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Ok well I got one review saying it would make a good story. And I wanted more but I couldn't wait, so here's the first chapter.
* Chapter One: Welcome To Bayville *
Casey Gillory sat in the backseat of the rented car.
"Why, mom? Why do I have to go to this freak house?" asked Casey rather calm.
"Honey, it's not a freak house. It's just an institute for mutants to learn to control their powers. Charles Xavier is a very nice man. You'll love it there." Said her mom.
"Your mother's right, Casey." Said her father.
Casey let out a cry of frustration and sank lower into the seat. It would be another hour before the arrived. They took a plane most of the way and rented a car in some big city. And now they were almost there. And there was nothing she could do about it.
Before they left, the 16 year old protested like it was for her dear life. But her parents had made up their mind. She was going. Her parents never had anything against mutants, so Casey didn't understand why she was being sent away. She asked numerous times, but was only told it was for her own good.
My own good, my ass, she thought. Like being locked up in a freak house would help me. But maybe, its better if I go. I would just get people hurt in Oakland. I can't touch anyone anymore.
* Flash Back *
Casey got up from where she was sitting in her room. She looked in the mirror again. The streaks of gold looked somehow to be getting golder. What was going on with her? Her parents were gonna freak, and she knew it. She sat back down and called her best friend, Chrissy.
"Hello?" said the voice on the other line.
"Hey Chrissy. Can I come over for a while? I want you to see something. You're gonna freak out." Said Casey.
"Casey, you always freak me out. Come on over." Answered Chrissy.
"Ok. Be there in a little bit." Said Casey and she hung up.
Casey knocked on her friend's door.
"Hey, girl. Come in." said Chrissy as she backed up and let Casey in.
"What did you do to your hair?!" cried Chrissy.
"I didn't. It just changed!" exclaimed Casey.
"Weird." said Chrissy.
Casey accidentally brushed up against Chrissy. Chrissy screamed and fell to the floor, unconscious and twitching slightly. Casey didn't know what happened, it happened so fast. She looked at her best friend on the floor and screamed.
She bent down and touched her friends arm, only making Chrissy twitch more. Casey jumped up. It was her! She did it! She looked at her hands. These hands. These hands hurt her best friend. She ran out of the house.
She down the street. She didn't know where she going. Maybe home. Maybe not. She ran for about 10 minutes, until breaking down and running into an alley. She ran behind a dumpster and curled up into a little ball. And cried.
After about an hour, she appeared out from the alley and walked home. Her parents were home and she knew she would have to tell them. So she did. She didn't know what was going on, who or what she was. But her parents knew, with all of this mutant stuff going around, that their only daughter was indeed a mutant.
The next day, there was a phone call. Mrs. Gillory answered it. It was a man named Charles Xavier. Her mom later told Chrissy about why this man was offering. She told her about his institute, The Xavier Institute For Gifted Youngsters.
"I'm a mutant?" asked Casey with tears in her eyes.
Her mother nodded. "This place would be good for you. You will learn how to control your powers. And even learn how to help people with them!" said her mom.
"Help people? Help people!? I almost killed my best friend because I touched her! How will I be helping people!?" cried Casey.
"Listen." Said her mom, but her daughter cut her off.
"No you lis.." Casey had pointed at her mom.
A yellow-ish light shot of Casey's index finger, headed straight for her mom, where she had pointed. Her mom screamed and fell down. It had hit her in the chest and knocked her out. Casey screamed for her father.
The next day, her parents were buying plane tickets.
* Back To Reality *
"Casey? We're here. Look how beautiful it is!" said her mother.
Casey had fell asleep in the back of the car, and woke up to her mother's voice. She got out of the car and looked around. It was beautiful. The building was huge! And the lawn was huge too, with a round driveway where they were parked, a huge fountain off to one side, and just beautiful grass and trees. The lawn led to the back yard, which looked to be even bigger, but she couldn't tell.
She walked to the back of the car and got her suitcase from the trunk that her dad had opened. Her dad had a big box in his arms, Casey's other stuff, and her mother carried another suitcase. They walked up to the doors and were greeted by a bald man in a wheel chair.
