Disclaimer: I own nobody except wave aka Rebecca A. No lawsuits please.
Every one else is Marvels business ok?
(Before I begin the story my chertier is Lance Alvers cousin I'm homeless.
This takes place before nightcraller is found. YES IM A STRANGE PERSON)
I look in the mirror and hate what I see
why does that reflection have to be me?
I see unwilling
Dreams unfulfilling
why does that reflection have to be me?
No one to love and cursed with hate
Tried getting these thoughts out of my head
But it's to late
It's like I'm drowning in a poison sea
Why does that reflection have to be me?
I don't want to die
but I don't seem to live
it feels like there is nothing more that I can give
why does that reflection have to be me?
I feel alone and empty inside
I close my eyes and try to hide
I feel a longing to be free
I look in the mirror and hate what I see
Why does that reflection have to be me?
Rebecca walked down the street. More like ran knocking down people as she passed them. She didn't mean to. She was not watching were she was going. She was crying blue in the face. Literally. She did not let any one see It but her face was watery blue so were her hands. Her jeans were torn. Her hair was brown. Her face slowly went back to normal as she stopped under a streetlight. She looked at her hands that were slowly going back to normal color as well. "What's happing to me?" she said quietly to herself.
Back at the Xavier institute: 6:36 P.M. "New mutant detected name Rebecca Alveris. Age 16. Powers water manipulation. Location New York city" Cerebro picked up on Rebecca's DNA. "Who is she professor?" Jean asked as she just walked in "Cerebro just picked up signs of a new mutant." "Like me?" "Not quite jean"
Rebecca walked to a bench and sat down. She took out a small handheld mirror and looked at herself. She was slightly blue still on cheek. She sneezed and the fire hydrant behind broke from a rush of water and it now became a miny fountain. "D-did I do that? W-what is happing to me Ok that's what I got so far I will put up a second chapter but please review so I know what I should do for the next chapter
I look in the mirror and hate what I see
why does that reflection have to be me?
I see unwilling
Dreams unfulfilling
why does that reflection have to be me?
No one to love and cursed with hate
Tried getting these thoughts out of my head
But it's to late
It's like I'm drowning in a poison sea
Why does that reflection have to be me?
I don't want to die
but I don't seem to live
it feels like there is nothing more that I can give
why does that reflection have to be me?
I feel alone and empty inside
I close my eyes and try to hide
I feel a longing to be free
I look in the mirror and hate what I see
Why does that reflection have to be me?
Rebecca walked down the street. More like ran knocking down people as she passed them. She didn't mean to. She was not watching were she was going. She was crying blue in the face. Literally. She did not let any one see It but her face was watery blue so were her hands. Her jeans were torn. Her hair was brown. Her face slowly went back to normal as she stopped under a streetlight. She looked at her hands that were slowly going back to normal color as well. "What's happing to me?" she said quietly to herself.
Back at the Xavier institute: 6:36 P.M. "New mutant detected name Rebecca Alveris. Age 16. Powers water manipulation. Location New York city" Cerebro picked up on Rebecca's DNA. "Who is she professor?" Jean asked as she just walked in "Cerebro just picked up signs of a new mutant." "Like me?" "Not quite jean"
Rebecca walked to a bench and sat down. She took out a small handheld mirror and looked at herself. She was slightly blue still on cheek. She sneezed and the fire hydrant behind broke from a rush of water and it now became a miny fountain. "D-did I do that? W-what is happing to me Ok that's what I got so far I will put up a second chapter but please review so I know what I should do for the next chapter