Title: Rain down Murder

Disclaimer: Same as everyone else's.

Summary: The new student at Xavier starts to convince, commence, and down right electrify. Literally.

A/N: I am NOT, I repeat, I AM NOT A JA RULE FAN! I Love Nas and Killer Mike, plain and simple. But I used a Ja Rule beat for the forefront of the story: Murder Reigns (INSTRUMENTAL) I like that beat. And in the song, In the story, I only USE/BORROW

Ownership: I own Chassidy (Shox) Simmons, Andre (Rainy) Peyton, Terry (Thoughts) Young, and Thompson (F5) Giles.

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Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters

Westchester, NY

Wednesday, May 23, 2003

Main Lobby

Chassidy "Chassy" Simmons told herself, walking directly to the front door. She knocked politely on the door and waited for an answer. None. But she heard happy voices inside laughing and stuff. She gently turned the doorknob and to her surprise, it was open. She walked in and saw kids at the foosball table stop and look directly at her. "Uh..." she stammered, immediately greeted by Jean Grey.

"I see you made it past the gate, huh?" she laughed. "I did. My aunt works and lives here. Which, in essence, she does-" "Chassy?" Jean looked shocked. Chassy stopped talking and looked squarely at Jean. "Auntie Jeannie! (not her real aunt in the story)" she lit up, bursting into a hug.

"Hey, Chassy!" she hugged her back," When'd you get here?" she pulled back. Chassy's face fell and she suddenly found he floor interesting. "Chassy?" Jean telepathically lifter the girl's face. "Gotten better at that, haven't you?" she tried to change the subject. "Chassy..."

"Okay, okay. *In a whisper* I've spent the last 10 months in a Boston YDC. They said I killed my best friend-" "You what?!" "I didn't, I SWEAR I didn't. But you can't tell that part to aunt 'Ro (her real aunt)," she squealed. "Okay, okay," Jean gave in. "What happened?"

"Derrick's family was moving and it was the day of their departure. I went to his stoop to give him a hug good-bye before they headed off to the airport...we talked, he told me he liked me, and I gave him a good, whole, hug.

They next thing I know, I feel power, somewhere inside me and I look around and I see sparks flying. I knew the moment was magic, but-" "Chassidy!" Jean scolded. "Fine, alright then. Derrick suddenly started to shake violently and I tried to pull away and I was stuck to him!

I was scared, I started to push harder, but I couldn't get him off. Then the sparks increased and I could feel him getting weaker...and I getting stronger. Then, when I was able to pull apart, he was dead. He fell with a limp thump and I couldn't move.

I was frozen with horror. It hurt...then his family blamed it on me, said I used my powers intently to hurt him because he liked me and that I never liked him back. Nobody believed them but the jury, and it landed me in McFlincher's Mixed Youth Detention Center for Adolescence. For boys and girls

I just got out 6 weeks ago. My mom said I should try and make it here. So, two busses, 2 trains, and 3 walking cramps later, here I am. At the Xavier School for the Gifted Youngsters. Say, where's uncle Scott anyway?" //He's around here...somewhere// she telepathically sent to her.

Chassidy looked around as if she heard a voice only she could here. "Relax, that was me. Did you forget that I had physic powers, too?" Jean asked. "Not really-" "Chassidy?" Ororo called from the top of the stairs, her face in question, "What're you doing here?" Chassidy looked up and smiled at her favorite aunt.

Ororo Munroe was standing at the top of the stairs and looking towards Jean and her niece. Chassidy gave a huge smiled, threw her fist into an open palm and beat it until Jean grabbed out and stopped her.

"Tell her," she whispered. Chassidy gave a huge sigh and made her way up the large winding staircase. She reached a few steps below Ororo and decided to talk. "Hey, Aunt 'Ro," she whispered. "Chassidy? What are you doing here?"

"I came to visit my fa-vorite aunt. Is that a crime?" "No, but in some cities it is a crime to use your powers to murder someone on accident.," Ororo limply smiled. "Oh," Chassy's face dropped," So you heard about that?" "How could I not. But I've feeling that you're here not only to visit," Storm's smile getting wider.

"How is it that you know everything and you're not even a physc?" she asked. Just then, she got her answer. "Hello, Chassidy," Professor Xavier came around the corner. "Aw," she smiled and slowly nodded upwards. "I forgot. The professor's international now."

"Nice to se you, too, Chass. I see you've made it." "So, since you could swim around in my mind already," she slowly wrung her hands out," You think you could consider what I'm thinking?" The Professor smiled.

