Every waking day of my life, I am reminded of how I am despised. I am despised by my family, my community, and by the government even. I can't take any of it! These people only hate me because I am different. But I am not that different. I am human…
Well, I am despised because I am a mutant. Why though? There is nothing that bad about me. I think though it is because of what the other mutants have made people think of all of us. One is assumed bad, so the rest automatically are. Well screw all of the mutant haters! They all need a moral and reality check. The assholes.
Ok. What makes me a mutant? An X gene from birth. It's kind of unusual but there are a fair amount of mutants. Well, I have to face that I am a mutant. And I have. I only wish that my family could. If not everybody else…just my family…
"Madison! Get down here now! You'll miss your bus!" my mother's shrill voice rang up the stairs. I groaned and rolled out of bed. Thank god I took a shower last night. I had to rush to get my clothes on and my mom was having a cow by the time I was pulling my shoes on. I ran down the stairs where she threw a bag lunch at me. I rolled my eyes as she pushed me out the door.
I fear the public. The bus the most because there is nobody to really control the students. And their taunting. I sit in the back of the bus, alone, and I get made fun of all the way to school. By the way, I live in Baltimore, Maryland. I'm 16. I am tall with long black hair and pale skin. Very pale. Thanks to the mutant haters. I sit in the house day after day doing nothing, talking to nobody. That's my life. I am goth and I always have a come back for the remarks at school but I keep quiet. But yeah, I'm all goth, I've got the attitude and the looks and yeah, I wear a shitload of makeup.
Today though is the last day of school. I am SO happy. I get a whole summer to be alone and away from these horrible students and teachers. Even the teachers humiliate and taunt me. They treat me so horrible. I want to destroy them all, deep down.
"Madison Cramer, please report to the principal's office. Madison Cramer, to the principal's office immediately," the PA system seemed to sneer at me. I sighed as my classmates started whispering and throwing paper balls at me. I gathered up my things, tossed them in my backpack, then dashed from the room.
I slowed up as I reached the front office. Inside, I was pointed to the principals office. "Mr. Jensen, you wanted to see me?" I asked flatly. "Yes. Well this man is here to see you actually. I wanted nothing to do with you. I was hoping for a mutant free day to tell the truth," he said coldly. I sighed and walked to a man in a wheelchair. "Um, you wanted to see me sir?" He turned to me and smiled. "Yes. Hello Madison. My name is Professor Charles Xavier. Pleased to meet you."
Well that's it for now. That's all that comes to mind at this moment. Please review.