Well here goes the fourth chapter. I have been extremely bored today. So here goes next chappie! Hope you like.

Remember, I do not own the X-Men!!! I hate to have to type this each time, I think it's a rule or something. Just to be safe, I do. SO yeah, their not my idea…or mine to claim…: (

I tromped down the stairs behind Pietro and smiled as a gray haired man came into view. "You must be Magneto," I smirked. He sneered and nodded, "I am Erik Maximoff. Pietro and Wanda's father. I am also one of the most powerful mutants in the world." I nodded as if I were listening and walked into the living room. "Ah…I get to meet the Acolytes."

There were four men sitting either on the couch or armchairs, each grinning or yawning. One was a very hairy and beastly looking man. "That's Sabretooth," Pietro said noticing me staring, "He's pretty much a beast." Sabretooth growled and bore his teeth. The next guy, a pretty hot guy, in my opinion, had orange hair and wore a very weird suit. "Pyro," he said simply, "you can guess his power by his name." I nodded and looked at the next guy. He looked normal. "That is Colossus. He's a metal man at will."

Again, I nodded and finally came to the last of the Acolytes. He was a handsome, tall, dark and handsome, to be exact, man with red on black eyes. He wore a sexy grin, I don't think on purpose though. He smiled at me and said in a Cajun voice, "Bonjur mon chere. Remy is pleased to meet you. Remy is also called Gambit." I nodded while smiling, he was a charmer. I was charmed. He was French too. Probably from Louisiana. They speak French there, it was a French colony.

"So…where do the Acolytes live?" I asked Pietro as I bit into an apple in the kitchen. "They live in another part of town. Gambit has his own house somewhere. But we don't give a shit around here." They really don't. "So do we just get into trouble and then beat by the X-Men? Do you ever win against the X-Men?" He nodded, and his face flushed red. "Yep, that's how it goes. We never win. It really sucks." Awww…he really cared about winning though. "Don't feel bad. I think we can beat their asses and make them feel bad with me here." He looked up at me. "How would we make them feel bad whit you here? It really wouldn't make any difference."

"Yeah it would. They tried to help me. They feel bad that on my first day, I gave up and became a 'bad guy'," I said with finger quotes again. I love these finger quotes. He laughed and smiled handsomely at me. "Don't smile at me like that…" I giggled.

I think Pietro had some kind of feeling for me. I think he thought I had a feeling for him too. But I kinda liked Gambit. Then again, he was a charmer. But I spied on the guys throughout the night until Gambit noticed me peeking around the corner. I blushed and ran upstairs. 'Ugh,' I sneered at myself, 'quit being so girly! You're being so immature!' I climbed into bed and fell asleep. It was nearly midnight.

I heard some yelling downstairs later that night. I got up, dreary eyed, and dazed. As quietly as the house would permit, I creeped downstairs. Mags was chewing out Pyro. I guess he set something on fire, while playing around, acting like a "child." Hey, let them have their fun. I would want a break from this dull, serious bastard. God, I hope this guy isn't as much of a hard ass as he is now. I wont be able to deal with him. After Pyro was sent out of the room, I turned to go. I shrieked as I bumped into somebody. "Whoa chere, calm ya self. Remy was just coming to see what all de yellin' was about. What were you doing?" I blushed, at being caught, and shrugged as I walked up the stairs past him. "Same as you Gambit. Night." He chuckled and continued down the stairs. What is with all of this chuckling!?!

I got the rest of a nights sleep. But at six o'clock, Wanda's furious outbursts could be heard throughout the entire house. I was amused, Toad was probably in trouble again. Matter of fact, I know it was Toad. What else? He's a creep and Wanda hates him. So smiling, I strolled down the hallway and like I guesses, found Toad on his back in the hallway, covered in bacon, eggs, and toast. "I tried to make her breakfast in bed," he groaned. "Hey that food costs money!" I shouted into Wanda's room. "I don't care! Keep that filth out of my room!" she raged back. "I'm not his keeper!" I said defending myself.

Well, there you have it, two girls in the same house that already hate each other.

I had a full breakfast this morning too. And as I ate, I noticed there was a flashing light on the answering machine near the phone. They have a phone, but they don't have money to buy food. I shook my head and pressed the button. "You all should die! Mutants are scum! They are a nuisance to this earth and they shame the human race!" called a shrill, angry voice. Mutant haters. I hate these assholes that think they are better than we are. They're not. We're all the same. We just have a little extra. We need to make a mark on this town. On this country. Make it indelible.

I sat around the house most of the day. There was nothing to do. Mags fixed that though. "I want the Acolytes and the Brotherhood down here now!" he called from downstairs. I ran up to him and smiled. He sneered down at me and questioned me. "What do you think you're doing?" I stood up proudly and replied, "I am part of the Brotherhood. And you asked them all to come down here. So here I am."

"You need a disguise, a suit, anything to make yourself less noticed."

"Why? People already know who we are. What's the harm?" He frowned and looked up at Pietro coming down the stairs. "Found a smart ass huh? She's not going."

"Why not? She's a time bomb dad! You should have seen what she did in town yesterday! One hex, and the entire town was cowering! She's what we need!"

Ah…how convincing he could be. Well, at least he gave in. I ran upstairs and pulled a black body suit on, from when I was in ballet, before my powers were exposed, and pulled it on. See? I'm tiny. I can still fit in my childhood outfit. But I cut the middle of it out. So that my stomach was showing. Then I pulled a mesh shirt and a pair of boots on. Then my favorite trench coat ever. I somewhat skipped downstairs and met the rest of the house. The guys gawked at me as Wanda gagged. She had a trench coat too. I laughed to myself and tried to ignore the guys. I didn't try to dress this way so they would stare, I just needed a suit. Then we were off. To where? Ya got me!

Well guys, that was kinda a long one, so I'm gonna stop here. I hope you enjoyed this and the past chapters. This was the fourth or fifth one I wrote today. These are flying out, so I'm typing them. PLEASE REVIEW FOR ME!!! It makes me happy to see people who enjoy these. I aim to please!!! PLEASE DO THAT FOR ME THOUGH!!! THANKS!!!