When Logan, Knole and Nethogent arrived, out of breath, at the med-
lab Jean, Beast, Scott, Michael, Mian, and Xavier where circled around a
girl on one of the med-beds.
"Who is this?" Logan asked as he walked in and stoood by Jean. "I don't know" Jean said. "This girl showed up at our door step this afternoon. I answered the door and she fell into my arms. She hasn't woken up since."
"Chuck, Can't you read her head?" Logan asked.
"I could." Xavier said.
"But?" Logan implied.
"But as I have told the others, I'm not going to. I don't like to pry into people's minds without their consent or knowlage of what I am doing. It is simply invading.............."
"..........invading people's privacy and their God given free will. Chuck I've heard it before. Cut the small talk." Logan interupted.
"We simply have to wait until she wakes up." Xavier said as he wheeled himself out of the room.
Later that evening, when everyone was at dinner, Michael was in the med-lab with the mysterious woman. She had to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. (Which that would make her as old as Michael.) He couldn't keep his eyes off of her. It was as if the young woman possessed powers to hypnotize him. He saw that her blue jeans were tattered and torn in almost every place. Her black spagetti strap top was torn at the middle and her short black hair had hints of read. He couldn't tell if it was blood or if she had striked her hair at one time. He looked for a wound of any kind but couldn't find one. He assumed it wasn't blood becuase if it was Jean and Beast would have found it along with all of her other cuts brueses and wounds.
As Michael ran his fingers threw her short black hair, her eyes fluttered and then opened. He saw that she had the prettiest green eyes he had ever seen. They were rain forest green and they were darker than any one who had green eyes. The woman saw Michael starring at her and grabbed his hand that still touched her hair. She flipped him over her bed and onto the floor. She jumped off of the bed and ran out of the room. Michael was just getting up when she ran out, and had no time to stop her.
He ran out into tha hall and got on the elevator. Just as he came out of the elevator, he saw Logan restraining the woman against the wall. AS Michael looked around the hall he saw Xavier not to far away from Logan. "Logan, don't hurt her!!" Michael said. "She's just scared." "Don't worry Michael. I won't. I'm just holding her so chuck can get in to her head.
Suddenly, the girl fell down and cried in pian. "Logan what did you do to her?" Michael cried.
"Nothing." Logan assuered his grandson.
"I did." Xavier said. "She was using her telekinetic powers to surround her broken leg with some kind of force feild where she wouldn't feel the pain. I wasn't able to calm her mind down but I did manage to put a block on her power. This means she won't be able to use her telekinetic powers until a telepath allows her to. That's all I did Michael. You will have to learn the rest from her." Xavier and Logan left Michael alone in the hall with the girl. The young woman tried to get up and run for it but she fell backward into Michael.
"Woah. Take it easy. You're not going to be able to walk for a while. You broke your leg. You hungry? I can go get you something to eat."
"First of all," She said. "Where the heck am I and who the heck are you? Why were you touching my hair like that?"
"My name is Michael Knight. You are at the Xavier Instatute for Gifted Youngsters. I was checking for any cuts or bumps on your head."
"How did I get here?"
"You mean, you don't remember?"
"No."
"What's your name?"
"René Perez."
"Is that all you know? Your a telekinetic right?"
"A what?"
"A telekinetic. You can move things with your mind."
"Yeah. I've had it ever since I was little. All though I can't seem to us my power at the moment."
"You never answered my question." Michael said, changing the subject for he was unsure if he should tell Renae or not. He would ask the professor later.
"What was your question?"
"Do you only remember your name and what power you have?"
Yeah, appears to be that way. So I've told you a little about me. It 's your turn. What powers do you have?"
"I'm telekinetic like you."
"How many people have that one power?"
"Two that I know of. Jean Grey Summers and my mother, Theressa Conwell Knight."
"When can I meet her, your mother?"
"You can't. She kind of took off about a year ago after my father was killed." Michael said, choosing his words carefully. He wanted to tell her about what had happened without telling her all of the details. "She felt that she was responsible and couldn't stay here. She thought she was putting our lives in danger by staying here some how."
"I'm so sorry. I didn't know."
"It's okay. You couldn't have known. So what of your parents? Is it as bad as mine?"
There was a long silence. Michael looked at Renae's face and he couldn't read it. It was blank. There was no emotion. Nothing. She was starring off into space. It was like she was there but yet, she wasn't there at all.
"Renae!" Michael said as he waived his hand in front of her face.
"What?" Renae asked as if nothing had happened.
"You okay? You kind of spaced out for a minute. I asked you about your parents and where you came from and how you got that tick-tack-toe scar."
"I don't remember."
"What's the last thing you do remember?"
"I was in a forest somewhere, when all of a sudden, this guy in a brown suit with a brown helmet came out of nowhere. He ripped a tree out of the ground! I tried to fight him with my telelkinetic powers but he was too strong, so he hit me with the tree. The last thing I remember was seeing a man with feather wings. I guess he was my Gardian Angel. That probably sounds stupid to you.
"No, not at all. Listen, I've got some things I have to do, so why don't I take you to my sister, Mian, and she can show you around. I'll even have her find you a wheelchair so you don't have to put any pressure on your leg."
