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Mutant X
"Goddaughter"
Chapter 2



Eyes looked up, but only saw a white ceiling. Those eyes scanned the room to find that no one was around. Sliding off the table and then crouched on the floor. Slowly walked out of the medical unit, Madison stayed close to the ground. Madison looked down and noticed that he clothes had been changed. She had been changed into a light weight crepe-like white capris, a flare bottom, sleeveless tunic top, and just her barefeet. Hey it worked! It was light weight and she could move easily in it. She stopped and looked up at the structure. "I know where I am!" she exclaimed softly. She walked forward until she heard a sound behind her. Five sets of footsteps. "Hello keeper."

"Welcome to..." Adam started.

"Sanctuary," Madison finished. "It's beautiful!"

"Yes. So, I see that you haven't changed."

"Would you want me to?"

"No, of course not."

"You're wondering what New Mutant powers I possess?"

"How?...You're a psionic!"

"Don't be so sure," Madison told him.

"You can do more?" Adam asked.

"Don't be rude Adam," Madison said.

"What?"

Adam, can you hear me? I'm in your mind...How would you classify me? Wait...you haven't introduced me to your children! Do I have aunts and uncles? Have you told them about me?

"Adam?!" Jesse said alarmed at Adam's silence slightly shaking him.

"A...Yes! Sorry."

"What's going on?" Brennan asked.

"Adam, are you okay?" Emma asked.

"Yeah. I'm fine. And yes you are correct I am being rude," Adam said directing the latter of his comment to Madison.

"What?" Shalimar asked.

"Shalimar, Jesse, Brennan, and Emma this is Miss Madison Isabelle Caden. Madison, this is well Mutant X."

"Like I didn't know that!" Madison told him. "You know I seriously need my clothes back."

"You can't leave just yet."

"I can leave when I deem fit."

"Madison..."

"What?" Madison turned away and then turned back around. She had changed from the white to a darker outfit. She now had on black shoes that were ankle length and had no strings or ties, black flared full length pants, a long sleeved deep violet shirt that had slight traces of silver embedded in it, and her hair had been pulled back and up. "See, isn't that better?"

"Yea...ah. How did you do that?"

"Magic?"

"Very funny, but I don't think so."

"Why not?"

"Because magic doesn't exist."

"Neither does god, but people still believe in him."

"Yes, well that's different."

"Next you'll be telling me that there are no wee folk out in Eire."

"Madison, how many times do I have to tell you that faeries, leprachauns, and other myths of that sort do NOT exist?"

"As many times as I have to tell you that god does not exist, but somehow you and Mason thought that you were god."

"Who taught you to be so smart?"

"Genetic I guess?"

"Yes, well your parents were both brillant."

"And so are my uncle and aunt and all of the people I've known all my life."

"So, what were you doing with Mason?"

"Meeting him. Seeing if he had really decided to played one of heaven's angels."

"Mason Eckhart is no angel," Brennan said.

"Yes, he's Satan. God's fallen angel. See it's perfect! Adam, you can play god and Mason will play the devil."

"And who will you play?"

"Madison Isabelle Caden, hopefully thousands of galaxies away by the time you two go up head to head."

"Space, huh?"

"Outer space even."

"Really?"

"Yep. Now where were we?"

"Umm...you did it on purpose! Do you not want me to find out the full extent of your abilities?"

"Yes, exactly!"