A New Beginning© Chapter 6: Hayley's Phobia, a x-men: evolution fanfic

A new beginning©

* Knocks on the screen * You out there, yes you, the one on the mouse. Hey how are you all doing? I'm going to write this and then get my coursework and homework done ready for school *sighs* what fun :o(

If anyone has any ideas for my story, then I be every so happy if you could email me them. Hayley_007@hotmail.com is my address. Y'see I'm suffering from writers block and nomorehomeworkplease-itus at the moment lol ;o)

Thanks for the reviews people:

Trunksblue – As soon as my scanners up and running sure ill sent them to you :0)

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Lellida – thanxs for the suggestion, that's a good idea, I might do a chapter through Faiths eyes

Summary: Hayley is a fifteen-year-old girl who has just found out that she's not so normal. With her mum being dead (find out how she died later) and her dad being a F.O.H (Friends of humanity) she has no one to turn too. Enter the X-men. With Professor Xavier's 'persuasive' powers Hayley must leave her old life behind and begin a new one as a mutant.

Writing like this means what someone's thinking

Disclaimer

I don't own Xmen: Evolution or any of the character, Marvel does…|:o(

But I do own Hayley :o) and I kind of own Faith but she's based on my best email bud Sam.

Quote of the day: (Movie) Pyro: I'll drive *goes to open car door but is stopped by Logan*

(Movie) Logan: Maybe next time...

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The first thing I thought when I opened my eyes was Ouch..

I grabbed my head, to stop the pain but felt something warm trickling down my face…blood

I looked around frantically and saw Faith crouched over me. Sharp, bladed objects flew above our heads.

"Hayley…what's happening?" Faith cried. I looked at her as her face blurred in and out view.

Whoa, my head...

I suddenly felt the urge to be sick, like I had been on a Roller coaster for way to long.

"Hayley" Faith snapped her fingers, scared of me falling unconscious again "Hayley we need to get out of here!"

"Right" I concentrated on getting up, and with the help of Faith I stood up wobbly. " But where's the door?"

True enough the door had disappeared.

"Lets get out of here now" I said, forgetting my pain and fear taking over me.

What kind of place would have a room like this...

"Watch out Faith" I said ducking another blade. Suddenly a loud voice shouted from behind us.

"Stop Logan's Run X245"

"Huh" I blinked rapidly as all the blades dropped and the room lit up, showing a big round room and a pissed off, well built man, with wild hair tapping his foot.

"Who're you kids?" He growled showing his fanged, white teeth.

I stared at him in disbelief. My headache had suddenly come back, and my head was still bleeding.

Who are we? Who are you ?!?

"I said who are' you kids!? An' what you doing here?" the man lost his temper as if we were an enemy

"I…. I'm Hayley and this is Faith" I stuttered not taking my eyes of him. Something told me not to trust this man. "We were just exploring and..."

"...And we got lost" Faith lied beside me.

"Yeah, we got lost…" I agreed

"You got lost an' ended up in a room that had a locked door?"

Busted

I felt the room spin again, and stumbled but was caught by the mystery man.

"We better get you to the hospital wing" He pulled my up. He seemed to have lost his aggressive side.

Hospital?

"No…. ill be fine" I tried to stand up on my own to prove it "Just a scratch, I swear"

"Heard that before" The man sighed. Her dark eyes matched his dark hair "C'mon" He began walking me towards the door that had reappeared.

"No..." I yelled hysterically. "…I'm fine!"

"Hayley, what's up" I heard Faiths timid voice cry.

I couldn't breathe, I was panicking.

"Kid, are you ok?"

Flash backs entered my head.

Flashback to eight years earlier.

I was seven, stood next to a man who was gripping my hand tightly. My dad. My pigtails, which I was wearing, were messed up and mud was smeared on my face. We were watching my mum, who was battered and bruised on a hospital bed, wired up to all kinds of machines, monitoring her heartbeat.

-Beep- -beep- -beep- -beep- -beep-

"Daddy, will mummy be ok?" I heard my squeaky voice escape my tiny mouth. I knew the answer.

"I don't think so" I looked up to my dad who had a smirk on his evil face.

"Will she go to heaven?" I felt a tear roll down my small face "and be an angel?"

"No, she hasn't been a good girl" He gript my tiny hand tighter "and if you want to go to heaven you'll have to be a good girl and not tell anyone what you saw tonight ok? Right?" His hand tightened and tightened. I let a painful yelp escape my lips.

"Ok daddy I won't tell anyone..." My little head hung low and my shoulders shook as I silently cried, "…I promise"

-Beep- -beep- -beep- -beep- -beep- -beeeeeeeeep-

My dad unplugged one of the big machines "good girl"

Back to the present.

"Kid" The man shook me worriedly. I could see him but I couldn't speak, couldn't communicate with him.

"Hayley?" Faith sobbed, tears welded in her eyes "Maybe she's got a concussion?"

"I haven't" I spoke softly "I'm ok now" I felt so different. As if it wasn't me who was speaking. I could feel myself drowning. Something was taking over my body.

Guilt

"Right c'mon" The gruff man picked me up, in his arms as if I were a child in need of comfort. I remember how my dad used to carry me to bed like this when I was younger. Much younger. "I'm taking you up there myself"

I could feel the panic rising again. I couldn't breathe again.

"There will be need for that" Professor Xavier appeared at the doorway followed by a large blue creature "Beast, here will treat her in her room." The professor didn't seem very mad, but anxious "Logan, if you would please follow me and carry Hayley to her room" The man, Logan grunted but didn't put me down. He carried my through the hallways and to my room as if I was a fragile doll and placed me on my bed. I suddenly felt very tired.

"Hayley, this is Dr. Hank McCoy, " The professor pointed towards the big blue beast that was stood carrying a white box full of medical supplies.

"I'm just going to check your head first" The way Dr. McCoy spoke was poetic. So calm. "Then you can get some rest. He reached out and touched my head, and began some tests, I smiled, dazed, because his blue fur tickled. "Every thing seems fine, I suggest a good nights sleep Hayley"

"Hmm" I agreed sleepily. Closing my eyes I fell into a deep sleep. That when the nightmares came.

Hope you like this chapter :o) were one step closer to revealing Hayley's mums death. Lol ill write the next chapter A.S.A.P

And maybe, you'll find out a lil' more about Hayley's mothers death ;o)