"That would be great." Renae replied. Michael helped her up and helped her walk down the hall to meet Mian.
"Who is this?" Logan asked as he walked in and stoood by Jean. "I don't know" Jean said. "This girl showed up at our door step this afternoon. I answered the door and she fell into my arms. She hasn't woken up since."
"Chuck, Can't you read her head?" Logan asked.
"I could." Xavier said.
"But?" Logan implied.
"But as I have told the others, I'm not going to. I don't like to pry into people's minds without their consent or knowlage of what I am doing. It is simply invading.............."
"..........invading people's privacy and their God given free will. Chuck I've heard it before. Cut the small talk." Logan interupted.
"We simply have to wait until she wakes up." Xavier said as he wheeled himself out of the room.
Later that evening, when everyone was at dinner, Michael was in the med-lab with the mysterious woman. She had to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. (Which that would make her as old as Michael.) He couldn't keep his eyes off of her. It was as if the young woman possessed powers to hypnotize him. He saw that her blue jeans were tattered and torn in almost every place. Her black spagetti strap top was torn at the middle and her short black hair had hints of read. He couldn't tell if it was blood or if she had striked her hair at one time. He looked for a wound of any kind but couldn't find one. He assumed it wasn't blood becuase if it was Jean and Beast would have found it along with all of her other cuts brueses and wounds.
As Michael ran his fingers threw her short black hair, her eyes fluttered and then opened. He saw that she had the prettiest green eyes he had ever seen. They were rain forest green and they were darker than any one who had green eyes. The woman saw Michael starring at her and grabbed his hand that still touched her hair. She flipped him over her bed and onto the floor. She jumped off of the bed and ran out of the room. Michael was just getting up when she ran out, and had no time to stop her.
He ran out into tha hall and got on the elevator. Just as he came out of the elevator, he saw Logan restraining the woman against the wall. AS Michael looked around the hall he saw Xavier not to far away from Logan. "Logan, don't hurt her!!" Michael said. "She's just scared." "Don't worry Michael. I won't. I'm just holding her so chuck can get in to her head.
Suddenly, the girl fell down and cried in pian. "Logan what did you do to her?" Michael cried.
"Nothing." Logan assuered his grandson.
"I did." Xavier said. "She was using her telekinetic powers to surround her broken leg with some kind of force feild where she wouldn't feel the pain. I wasn't able to calm her mind down but I did manage to put a block on her power. This means she won't be able to use her telekinetic powers until a telepath allows her to. That's all I did Michael. You will have to learn the rest from her." Xavier and Logan left Michael alone in the hall with the girl. The young woman tried to get up and run for it but she fell backward into Michael.
"Woah. Take it easy. You're not going to be able to walk for a while. You broke your leg. You hungry? I can go get you something to eat."
"First of all," She said. "Where the heck am I and who the heck are you? Why were you touching my hair like that?"
"My name is Michael Knight. You are at the Xavier Instatute for Gifted Youngsters. I was checking for any cuts or bumps on your head."
"How did I get here?"
"You mean, you don't remember?"
"No."
"What's your name?"
"René Perez."
"Is that all you know? Your a telekinetic right?"
"A what?"
"A telekinetic. You can move things with your mind."
"Yeah. I've had it ever since I was little. All though I can't seem to us my power at the moment."
"You never answered my question." Michael said, changing the subject for he was unsure if he should tell Renae or not. He would ask the professor later.
"What was your question?"
"Do you only remember your name and what power you have?"
Yeah, appears to be that way. So I've told you a little about me. It 's your turn. What powers do you have?"
"I'm telekinetic like you."
"How many people have that one power?"
"Two that I know of. Jean Grey Summers and my mother, Theressa Conwell Knight."
"When can I meet her, your mother?"
"You can't. She kind of took off about a year ago after my father was killed." Michael said, choosing his words carefully. He wanted to tell her about what had happened without telling her all of the details. "She felt that she was responsible and couldn't stay here. She thought she was putting our lives in danger by staying here some how."
"I'm so sorry. I didn't know."
"It's okay. You couldn't have known. So what of your parents? Is it as bad as mine?"
There was a long silence. Michael looked at Renae's face and he couldn't read it. It was blank. There was no emotion. Nothing. She was starring off into space. It was like she was there but yet, she wasn't there at all.
"Renae!" Michael said as he waived his hand in front of her face.
"What?" Renae asked as if nothing had happened.
"You okay? You kind of spaced out for a minute. I asked you about your parents and where you came from and how you got that tick-tack-toe scar."
"I don't remember."
"What's the last thing you do remember?"
"I was in a forest somewhere, when all of a sudden, this guy in a brown suit with a brown helmet came out of nowhere. He ripped a tree out of the ground! I tried to fight him with my telelkinetic powers but he was too strong, so he hit me with the tree. The last thing I remember was seeing a man with feather wings. I guess he was my Gardian Angel. That probably sounds stupid to you.
"No, not at all. Listen, I've got some things I have to do, so why don't I take you to my sister, Mian, and she can show you around. I'll even have her find you a wheelchair so you don't have to put any pressure on your leg."
"That would be great." Renae replied. Michael helped her up and helped her walk down the hall to meet Mian.