"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Gillory. This must be Casey." He said.
Casey looked uneasily at her mother and then back at the man.
"I am Charles Xavier. But since you will be staying you can call me Professor X or just Professor." He said and shoke Casey's hand.
Casey smiled awkwardly at him and then looked around the lobby. There was a couch and a table. Then some stairs, and a small hall way with two doors .A man with dark hair and looked to be very strong walked out the first door and over to the Professor.
"Hello, Logan. This is Mr. and Mrs. Gillory, and Casey." Said Professor X to the man, Logan.
Logan nodded at the three.
"Could you show them to Casey's room?" asked the Professor.
Logan nodded and motioned for Casey and her parents to follow him. He went up the stairs to the second floor. There was a long, wide hall with 4 rooms on each side. He walked to the last room on the right side and opened the door.
"This is your room. There is some stuff you need to know before I go. Breakfast is at 7:00 everyday. You will have danger room sessions everyday at 6:00. You'll learn more about that later. You're going to start at Bayville High on Monday. Later today, Kurt will show you around the institute. I guess I should let you unpack now." Said Logan and he walked out of the room without another word.
Later, after Casey had unpacked, she said goodbye to her parents.
"Please don't leave me here!" she pleaded with them.
But they only told her it was for her own good. She told them they didn't love her. They told her they did. And this went on and on until her parents just walked out and left. She didn't think she was ever gonna see them again, and she may have been right.
She dragged herself up to her room and shut the door. About 15 minutes later, there was a knock. She pulled herself up from where she was laying on her bed and answered it. The person somewhat startled her, but he didn't seem to notice.
"Hi! Vi'm Kurt Vagner. Vi'm supposed to show vou avound?" the boy said.
Casey nodded. This boy, Kurt, he had blue skin. Wait, was that fur? And he had pointy ears, and a tail. And three fingers, and two toes. I mean, who wouldn't be kinda freaked if someone like this showed up at your room?
But, Casey thought, he was sorta cute, in a blue elf kind of way.
* Hope you liked it! Please Review! I Love reviews!
Ok well I got one review saying it would make a good story. And I wanted more but I couldn't wait, so here's the first chapter.
* Chapter One: Welcome To Bayville *
Casey Gillory sat in the backseat of the rented car.
"Why, mom? Why do I have to go to this freak house?" asked Casey rather calm.
"Honey, it's not a freak house. It's just an institute for mutants to learn to control their powers. Charles Xavier is a very nice man. You'll love it there." Said her mom.
"Your mother's right, Casey." Said her father.
Casey let out a cry of frustration and sank lower into the seat. It would be another hour before the arrived. They took a plane most of the way and rented a car in some big city. And now they were almost there. And there was nothing she could do about it.
Before they left, the 16 year old protested like it was for her dear life. But her parents had made up their mind. She was going. Her parents never had anything against mutants, so Casey didn't understand why she was being sent away. She asked numerous times, but was only told it was for her own good.
My own good, my ass, she thought. Like being locked up in a freak house would help me. But maybe, its better if I go. I would just get people hurt in Oakland. I can't touch anyone anymore.
* Flash Back *
Casey got up from where she was sitting in her room. She looked in the mirror again. The streaks of gold looked somehow to be getting golder. What was going on with her? Her parents were gonna freak, and she knew it. She sat back down and called her best friend, Chrissy.
"Hello?" said the voice on the other line.
"Hey Chrissy. Can I come over for a while? I want you to see something. You're gonna freak out." Said Casey.
"Casey, you always freak me out. Come on over." Answered Chrissy.
"Ok. Be there in a little bit." Said Casey and she hung up.
Casey knocked on her friend's door.
"Hey, girl. Come in." said Chrissy as she backed up and let Casey in.
"What did you do to your hair?!" cried Chrissy.
"I didn't. It just changed!" exclaimed Casey.
"Weird." said Chrissy.
Casey accidentally brushed up against Chrissy. Chrissy screamed and fell to the floor, unconscious and twitching slightly. Casey didn't know what happened, it happened so fast. She looked at her best friend on the floor and screamed.
