Visions

New York, Manhattan 2003

He sat in his chair and hide his face in his hands. The rain was dashing against the windows. The storm was loud. He couldn't understand this. Well, he never had but this time it was different. He looked over to the couch, watching his wife and his daughter. He just had seen their deaths. It made him sick and he took a deep breath. He closed his eyes, but as soon as he did, the pictures began to flow through his mind again. He was different. He had a gift also a curse. He saw things, things that will happen in the future. Usually it were stuff like, weather, births and accidents. He stopped trying to prevent them a long time ago. He knew he had to accept them, learn that destiny isn't just a fairy - tale. But this time was different. He had seen the future. What will happen in 2030. And it was the first time he was too shocked to move. All he'd seen was war. Death and Despair everywhere. Destroyed houses, burning woods. It was hell on earth. . Mutants and Humans were fighting against each other. Killing each other. He sighed. And he realized that he had to change the future, to save his family and the whole world. He had to destroy every mutant on earth. But slowly and inconspicuous. He already knew how to do it.