I do love Remy
I know he only wants whats best for me but I can't go home.
Not yet.
I'm too angry.
Too upset.
Too confused.
If I go back now I may start a fight with dad and only make things worse.
So I spend the night in the spare quarters that Emma had prepared for me.
The bed is nice and soft.
Softer than I'd like it but I don't complain.
I'm too tired to complain.
So I sleep and wake up the next morning after dreaming about Remy.
It was a dream and nothing more.
But I wish it had been more.
I leave the room and wander the halls of the base.
If you were to sty in the rooms, you would believe that you were in an elegante mansion but once you left and entered the hall way you were harsly reminded that you were in a base of some sort. somewhere.
I walked the halls until I came to an open door and heard voices and wouldn't have stopped had my name not been dropped.
"She doesn't belong here, mothe! She's an X-men!"
"Blaire, we need Danielle."
"Well at the very least she shouldn' be able to roam the halls! She should be locked up like Specter had her!"
"Blaire," Emma says in a calm tone, "If we look her up then she won't trust us."
She actually believes I trust them?
Yeah, right.
When hell freezes over.
I'm constantly doing mind scans to ind where all the hellions are.
Surly, Emma scenes this.
Or does she respect me enough to stay out of my head?
"Why does she have to trust us?"
"Well you both have the same father, for starters."
"I don't care! Dad's not here and he doesn't believe in what we do so why even let him get away?"
"Hold your tonge child! You don't know what happened between your father and Jean Grey, like I do. Jean Grey is the whole reason we are goning to do this. She cost me four years with your ather and she will pay. I lost to her last time but that won't happen again! Danielle is the only way to make that happen! We use her to attack th X-men and get to Jean Grey!"
Crap!
This ain't good!
I run back to my room as fast as I can and project myself to Remy.
I find him headed to the game room.
"Chere, you all right?" He asks as he walks back into his room so that no one will think he's crasy for only he can see me this time.
For now, I'm fine.
"What do ya mean 'for now'?"
I mean Emma plans on using me to get to the X-men. More specifically, my mom.
"When?"
I don't know, I...
I hear foot steps out side my room and Emma walks into my room.
"Hi." I say as calmly as I can as I disconnect with Remy.
"Hello, Danielle." She says in an equally calm voice. She walks over to the end of my bed and simply looked at me.
A second later, I had a splitting headache.
"What the hell are you doing to me?" I yell as I grip my head.
I feel as if someone has gabbed a dagger into the back of my head and twisted it.
"You heard me and Blaze talking about the plan."
"Plan? What plan?"
"Don't play coy with me, Danielle. I know you were there and I know you contrcted the X-men to warn them."
"I told you...to stay out...of .,...my...head!" I scream inbetween breaths trying to deal with the pain.
"Sorry but I'm not about to let my husband's little brat spoil my plans! So I'm taking control and you will do what ever I say, no matter what I ask!"
I feel my control slipping.
Slipping away.
I can't move.
I can't scream.
I can't do anything because I have no control.
Get up! Emma says telepathically.
I try with all my might to stay seated on the bed but I have no control.
I stand to my feet.
On the inside I'm screaming!
On the inside I'm yelling or help.
But my screams can only be heard by a telepath.
No one will help me now.
No one can help me now.
Emma forces me to follow her and I can only asume that we are headed to attack the mansion.
I can't do anything to stop her.
I am truely a prisoner in my own body.
All I can do is wait.
Wait for someone to save me.
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