"Well, have Jean and Thompson Giles help you set up a room for tonight. And the offer, we'll see about it in the morning." "Thanks, Professor," she let out a sigh she didn't know she was holding, smiled, and bent down to give him a hug.

"You're welcome, Chassidy. But you need rest and I could see that your famished. See you first thing tomorrow morning in my office...8 o'clock sharp." "Gracias, senor Xavier," she smiled (she also speaks fluent Spanish).

He rolled away and she turned her attention back to Ororo who now looked concerned. "What offer, Chassy?" Chassidy only smiled and turned to meet Jean at the bottom of the stairs. "She'll have to know, Chass," Jean said. "Not yet," she said in baby language. //I'll tell you later// Jean smiled at Ororo. //I sure hope so// Ororo followed them.

As they turned left at the main hall, they were greeted by a boy and his two friends (black). "Chassidy, this is-" "Thompson, Thompson Giles (*played by Lee Thompson Young*)," He extended his hand, gently cutting the professor off. "Uh huh, and this is stop drooling.

This is Chassidy Simmons. Chassidy, this is Terry Young and Andre Peyton. They are some of your 'bunkmates' at the house. You'll be sleeping in Jeremy's old spot," Jean gave a malicious smile.

This made the group break out into a small laugh. "What?" she asked," What's so bad about that?" "Whatever you do," Thompson put a hand on her shoulder, "DO NOT, I repeat, DO NOT have nightmares-" "Can't control that, Thomps." "Well, try to. See, Jeremy Cox was a little, animated-" "Jeremy was my homie!" she interjected.

"Long story short," Jean cut him back off, "Don't try and talk to the person next to you if you do happen to wake up from a nightmare." "Why?" she asked. "Because of his own bunkmate, Lauren.

Her ability is to turn her body into hard objects. She usually rolled over and turned her hand into a rock...crushing the boys nose as he tried to talk about his nightmares."

"Ohhh," Chassidy shuttered," And I have a lot of those...a lot." "Good luck. Lauren has a temper anyway." "And there's no way I could bunk with you, Auntie O?" Chassidy sweetly smiled. "Not this time. I know I can control lightning, but you shock too much." "Professor J?"

"Tight space," Jean looked down. "Uh huh. This is wrong, this is just wrong," she shook her head and walked into her room, but not before giving auntie O a quick hug and telling her to wait here before she came back out.

She told Thomps, Terry, and Andre that she'd see them later and the same to Jean. "You know Scott's gonna come after you after he knows you're here. You're probably gonna be up all night playing Rainbow 6, Crazy Taxi, Brooklyn Yard, etc-"

"He never sees to amaze me at time with the PS2 and Xbox. I missed Uncle Scott," she sighed, throwing her bag on the ground near the foot of her bed. "So..." Thomps rang his hands out nervously, "Whadda you wanna do?" Chassidy looked at him and smiled, raising one eyebrow in a look.

"Hey, Auntie O," Chassidy found her, Jean, and Scott watching *Senator Kelly* (Mystique) make a statement to the U.S. Congress. "Sonuvabitch," Scott muttered, unaware of Chassidy and Thomps presence. Jean quickly scanned Chassy's mind and found what she was looking for and sent it to 'Ro. "No," Ororo firmly said. "Thanks a lot, Auntie J," she sarcastically said, looking gleefully towards Jean.

"No problem," she gave a wink. "Why, Auntie O?" she whined. "Not even Damien and Tamar," she shook her head. "But they're your nieces and nephews!" "You can't go in the city to see them. You just got here-" "Then come with us," she protested. Storm looked to Scott and then Jean.

She finally gave in from her and Jean's physic talk. "We will go, but on one condition," she grabbed her coat. "What's that?" Chassidy caught Thomps staring at her. "You have to keep an A in my class."

Chassidy had no response to that. She just started at Ororo for a long time and then shrugged, turning to Thomps, "Well, I guess we can't go. Maybe later," she headed back to the room. "That's cool," he smiled," I'll find something else to do."

Soon after Thomps and Chassidy were gone, Scott had to ask, despite Jeans constant objections. "What was that all about?" Storm just continued to flip through the channels, "I know how she is with taking her schoolwork serious. She's not." Chassidy sat on the top bunk of her bed and decided to take the Professor's advice and sleep.

She laid her head down and started to drift onto happy memories of her childhood (the few) and smiled, knowing that here she'd be safe from *them*. Jean also found something strange in her young student's mind that she thought shouldn't have been there.

//Storm...we need to talk//

//Sure then, what's on your mind Jean?//

//I found something when I was in her head//

//What?//

//How Derrick really died...//

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