Remember Me
A/N: So I didn't get many reviews because I just put it on here so I'm gonna continue and see what you guys think. No I want to thank the people who did review my story. To answer Love23 question is yes they are mutants and they will come into the story this chapter or the next. Now I don't know what to do with Lorelai. Should I have her show up in the story? I don't know but I'll think of something soon, now on with the story.
464646464646
We have been driving for hours. We finally got out of the state and we are headed somewhere. I don't know if we should really go to this place. They said you will be treated nicely and the mutants should be treated. Ha, that makes me sound crazy. I'm a mutant. Wait what is my power. I heard they have powers. Why am I talking about them like they're a disease? I'm one too. So are Mads, Paris and Louise. I think that Louise might be telekinetic (can move things with her mind). Mads I don't know I just think she's psychic. Paris and her mood swings have something to do with her power. Hey, I thought she was psycho and bi-polar but apparently not. She crushes everything when she's mad and her moods change her eyes. But me I don't know my eyes turn completely white and the weather changes. Huh, if being Hartford elite didn't work I could always be a weatherwoman. We just passed a sign that said welcome to New York that means there almost.
(20 minutes later)
"Guys wake up we're here" I said while shaking them. They all looked up at a big school. Some kids were outside playing basketball and not like a normal person would. They used their mutant powers. One boy my age had the ball and just ran straight through the other boy with brown hair and dunked it. I heard the brown haired boy shout out.
"Hey mate, no bloody cheatin" said the tall brown haired boy. The boy with blond hair and blue eyes just laughed and then I heard more. Two more boys walked out onto the court and kept laughing.
"Finn you know better than to play against Tristan he never plays fair" another boy with blond tousled hair and brown eyes said.
"Yeah so how much did you loose this time Finn" another boy with brown hair but shorter than the other said.
"Nothing Colin cause I betted your stereo mate, so kiss my aussie ass" he said in between laughs as I watched the boys face pale. As amusing this was and as sexy they looked I needed to find the person who ran the place. So we all decided to walk over and ask them.
"Excuse me, can you help me and my friends we need to find Professor Jamison" I said in my tired but nice voice.
"Well, look at who we have here, a Mary, two Magdalene's and one very stuck up Sunday school teacher" the boy Tristan said. That name sounds so familiar.
"Look whoever you are all we want is to see Jamison, we just drove all the way from our old school and we would like to speak to him" Paris said while her eyes started to turn a dark wine red, like the color of blood. Oh, this was never good. I hope they just tell us where he is before Paris crushes their bones.
"Look Tris they are tired here we will show you where it is, follow, me" they blond Logan said as he slipped his wife beater back on. Good thing he did Louise was drooling. That Tristan boy doesn't look to bad himself. Blond hair that looks like he repeatedly runs his hand through, stormy blue eyes, sculpted muscles, and a tan body. Mmm very nice, no I mean horrible. I have no time for this.
We all started towards the big house in front of us. Once we reached the inside we went up a spiral staircase. Then we walked down a couple of doors and stopped in front of a large cherry wood door. Tristan grabbed my hand and before I could pull away he pulled me through the door without opening it. Now that was some freaky stuff right there. I looked in front of me and saw that there was a man with grey hair sitting at a desk staring at me with amusement and laughter in his eyes.
"Hello my name is Professor Jamison, and you must be Rory" he said with ease and my mouth hung open. I didn't even say my name yet and he knew. Was he reading my mind? What else did he know then? "I've been waiting for you and your friends to show up. Now your rooms are ready, you are all sharing and you begin classes on Monday, any questions"? He asked as I stared at him with wonder because this man is so nice and generous." No then I will see you later on for testing to see what kind of raining you will need. I can tell that you are just like Jade" he announced with ease and I just had to ask some questions.
"Why are you being so nice to us? How did you know we were coming and who is Jade"? I rambled on.
"All of these questions can be discussed later now go get settled" he said waving us off. Tristan grabbed me and ran through the door again.
"You know you got to stop doing that it's really annoying" I said tiredly. I have been driving the whole time without coffee so I'm a little irritable. On top of that I knew that questions were about to slip out of Tristan's mouth but I have some questions for him too.
"So where are you from and when did your parents find out that you are a mutant" Tristan spoke as if he knew everything.
"My parents don't know that I'm a mutant" I said deciding to ignore his first question.
"Why did you leave then, you look like a rich bitch to me" He said with a smirk on his face. Oh my god I know who he is and his friends. The only person who ever said that to me was Tristan Dugrey. Oh, I got him now because I know who his friends are. Hmmm, do I tell him that I know or I let him keep cracking jokes then lay the bomb on him. He's got some nerve calling me a rich bitch. That's it I'm starting to get angry again and that's never good. I need to find Paris and quick she can always calm me down.
"Where are Paris, Mads, and Louise I need to talk to them' I asked as my voice became stern. Please just tell me where there are so I don't end up having a weather fit and throw him into a tornado. Hah, that would be funny but mean.
