A new beginning©
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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 any of the X-men characters except Hayley and Faith (Faith's based on my e-mate Sam)
Quote of the day: Homer Simpson (singing):
Everybody in the U.S.A, Hates there stupid neighbour,
He's Flanders and he's really, really lame.
Flanders tried to wreck my song,
His views on birth control are wrong,
I hate his guts and Flanders is his name.
F-L-A-N-D-E-R-S
He's the man that I hate best,
I'd like to see his house go up in flames. :o)
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"Hayley? Hayley?" I felt someone shake my shoulder.
Go away, sleep needed...
"Hayley?"
"Wha...?" I cry sleepily, trying to open my eyes, which seem to be welded together. Gazing up I saw Faith stood over me.
"Breakfast is nearly over" Faith smiled as I scratched my head "I just came to warn you and see if you were okay"
~*~Flashbacks of the dream~*~
"Huh" I rapidly blinked my eyes, forcing the horrible images to the back of my head. "I'm fine, thanks Faith…Wait you went down to breakfast without me?" I groaned when someone tapped lightly on our door. Faith, glad of the excuse to exit our conversation, opened it then turned worriedly towards me.
"Professor Xavier wants to see you Hayley"
Gulp...
I quickly hopped out of bed and pulled on a pair of tracksuit bottoms out of my bag. My head felt so heavy.
"Stupid damn danger room blades" I muttered under my breath and forced a reassuring smile to Faith as I closed the door behind me.
As I stood outside the dorm door, I realised I didn't know where the Professors office was.
~*~Down the hall Hayley, then turn right~*~
I shuddered, following the prof's telepathic directions. I soon ended up outside a wooden door. I raised my hand to knock.
"Come In Hayley please" Professor Xavier called through the closed door. My hand stopped in mid-air. Opening the door I smiled shyly to the professor and that Mr. Logan who were seated in the far corner of the big Office. Prof. X signalled for me to sit down in an empty chair opposite his desk. I sat down and waited for him to say something.
"Is this about what happened yesterday? Because I'm sorry and it… wasn't Faiths fault it was mine." I blurted out
"Hayley" The professor spoke calmly "This is indeed about yesterday, but you're not in trouble. Its natural for a child to be curious about its new surroundings"
Child? I suddenly felt so young.
"How is your head?"
"Okay, but if its not about…"
"I would like to talk to you about your dream you had last night"
"Dream, Professor?" I tried to act dumb, something I'm no good at because I can't act for toffee.
"Yes Hayley, The one that…" He paused for a second then sighed "Involved you deceased mother"
"I don't know what you're talking about Professor Xavier" I felt my heartbeat rapidly rising. My so-called acting didn't work.
"Kid, what happened last night in the Danger room?" Logan asked
"I got hit on the head by one of those blades" I sighed, "You saw it remember!"
"I mean aft'a that, when we mentioned the medical room?"
"What I don't like hospitals!" I cried defensively "like, who does?"
"Hayley its okay, we know what happened to your mother, were here to help you" Professor Xavier wheeled towards me.
"No you won't help!" I shouted and stood up "You involve the police and it'll just bring up all the stuff that I don't want to remember!!"
"We won't bring in the authorities if you don't want us too" Professor Xavier placed his hand on my shoulder "I only want to help you clear your head, please Hayley?"
"Clear my head?" I sat back down and he placed his warm hands on my Temple "Will this hurt?"
"No Hayley Just relax and concentrate on your dream last night"
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~Flashbacks *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~***~
"No!!!" I was pounding on the same glass window as the one in my dream, while my dad smiled up to me and waved.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~Flashbacks *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~***~
I was running down the stairs passing the large mirror, which my mum had bought, from an antique store. Its swirly golden edges, shone as I looked at my seven-year-old reflection running down the stairs. Stopping on the last stair, I clung onto the banister, trying to listen for the whereabouts of my dad.
"Ambulance please!" I Hear my dad shout, in a false panicked voice "Its my wife, she's fell down the stairs and hit her head. She's not breathing"
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~Flashbacks *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~***~
"The good news is she's going to live" The Doctor Smiles pleasantly towards my dad "The bad news is that her left side will be paralysed" My dad put on a fake smile shook the doctors hand, and begins to thank him. The doctor then turns to me and pats me on the head "Now when your mum's better she'll need all the help she can get so are you going to help her?"
"I mummies helper" I mutter softly
"That's a good girl, Hayley. Did you hear the nice man, he said that mummy is going to be fine," my dad says hugging me, suddenly wanting to play happy families.
Had he forgot what he had just done? Or was I imagining it all. I half expected myself to wake up in my nice, warm bed, but no such luck.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~Flashbacks *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~***~
"Will she go to heaven?" I feel a tear roll down my small face "and be an angel?"
"No, she hasn't been a good girl" He grips 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 tightens and tightens. 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 cry, "…I promise"
-Beep- -beep- -beep- -beep- -beep- -beeeeeeeeep-
My dad unplugs one of the big machines "good girl"
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~Flashbacks *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~***~
I pushed the Professors hands off my head. I had seen enough. Anger boiled up inside me and I felt tears forming in my eyes.
Have you ever had that feeling when you're so angry you just want to cry?
"Hayley it wasn't your fault" The professor said sympathetically.
"WHY WASN'T IT?" I screamed stamping my feet. I must have looked like a spoilt child, but I no longer cared.
"I know that it wasn't your fault Hayley, because.."
"…But I couldn't have stopped it. I could've told someone what he did, and have him get what he deserved. But no I just watch him falsely morn over his dead wife to my family!" I squared my jaw. He WAS going to get what he deserved!
"I know that this…"
"Professor may I please be excused" I interrupted him, not making eye contact. The Professor looked at Logan in defeat. I know he only wanted to help but to be truthful he was making it worse.
"Ok. I have put up a mental block in your mind. You shouldn't be experiencing anymore bad dreams, but if you…"
"Okay..." I walked out of the room and shut the door silently.
Where do I go now?I felt myself being led outside. I wanted to see the pretty flowers that I had saw when I first arrived here again.
Standing under a shaded tree, I broke down into tears. How could that bastard hurt my mum? Why didn't I remember that it was him that killed her, until I came here? So many questions but no answers came. All I knew was that he killed her because she was a mutant. Would that of happened to me if I would have stayed with him when he found out about me?
"I HATE YOU" I punched the tree behind me, repeatedly until my fists were numb, and oozed blood.
"Its no fun when they don't hit back, kid" I sighed when I realised that, that Logan man had followed me outside.
"What do you want?" I cried rudely
"Sorry"
"About what? You didn't do anything"
"Sorry about you'r losing your mum"
"Yeah, well join the club" Definitely not the best comeback ever. I was trying to be nasty but with Logan being kind (yeah Kind!) it was kinda hard.
"I know what its like y'know"
"You know nothing about what its like!"
"I got no family either kid!, so before you go ballin' your heart, I wanted you to know that were here for you…" He ran his hand through his spiky, black hair and walked off "...Don't forget that, Kid..."
"Thanks..." I murmured. After all, he was only trying to help and he was also kinda cute "...Mr. Logan"
"Call me Logan" He rolled his eyes "Not Mr. Logan"
"..And Call me Hayley….Not kid.."