She bent down and touched her friends arm, only making Chrissy twitch more. Casey jumped up. It was her! She did it! She looked at her hands. These hands. These hands hurt her best friend. She ran out of the house.
She down the street. She didn't know where she going. Maybe home. Maybe not. She ran for about 10 minutes, until breaking down and running into an alley. She ran behind a dumpster and curled up into a little ball. And cried.
After about an hour, she appeared out from the alley and walked home. Her parents were home and she knew she would have to tell them. So she did. She didn't know what was going on, who or what she was. But her parents knew, with all of this mutant stuff going around, that their only daughter was indeed a mutant.
The next day, there was a phone call. Mrs. Gillory answered it. It was a man named Charles Xavier. Her mom later told Chrissy about why this man was offering. She told her about his institute, The Xavier Institute For Gifted Youngsters.
"I'm a mutant?" asked Casey with tears in her eyes.
Her mother nodded. "This place would be good for you. You will learn how to control your powers. And even learn how to help people with them!" said her mom.
"Help people? Help people!? I almost killed my best friend because I touched her! How will I be helping people!?" cried Casey.
"Listen." Said her mom, but her daughter cut her off.
"No you lis.." Casey had pointed at her mom.
A yellow-ish light shot of Casey's index finger, headed straight for her mom, where she had pointed. Her mom screamed and fell down. It had hit her in the chest and knocked her out. Casey screamed for her father.
The next day, her parents were buying plane tickets.
* Back To Reality *
"Casey? We're here. Look how beautiful it is!" said her mother.
Casey had fell asleep in the back of the car, and woke up to her mother's voice. She got out of the car and looked around. It was beautiful. The building was huge! And the lawn was huge too, with a round driveway where they were parked, a huge fountain off to one side, and just beautiful grass and trees. The lawn led to the back yard, which looked to be even bigger, but she couldn't tell.
She walked to the back of the car and got her suitcase from the trunk that her dad had opened. Her dad had a big box in his arms, Casey's other stuff, and her mother carried another suitcase. They walked up to the doors and were greeted by a bald man in a wheel chair.
"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Gillory. This must be Casey." He said.
Casey looked uneasily at her mother and then back at the man.
"I am Charles Xavier. But since you will be staying you can call me Professor X or just Professor." He said and shoke Casey's hand.
Casey smiled awkwardly at him and then looked around the lobby. There was a couch and a table. Then some stairs, and a small hall way with two doors .A man with dark hair and looked to be very strong walked out the first door and over to the Professor.
"Hello, Logan. This is Mr. and Mrs. Gillory, and Casey." Said Professor X to the man, Logan.
Logan nodded at the three.
"Could you show them to Casey's room?" asked the Professor.
Logan nodded and motioned for Casey and her parents to follow him. He went up the stairs to the second floor. There was a long, wide hall with 4 rooms on each side. He walked to the last room on the right side and opened the door.
"This is your room. There is some stuff you need to know before I go. Breakfast is at 7:00 everyday. You will have danger room sessions everyday at 6:00. You'll learn more about that later. You're going to start at Bayville High on Monday. Later today, Kurt will show you around the institute. I guess I should let you unpack now." Said Logan and he walked out of the room without another word.
Later, after Casey had unpacked, she said goodbye to her parents.
"Please don't leave me here!" she pleaded with them.
But they only told her it was for her own good. She told them they didn't love her. They told her they did. And this went on and on until her parents just walked out and left. She didn't think she was ever gonna see them again, and she may have been right.
She dragged herself up to her room and shut the door. About 15 minutes later, there was a knock. She pulled herself up from where she was laying on her bed and answered it. The person somewhat startled her, but he didn't seem to notice.
"Hi! Vi'm Kurt Vagner. Vi'm supposed to show vou avound?" the boy said.
Casey nodded. This boy, Kurt, he had blue skin. Wait, was that fur? And he had pointy ears, and a tail. And three fingers, and two toes. I mean, who wouldn't be kinda freaked if someone like this showed up at your room?
But, Casey thought, he was sorta cute, in a blue elf kind of way.
* Hope you liked it! Please Review! I Love reviews!
