The Fuzzy Dudett

Disclaimer: The X-Men and all of their characters do not belong to me, they belong to Marvle (I think).

By Skye-Chan

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Chapter 2: Running

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Everyone in the room (Bobbie, Nate and Justin) was thrown against the wall.

"Oh My God." I whispered as I ran over to Bobbie's side. He seemed to be asleep against the wall. My hand reached out and touched his face, nearly screamed when he dropped from the wall onto the ground. Realizing that they only needed to be touched, I ran over to Nate and then to Justin. But before I could touch him, I heard a gasp behind me.

I wiped around to see Natalie and Robbie (two fellow home baser's) had just entered the room and were staring at Justin, who was still attached to the wall.

"Skye...." Natalie chocked out after she had recovered from her shock, "What.... Did you do?!" She glared at me with such anger that it surprised me. It wasn't my fault, it was an accident, I did the only thing that made cense at the time.

I ran.

I ran across the street, pat my house and into the wood that surrounded it.

I kept on running as thoughts coursed through my mind. **What am I? Am I a Mutant? Would the F.O.H. come like they said they would on T.V.**

I kept running until my legs refused to run any longer. I collapsed and fell into a sea of darkness.