Well I'm back! I really kinda like that last chapter. I hope you all did too. If anybody reads this. I only have 9 reviews…L please review for me!!! PLEASE? I hate to beg.

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As we walked into the detainment center, better known as the county jail, we were swamped by an angry mob. Angry mob? Weird! But yeah, the police just let us walk through and get pushed around, hit, and spat at. It was not a very fun time. I got hit in the face a few times, and I saw Jamie multiply once or twice, and Rogue, well she was having a lot of trouble. "If ya'll wanna be put in a coma fo' a few weeks, come on ova! Otha wise, I would back off!" she spat at the crowd. Everybody backed up. "Hey! Thanks Rogue!" Tabby chuckled as she followed behind her. Everybody else followed them too, so that we would be out of harms way. Inside, we were separated into four different cells. Unfortunately, the Brotherhood was put in one cell. I was in another with Rogue, Kurt, Tabby, Bobby and Jamie. I sat on the floor near the door and smiled up at everybody. The guards looked at me as if I were some kind of crazy psycho person…cool…

Bobby and Jamie were in the corner talking quietly amongst themselves, and Tabby was eavesdropping. Rogue and Kurt were talking too, but loud enough for me to hear. I had my feet on the wall now and was leaning back against the floor. "Do you think muzzer vould have escaped if zey had come for her?" Kurt asked Rogue. "Kurt, I don' know. Gawd, and she wasn' really my mom or anything. I don' know…" I sat up and looked at them. "You guys are brother and sister?" Kurt nodded and sat next to me on the floor. He crossed his legs and looked at me intently. "Ve are bruzzer and seester, but not by blood. She vas adopted, but I like to think of her as my real seester. It's nice."

"I bet. My brother and I got along pretty good until I turned twelve."

"Iz zat vhen you got your power?" I nodded and sighed. "That's when my life ended."

"Vas it zat bad?" Again, I nodded, "It was that bad. That life changing."

"Vell, ve can be your family now. Zat's vhat ve all say. Ve are all one big family."

Tabby was sprawled out on the jail bed listening to Bobby and Jamie talk on the floor. She laughed every now and then, and the boys looked up at her, annoyed. Kurt was now leaning against the cement wall staring down at the floor. Rogue was against the end of the bed, and she looked gone. Like in her head, daydreaming, or thinking really hard.

I smiled every now and again because Pietro and the others were in a cell across from ours. He would wave and smirk at me when the guards weren't looking. The others would gag. I would smile, and then stick my tongue out at them. Later, a guard came though and started insulting all of us for no apparent reason. I sneered up at him as he passed our cell, but Pietro went crazy. He would dash around his cell and climb at the bars trying to get out. "WhenIgetouttaherI'llkickyourassyoujerk!" he said speedily. Lance wrenched him off the bars and handed him to Fred who put him in a submission hold. He still struggled, but eventually quit when I turned away from them. I looked back, and saw that he was calm.

Then I turned back to Tabby, Bobby, and Jamie. They were all grinning at me, their faces a bit red. They were holding in their laughter. "Laugh if you must." I said quietly and boldly. They did, and it wasn't quiet. It was loud and obnoxious laughing. So what?

I nearly fell asleep in this damn cell, being so bored. I started saying my poems in my head, and eventually they came to my mouth. Rogue stared at me, well I felt her eyes, staring at me. "Something wrong?" I asked, not looking at her. "No, just, whatta saying?"

"I'm not saying anything."

"Ah know that. But you're mouthing something. Words. I can' see which though."

"That's the point. I'm reciting my poems though. I'm so bored."

"Oh. What kind o' poems?" I shook my head and looked at her. "Dark and depressing poems that nobody cares for. That nobody ever wants to hear."

"Ah wanna hear. Can ya tell me some?" I shook my head again and looked away. "They're too personal. Sorry." She nodded and put her head back. "Ah understand."

"Alright," a lady officer said in the middle of the hallway, "we will be giving you new state ID's with a mutant symbol on them. So we need all of you to come and get your picture taken so that we can get those made." Mutant symbol? "We will go cell by cell, so we can have order." With that, she walked over to a cell I couldn't see, and unlocked it. The click of the lock rang through out the entire room. I saw the professor, Storm, Evan, Kitty, and Jubilee parade by. They all looked so sullen, so scared, and hurt. I think it was their pride. Tabby grinned at me and laughed, "These aren't exactly Madison's glamour shots!" Then she tossed me a compact mirror. I caught it and popped it open. She was right. My face was horrible. I had a large bruise above my left eye and a cut near my nose. And well, my face was horribly pale. "Thanks Tabitha." I laughed as I tossed the mirror back. She looked confused that I would laugh at myself, but she continued laughing. Bobby and Jamie were laughing at something too, and it was pretty loud in here. "Shut up in there!" came a pissed off voice from nowhere. We all looked at each other and stifled our laughs. Rogue groaned and rolled her eyes. Kurt smiled at all of us.

"Okay, you all are next," that lady said again, "come this way." We all stood up and followed her to a small enclosed room in the back. "I'll take your pictures for your new ID's. We'll go one at a time okay?" I nodded along with the others and waited for Kurt, Rogue, and Bobby to go. When it was my time, the lady tsk'ed and frowned. "Look what happened to your pretty face," she said with such caring. I was confused. "I have some wet cloths, you can wipe that up. It's a shame that people can let others do that to their own kind. We are all people here, you just a little different, and they act like you are all cold blooded killers! What a shame," she said with a shake of her head. She handed me a cloth and I looked in a mirror on the wall. "All done?" she asked going to the camera. I nodded and sat in front of it. "I really cant expect you to smile, so I'll count. One…two…three." The camera snapped and she let me go. "Next!" After Tabby and Jamie were done, she led us back to our cells and locked us in. "Thanks for being so nice," I whispered to her as she locked the door. She smiled down at me and went across the hall. Unusual. "She was too nice," Rogue said quietly. "But she was nice."

Later, we were brought bottles of water. And the news that we could go home tomorrow. After the house was checked over for any plans of any harm toward the nation or any "normal" people. They were going to go into our house and go through our things and ransack our damn house! And not just them, the army. The army! Where was justice? So, we had a whole night to spend in this shit hole. Damn it. Where we would sleep is a mystery. Bathrooms, food, blankets…where would those be? We more than likely wouldn't have any of those in jail. Then again, I have never been in jail, so I wouldn't know. "Can we have some music!?" Tabby whined yanking on the bars. "Or some food? Or magazines? Or a TV? Come on! I need something! You took my damn CD player! At least give that back. Come on I need music! Come on! Or TV! I want my music! Com-"

"Holy shit Tabby shut up!" Bobby called form in the corner. He was banging his head on the wall. "Just shut your damn mouth! You're like a broken record!" Wow. He was being very brave. "Hey you little twerp, why don't you make me!?" She called back. "I can make you, you know." She conjured up a little boom-boom bomb and showed it to him. "Tabby!" Kurt called jumping up at her. "Zat vill explode and ve vill get in trouble!" he said grabbing the mini bomb. He ported away, and then back. "Kurt, both o' ya'll will get in trouble! Stop now both a ya!" He sat down and sulked. I sat neck to him and smiled. "So where did you take the bomb?" He smiled and looked up at me. "I took it to ze school." I laughed and he did too. "You don't like school then do you?" He shook his head. "Not really. It'll be even vorse next year. Zanks to zis." I nodded. "Well, at least I'll be there to go through it with ya." I said elbowing him. I saw Pietro eying me from across the hall and I stopped. I winked at him and went back to my spot on the floor. It was going to be a long night here in the Bayville Jail.

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