"What getting tired of me already, there probably in their room but I figured we could head to my room and get to know each other" he said with his "charming" voice and trailing his hand up my thigh. This is not good he's bringing back memories of my dad. I just want to forget. Obviously somebody doesn't want me to forget. That's it I can't keep it in anymore he should have just shown me where they were. Shit now I'm gonna get mad and I don't know what will happen. It's too late to calm myself down. Here I go.
"Hey Mary stop spacing out on me you're…." He said slightly frightened while backing up because I started to shake and my eyes turned a glossy white. Oh, no this isn't good. An electric feeling swept through me. This has never happened before and it hurts. I can hear a loud crash of thunder and a lightning bolt hitting the ground very close to the school. I hear somebody screaming but it's not me. It's a doctor. She wraps her arms around and sticks a patch on my forehead. I'm really tired, what did she put in that patch. It feels like the first time I took PCP, and man it felt good. Wait, everything is turning black
76767676767676
"Rory wake up, Rory.Wake.Up." I heard Paris say as she shook me violently. I snapped open my eyes and looked into her eyes.
"What happened to me Paris? Is Tristan still alive did I kill him"? I said my voice shaky.
"No you didn't kill him, he just pissed on himself" she said laughing. "He was going on about how your eyes turned white and you started shaking. Rory that's never happened before. Did he make you mad"? Paris said worried as her eyes turned a deep navy blue.
"Yeah but I'm okay now" I said exhausted as I sat up. I had a wire on my head and I pulled it off. I was sitting on a metal examining table. What am I getting a checkup?
"They said we can leave now so come on lets go to our room Rory" Paris said while pulling me out of the room. As we walked out of the lab there were some pictures on the wall. I passed on that said Jade. I instantly stopped and walked over to the picture. She was very pretty. She looked like she could be Hispanic. Her hair was dark brown, long, and wavy. Her eyes were an incredible honey color. She looked all around nice. I would like to meet her sometime. I turned back around and started walking with Paris. We finally reached our room. It was very nice. We each had king sized beds, a large window and a huge bathroom. Is this a school or a mansion? Why do memories keep coming back? I hated that house. It was so cold and dark. No, let's forget that life and start a new one.
"Paris what happened? What do they call what I have. I mean I start freaking storms when I get mad. What's going on?" I said trying to absorb everything.
"I don't know I heard the doctor say that you can create storms and any type of weather. Right after that you passed out. Is your narcolepsy coming back" Paris asked once again scared that it would happen all over. That one crash whenmy mom was pregnant with me had to screw up everything.I hope it didn't come back. I hate having narcolepsy. I hate that I fell asleep out of no where and I couldn't remember anything after, especially when my dad was around. I just woke up and there would be blood everywhere. My blood. Sometimes my body would with go limp and I couldn't move. Sometimes I would having waking dreams when I'm not asleep. They were always of my dad coming towards me and attacking me. I would scream out in the middle of class and everyone would laugh.My child hood sucked because every little thing could trigger another sleeping fit. When I laughed, when I cried, when I would start to scream at my dad to fight him off of me I fell asleep. It finally went away around high school but on night it came back and I was drunk. To make a long story short it was the football captain and me in the bathroom. I don't even know what happened bit I have an idea. I heard about it for weeks at a time. The teasing never stopped. Basically you could say I'm damaged goods.
"No I don't think so Paris, I rthink it was that patch. I need to talk to Tristan where is he"? I said while getting up out the computer chair.
"In his room most likely, its right across the hall" Paris said.
I walked out the room, across the hall and knocked on the door. I didn't expect him to open the door half naked with only a towel wrapped around his wet body. Droplets of water were falling off of his hair onto his chest and down his abs. Shit, I need a cold shower.
"Uh, hi Tristan I wanted to apologize for earlier" I said trying to remain calm but his body was making me hot.
"Its okay, you just kind of freaked me out when you started shaking. You were acting just like Jade" His said while opening the door for me and I sat down on his bed. Just then a bad memory started to take over me. I felt like I was choking and I started to gasp for air.
(Flashback in italics)
I'm sitting in my room listening to music while doing m homework just then the door flies open. It's my dad and he looks drunk. He's usually funny when he's drunk but now he's scaring me. His eyes are dark and cloudy. He keeps walking closer to me not saying anything. I quickly shot up and moved away from my desk. He went and sat down on the bed and motioning for me to come over to him
"Roy come here baby" he said slurring each word. I slowly walked towards him. He grabs me and throws me on the bed when I got close. Why is he doing this to me? I'm only 10. He's not supposed to hurt me.
"Daddy please stop, I don't want to do this" I screamed with tears streaming down my face. He slaps me in the face and continues to rip my clothes off. I scream again but he doesn't listen to me. Then he did the unimaginable.
He took my virginity. My own father.
(end of flashback)
"Dad stop its hurts" I hear myself screaming. Tristan is dressed now and he comes over to me and starts shaking me.
"Rory wake up, what's wrong" He says trying to soothe me. I finally snap out of it.
"I, uh got to go" I said as I shot up, threw open the door and ran out back into my room.
9090909090
So how did you guys like this chapter
