on her bed.

Alone. Back then, Logan was always in this room with her. In the late hours of the night, they would make passionate love with him whispering sweet nothings into her ear. That's all they were, sweet nothings. He was probably thinking of Jean when he did all those things to her.

There was a lump in throat. Ororo swallowed. The drops of rain hit harder against the roof. She couldn't stand the congestion of her room. Ororo needed an escape. From the memories that would only cause her more heart ache. She needed to fly. She got to the bed and waltzed to the window. Climbing out of the window, she didn't allow her feet to touch the ground. The drops of rain beat against her body.

She loved the feeling. It was scintillating. She pushed her wet white locks of her eyes and soared through the cloudy sky like a raven. She closed her eyes. This felt amazing. Lighting, that was what she needed to create right now. Doing so always made her feel. With her finger tips, she crafted a masterpiece. Electricity was surging through her fingertips. Her eyes were white as snow. It was time to let the thunder unto the earth. Instead something inside her went off. Electricity surrounded her very being. A piercing pain shot through her body.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She lost leverage as in the sky, and was sent crashing down to the ground. Her cousciousness faded.

"It's a bird. " One of the onlookers said.

"No, it's a plane." They stared into the sky.

"No, it's SUPERMAN." They pedestrians jumped excited.

Superman smiled at the people who were watched him fly. He waved at them which earned a cheer from them. He loved it. Keeping Metroplis safe and protecting the people of this city from evil. Superman was the guardian of the city. He committed himself to protecting this city for a long time. He stood for "Truth, justice and the American Way."

He had just come from stopping an armed robbery at one of Metropolis Reserve Banks. They had a perfect plan, it would have worked but they couldn't get pass Superman. Those robbers were going to be in jail for a very long time.

He watched the city from the sky. Patiently observing the city. He used his ultra vision to examine the whole of Metroplois. Even while he did this, he wondered how Lois was and how her story was going. When she came back, he would be waiting for her. He knew for a fact that she would be a big shot reporter. That was Lewis, always aiming for the best. He smiled thinking about her.

DDDDDDDDDRRRRRRRRRRRR!

Superman was startled. From a distance, he heard something crashing. This was immediately captured his attention. There was no time to waste. He flew to the sight. He would take him several minute though.

Xxxxxxxx

"Do you think she's alive?" They surrounded her unconscious body.

"I don't know." One of the men put their foot to her face and roughly nudged it.

"She's breathing."

"Why does she have white hair though? It's weird."

"Dude, shut up. Stop with all these damn questions. Let get her to a dark alley . I haven't gotten some in ages."

These men carried an unconscious Ororo and took her into a dark alley. The placed her body against the wall. One of them pulled out a knife and cute through her blouse, catching sight of her white lacey bra.

"Damn, look at those titties."

"I know. We are really going to have a good time aren't we?"

Ororo woke up to a massive headache. If she was a normal human, she would have been dead by now. Surviving a fall from the sky, was death for most, luckily her mutant abilities saved her.

What's happening? Why was there cold steel being pressed against her chest? She opened her eyes to stare into the malicious brown orbs. They were four other men standing beside him.

"Who are you?" She whispered to him

"Shut up!" The man pressed the knife against her brown neck.

"If you scream, I am going to cut up your throat. You get me?"

Ororo was angered. How dare him, talk to her like that. With a single hand she was going to fry him. She tried to generate electricity in her left hand, but to her dismay her power failed her. Ororo's body felt felt no electricity surging though her hands. What was happening to her?

The man placed cold kisses on her neck. Ororo

"Let go of me!" She tried to push him off. Her strength failed her. The other men held her down by her legs and her arms. He grabbed his knife and cut through her bra. A tenacious smile formed a hips lips.

"Damn lady. You are really blessed." He said through bitten lips. Ororo struggled against the grip. Why was she being overpowered by humans? Mutants were naturally stronger. Nothing made sense.

"I am going to kill you!" She said angered.

"Lady. You talk big. Do you see who has the knife here? I do." He played with it.

"So be a good girl and listen to master." He leaned into Ororo for a kiss. She seized the opportunity and bit his lips.

"AHHH!" He drew back.

"You slut!" He smacked her hard against the face. He gripped the knife and pressed it's steel against her throat. He was close to cutting it.

"Are you ready to die?" It was funny. Ororo wasn't scared. If now was the time to die, so be it. She would die protecting herself and others. She didn't understand why she was so weak at the moment. What was happening to her body. She closed her eyes and looked away. Waiting for him to slice his throat.

"If you're smart, you are going to drop that knife and leave that innocent lady alone." Superman stood with behind them. He contained his anger at the moment. If he didn't, they would have been dead men. Such sights disgusted him.

"Shit, it's superman!" The men who were holding Ororo down made a run for it. They know how strong the vigilante of this city was. With his super speed, he caught them, picked them up and hit the skulls together. They fell on the ground unconscious.

The man picked up Ororo and put a knife to her neck. He would use her as his hostage.

"Stay away, Superman! I swear it! I am going to kill her if you don't. I swear it!"

Superman didn't listen. His super speed always came in handy. He disappeared out of view and stood behind the man.

"I will make sure that you rot in jail for the rest of your life. Scum bags like you don't deserve to see the light."

Superman clenched his fist and hit the man at the back of his head. He applied enough pressure to knock him off. The man fell down letting go of Ororo. She was hysterical.

Ororo was so confused. Who was this man? Why did he possess so much power? What the hell was going on? Where was she? It was too much for her to process.

Superman studied her carefully. He turned red from the sight of her exposed breasts. He quickly looked away. He took off his cape and handed it to her.

"Here you go Ma'am. I'm sorry about what happened. Maybe I could take you some place safe. Where do you live? I could fly you there."

Ororo stepped back from him.

"I'm here to help you. You can trust me. I am one of the good guys." He smiled at her.

She took two more steps back.

"Ma'am." He gently grabbed her wrists. Electricity surged through his body and flung him to the wall. Ororo grabbed his cape and made a run for it. She flew into the air. How could she trust anyone, in this unfamiliar land?

An: Still deciding whether I should continue this story. The more reviews in the faster the next chapter will be J