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It was night, Morgan slipped out of the window. She was going to visit Matt, she liked it at that school he was living at now. Wow, that sentence sounded weird, but she did. They even helped her figure out what her power was before she had to go home! Apparently she could see random things in the past and present, and her mind translated the information into a little show so she could understand it. Eventually she might even get to do it when she was awake! Too bad she couldn't stay there, it would be comforting to be surrounded by fellow mutants. She walked through the darkness, it was slightly uncomfortable. She never was out this long alone at night before. As she walked she ran her fingers through the bars of a fence to a grave yard. Most people wouldn't like walking by a graveyard at night, but that was where she felt safe. Everyone there was dead already. Suddenly she felt a strange sense of being surrounded. Possibly because she was. Four people walked towards her, each had a gun in hand.
"Who are you?" Morgan asked.
"Purifiers."
It seemed that Stryker got his fan club back. Morgan jumped over the fence and ran, ducking behind tombstones and creeping behind mausoleums. After ten minutes she seemed to have lost them. Exhausted, she decided to sit down.
"Gotcha!"
Zut allors! To tired to move she just looked up at him. At least it was only one purifier. Then she got a strange impulse as her eyes stopped reflecting the world, and began showing a scale-covered boy hiding inside a mausoleum.
Then she began to sing, "I understand your just afraid for your child, He's gone missing yesterday, It may be mutants fault, after all, they're wild, But maybe this attitude is what scared him away!"
The Purifier shot her, she bled and jerked when hit, but continued singing as if though she was in a trance.
"He's afraid you may want his head, Because he grew scales recently, He thinks you'll want him dead, Instead of treating him decently!"
She was hit again.
"Why don't you understand? You're the one who put him in danger, Don't you see the issue at hand? You're the one who made him a stranger!"
She jerked open the door to a nearby mausoleum, showing the boy shown in her eyes. The Purifier dropped his gun in shock, she had been telling the truth.
"Come on, you're the only one, Help me.Who can fix what you've done!"
With the last line Morgan collapsed. Unconscious.
Later she woke up in what looked like a hospital, apparently realizing his son was like her got to him. After a minute she realized she was in the X-mansion. Hey, he must've known she'd get better treatment here since they always treated mutants! Wait a minute.that might be a bad thing. It meant that the Purifiers knew where the X-mansion was.
She gets an idea, picks up the phone, and dials. "Hi, Mom."
"Where are you!?"
Morgan replied, "At the X-mansion, Purifiers attacked me last night and they're treating me. Can I stay here now?"
The mother answered, "If you move there, I will never let you enter my house again!"
"Kay, I hate you, Buh-bye!" And with that, Morgan hung up with a smile. She would join the X-Men.
It was night, Morgan slipped out of the window. She was going to visit Matt, she liked it at that school he was living at now. Wow, that sentence sounded weird, but she did. They even helped her figure out what her power was before she had to go home! Apparently she could see random things in the past and present, and her mind translated the information into a little show so she could understand it. Eventually she might even get to do it when she was awake! Too bad she couldn't stay there, it would be comforting to be surrounded by fellow mutants. She walked through the darkness, it was slightly uncomfortable. She never was out this long alone at night before. As she walked she ran her fingers through the bars of a fence to a grave yard. Most people wouldn't like walking by a graveyard at night, but that was where she felt safe. Everyone there was dead already. Suddenly she felt a strange sense of being surrounded. Possibly because she was. Four people walked towards her, each had a gun in hand.
"Who are you?" Morgan asked.
"Purifiers."
It seemed that Stryker got his fan club back. Morgan jumped over the fence and ran, ducking behind tombstones and creeping behind mausoleums. After ten minutes she seemed to have lost them. Exhausted, she decided to sit down.
"Gotcha!"
Zut allors! To tired to move she just looked up at him. At least it was only one purifier. Then she got a strange impulse as her eyes stopped reflecting the world, and began showing a scale-covered boy hiding inside a mausoleum.
Then she began to sing, "I understand your just afraid for your child, He's gone missing yesterday, It may be mutants fault, after all, they're wild, But maybe this attitude is what scared him away!"
The Purifier shot her, she bled and jerked when hit, but continued singing as if though she was in a trance.
"He's afraid you may want his head, Because he grew scales recently, He thinks you'll want him dead, Instead of treating him decently!"
She was hit again.
"Why don't you understand? You're the one who put him in danger, Don't you see the issue at hand? You're the one who made him a stranger!"
She jerked open the door to a nearby mausoleum, showing the boy shown in her eyes. The Purifier dropped his gun in shock, she had been telling the truth.
"Come on, you're the only one, Help me.Who can fix what you've done!"
With the last line Morgan collapsed. Unconscious.
Later she woke up in what looked like a hospital, apparently realizing his son was like her got to him. After a minute she realized she was in the X-mansion. Hey, he must've known she'd get better treatment here since they always treated mutants! Wait a minute.that might be a bad thing. It meant that the Purifiers knew where the X-mansion was.
She gets an idea, picks up the phone, and dials. "Hi, Mom."
"Where are you!?"
Morgan replied, "At the X-mansion, Purifiers attacked me last night and they're treating me. Can I stay here now?"
The mother answered, "If you move there, I will never let you enter my house again!"
"Kay, I hate you, Buh-bye!" And with that, Morgan hung up with a smile. She would join the X-Men.