Chapter 4

Disclaimer: Tragically I do not own these characters.

I was glad that the weekend had finally arrived; at last, I could lie in. During the course of the week, I had met the rest of the teachers at the school. Logan teaches P.E. along with Scott, who always wears these really cool sunglasses, I still do not know why. Storm teaches maths, Jean Grey teaches English and a little bit of science, and the Professor teaches a thing called Mutant Studies.

Once I got dressed, I headed to the kitchen to make some breakfast. "Hi Rogue." I say, putting the bread into the toaster.

"Hi Sarah," She replied, as she sat down at the table.

I opened the fridge and took out the carton of orange juice and poured

myself a glass.

"So how has your first week been," Rogue asks.

"It was okay," I reply, staring at the toaster waiting for it to pop.

The toaster finally popped, I grabbed it and took a huge bite, sitting down at the table beside rogue.

"So when did you first realise that you were a mutant?" I ask.

"The first time I kissed a boy," she answers.

Flashback 2 years ago

Rogue POV

"I had a great time tonight," I say, smiling.

"Yeah me too, so I guess this is where we say goodnight," He says looking up at my house.

"Guess so." He leaned in towards me and kissed me.

Before I could say anything he fell to the ground. He wasn't reacting to anything I said or did so I called the ambulance. The doctors told me that he had went into a coma, and they weren't sure what caused it.

End Flashback

"Later that night there when I got home I began packing, I was freaking out and decided to run away in case word got around that I caused his coma. I only made it to the train station when a man stopped me. It was Professor Logan, he told me it wasn't my fault and he told me I was a mutant. I've been here ever since.

"So what happened to the boy," I ask.

"Lying in a hospital bed in Houston. He's still in a coma." She replies, looking down at her cereal. "So onto a more pleasant subject, what are you doing today?"

"I think I'm going to do a little exploring, figure out where everything is." I say, taking another bite of my toast. "What about you, what are you doing today?"

"I have a date with Bobby, an all day romantic picnic."

"I didn't know you two were going out," I say, puzzled.

"Yeah, we've been going out for about a year now. Anyway, see you tomorrow," She says leaving the kitchen.

Once I finished my breakfast I left the kitchen and began exploring.

I must have went through a thousand corridors before I finally found an elevator that I thought would lead me downstairs, I step inside and push the down button and the elevator immediately starts moving down. When the doors open, I am confused. I am in a totally new part of the school. The corridor was completely white and at the end of it there was a round, glass door with a big red X on it.

I walked towards the door and it opened automatically. I went inside and I could feel my jaw drop in complete and utter shock, right there in front of me was a stealth jet.

"What the hell!?" I say quietly, in fear that someone may here me. For all I know they could be highly trained assassins, or secret agents. I went to the door to leave the room when heard voices coming down the hall.

Crap.

I turn around and look around the room to see if there is anywhere to hide. There was nothing except the jet, so I quickly ran up the ramp. I took a peak out the window to see who was coming. I gasp, Jean and Storm were walking toward the jet. Again I look around to see if there was anywhere to hide. Again there was nothing. I began to panic when I could clearly make out their conversation, and knew that I was running out of time.

"So we just go in and take this mutant for questioning about Magneto's plan," Jean asked.

"Yup, that's what the Professor said." Wow, I guess the teachers here are secret agents or something. And who is Magneto?

When I heard their footsteps on the ramp, I quickly morphed into a fly, so that they wouldn't see me. And just to note, it's so weird being a fly, you have like two hundred eyes. I tried to fly towards the ramp and make my escape, but by the time I got there it had been closed.

Storm started the jet and I could feel it rise up, I peaked out the window and noticed that the jet was rising from where the basketball court was.

"Storm are you sure that we are the only people in this jet," Jean asked, looking around the jet.

"Yes, why?" Storm asked, puzzled.

Jean looked up at where I was, got up and walked over to me and picked me up and held me in her hand. "Because, I don't think we are alone."

So that is Chapter 4.

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