Hey guys! I just wanted to say that I know my spelling is horrible, and I do apologize, but I just have my own way of spelling it, like Rouge is pronounced like that so thats how I write it, whenever I see Rogue I think "Rog-u" And thats not right. So my apologies!
I quickly ran upstairs to make sure that everyone was still in their rooms and didnt suspect anything. Then I quietly crept into the lab, went into my watery form once again, and hid behind a computer. The new mutant was laying motionless on anExamination Table.
Jean had her white lab/medical coat on and was inspecting the patient. I had a better view of it, now. It was a man. Actually, a young man. He looked around my age, which was 17. He wasa bitpale, but it looked good with his velvet, button-up, long-sleevedshirt that was drenched from the late rain we were having, his dark, baggy jeans, and his spiked black hair which sat atop of his cute baby face.
He looked almost dead, though. He wasnt moving, and I could only see his stomach rise and fall slightly. I saw Jean taking off his shirt and giving him some vaccine and medication. She put on one of Scott's black t-shirts for him and put him on a sofa that was in the back room.
"I'll look after him for the night," Scott inquired. Everyone nodded and tried to go to bed.
Grandpa picked up the new guy's velvet shirt and tossed it at me. "Wash it." I dumped it in the laundry basket for Pyro to finish.
The next morning, Grandpa held 'Church' session outside from when he used to be a Youth Pastor back in the day. Those who werent up to it helped make the picnic that was going to happen. This was for no special day in perticular, but we needed a cover up so suspision wouldnt rise about last night.
I was half listening to Grandpa's alter and half cooking the hot dogs when I snuck away into the Mansion and back into the lab. I found Scott and the new guy sitting on the sofa, talking.
So I was guessing that the new guy wasnt dangerous. Scott was talking to him as if he was a friend, and the new guy looked tired but responded in the coversation.
I casually walked to the doorway and smiled at them both. "Hey, Scott, lunch is ready." Then I looked at Mr. No-Name and introduced myself. "Hey, I'm Kathy, but you can call me mist."
"Name's Dameon." He looked at me with sleepy eyes. He blinked a couple times and looked at Scott. "Can I join? I'm...kinda hungry."
"No probelm!" Scott grinned and patted Dameon on the back. Scott got up, pat me on the shoulder on the way out, and hurried outside for hot dogs.
"What happened to my shirt?" Dameon asked, looking at Scott's clothing on his pale skin.
"It was wet, so we put it in the laundry," I explained. I led him outside and reliezed that no one had asked him what his mutant power was, yet. But we didnt want to interogate him, so we told everyone we had a new student, and while he ate like a pig, he made friends with the other Juniors of the school. We lied, saying he just arrived this morning, and was a run-away as well. He followed along with the lie.
I saw Grandpa pull Dameon aside during the day. He wsa of course telling him that whenever he was ready, Dameon would need to tell us what powers he withheld and where he came from.
But for now, let him enjoy the pleasure of being with people like him.