Everything I am and everything in me.
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be,
Ill never let you down even if I could.
I'd give up everything if only for your good.-3 Doors Down.
"Emma?" whispered Brennan as he slowly walked towards her.
He had never seen her like that before. Her skin was the pale Alabaster of Egyptian busts, her blue eyes stared straight ahead, unmoving; her pale lips held a small grimace as if she was holding in some secret pain.
"She can't hear you," whispered a voice.
Brennan spun around to see a small golden hair girl about the age of twelve. She walked up to where Emma sat and brushed the hair gently from Emma's forehead.
"She can't hear anyone," she whispered.
"Who are you?" asked Brennan "Where are we? What happened to Emma?"
"You love her, don't you?" asked the girl.
She looked at him and sighed. Her dark eyes filled with pain.
"He told me," she whispered "He knows."
"Please…"begged Brennan "Tell me what you are talking about!"
"Fear not," said the girl "This is not what is but what is to be. There is still time for her, for you."
She took his hand and looked at Emma.
"She is brave," she exclaimed "And she is strong. Wake up now Brennan Mulwray, time is running out."
"Brennan!" yelled Shalimar "Are you all right?"
Brennan looked at her and shook his head, clearing the fog from his brain.
"Where's Jesse?" he asked.
"In the lab, why? Brennan, what the hell is going on?" asked Shalimar as she struggled to keep up with his impatient strides.
"Emma is in danger," he said.
Emma looked around the crowded auditorium in awe.
"This place is beautiful," she whispered.
Puck grabbed her hand and gently led her to their seats. Emma looked around at Puck's friends and smiled. They reminded her so much of her friends, each separate in their own pain but united in a struggle against it.
"See the blond?" whispered Puck "That's Kat, telekinetic. The red head is Marti, Illusionist. The couple is Lennon and Zack, Canine feral and Pre-cog."
"How did you all meet?" asked Emma.
"Fate." Said Puck smiling "There's more of us but only so many tickets to give out."
"More?" asked Emma.
"Yes, mainly Psionic. Lennon and Corrie are the only ferals in the group, we have several Hybrids but mainly Psionics," replied Puck.
"Wow," whispered Emma.
"What's up?" asked Jesse when Brennan stormed into the lab.
"I need you too look up recent new Mutant deaths and cross-reference it with the map on the back of the Magic show program," said Brennan.
"Okay," said Jesse looking at Shalimar who shrugged.
"What's going on?" asked Shalimar lightly touching Brennan's arm.
"I had a dream," he whispered "Someone is sending me a message."
Brennan paced the floor behind them, electricity dancing from his fingertips.
"I can't believe she didn't know something was wrong," he whispered.
"She can read emotions," said Shalimar "Not tell the future."
Adam could see the tension written on Brennan's face from the hallway. The other two members of Mutant X buzzed around the lab, Jesse typing furiously on the computer, Shalimar working to keep Brennan from snapping, doing something dangerous.
"What's going on?" he asked as he walked in.
"Brennan's had a dream," Shalimar exclaimed.
"You too?" he asked.
"Me too?" repeated Brennan "What do you mean?"
Damn, thought Adam.
"Emma's been having dreams, ones that have been keeping her up at night," said Shalimar.
"How did you know that?" asked Adam.
"She told me," replied Shalimar.
"Found It!" Yelled Jesse "Ten deaths with direct correlation to the magic show, not to mention several bank heists and major scams in other areas."
Brennan looked at the screen. Ten, he thought, ten women just like us, dead. Brennan looked at the photos and swore under his breath.
"Would you like to meet everyone?" asked Puck.
Emma smiled brightly.
"I would love to." She replied.
"How did they die?" asked Adam.
"Suicide," replied Jesse.
"All ten of them?" asked Shalimar her voice filled with doubt.
Brennan closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Not suicide," whispered a voice "None of us wanted to die."
"It wasn't suicide," he whispered.
"How do you know that?" asked Adam.
"I don't know." Replied Brennan.
"He stole it," whispered a different voice "Everything that made us who we were. He stole it. He feeds on it, the more powerful, loved, and especially the braver of the mutant the stronger the power gets."
Puck leaned over and opened Emma's door for her. He took her hand to help her out of the car.
"How long have you been in Mutant X?" he asked.
"What?" asked Emma.
"Your ring," said Puck lightly running his finger over it "I can see through it, the first time you met them, all the times you rescued them from danger…from themselves. You're a very brave girl."
Emma felt a chill run down her spine and she took her hand from his.
"Thank you," she whispered as she slid out of the car.
Something is very wrong here, she thought to herself pulling her shawl tighter around her and following him inside. She tried to read Puck but was startled when she saw nothing inside of him, immediately her heart stopped, something is extremely wrong here, she thought.
Brennan walked silently to his room.
"When you are nothing, you have nothing left to live for," whispered a voice.
Brennan grabbed his coat, he could feel them standing in his doorway. He wish he could tell them what was going on, but he had no clue himself.
"Where are you going?" asked Jesse.
"Going to get her, bring her home." Said Brennan pulling on his coat.
"We're going too," said Shalimar.
Brennan smiled at her.
"I figured you might," he exclaimed.
"She's going to be fine," she said squeezing his shoulder reassuringly.
For the first time since joining Mutant X, Brennan was scared. His hands were shaking and he was alone, Not technically alone because Jesse and Shalimar were with him, but emotionally alone. Emma had to be all right, because if she wasn't, he couldn't be.
Author's note: Please tell me if my Chapter's get a little confusing.
Revolution.