Again, I am amazed that I still did not get any flames. I should be so proud (sniffle, tear). Anyway here's a few kind words to my very kind reviewers.

Deh Maia: Thank you. Jean didn't feel forge's presence because he's in the lower levels. In the lower levels there's like a shield that doesn't let the thoughts of those inside leave the room. I think it was made for protection against an enemy.

Emily: Thank you. I'm glad Scottsomehow wrestled his way into this story, it'll just add to the craziness.

Diaz F: In all stories that have Forge he always crosses the line. Sadly we live in a world where most people care care mostly about money so the pass all the limits to get it. Damnmit!

jott luuuuuuuuuver: In the comics Jean did get raped as a child in a place for psycopaths. I'm gonna do something similar but a bit more traumatic.

Wen1: For Forge anything's possible, I mean, he built the thingy that made the dinosaurs come from another dimension or something like that. I will pity him when he shows the video to the rest of the x-men 'cause sooner or later Jean and Scott will find out, and they will hurt him baaaaad.

jenskott: I actually got this idea from Slickboy's stories. He is an awesome writer. I love stories that show another side of the character that we don't ee in the show. They seem cool to me. Forge is going to die by the end of this story...just kidding, I'm not sure yet (evil laugh) but he'll probably come pretty close. Thanks for reviewing

Thanks to pinkpunkmonkey for reviewing.

Wow! That was longer than I thought. Well I want to apologize for that typo that kept repeating the same line over and over again. My computer is very old so bear with me when you see messed up stuff like that in my stories.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the x-men or the song...but if I did i would want Scott most of all (cracks whip...evil laugh...clears throght)

In this chapter Jean shows Scott her past so BEWARE. Lol. Just kidding. On with the story

In the morning Scott woke up and got out of bed slowly so Jean wouldn't wake up. He walked to the kitchen to start breakfast.

Back in Scott's bedroom Jean suddenly felt the bed go cold and woke from her state of happiness. She noticed that she slept throughout the night in her jeans and t-shirt, so she took them off and put on one of Scott's shirts. She remembered she and Scott were the only ones in the mansion so she jumped out of bed and walked to the kitchen without bothering to fix her hair or put on a robe.

So here she was, Jean AKA Little Miss Perfect. running around the mansion wearing only a pair of hipster panties and the t-shirt Scott wore the day before. Most of the students would pay good money to see this. While Forge was getting it for free.

Jean followed the smell of food to the kitchen. As soon as she walked through the door she felt butterflies in her stomach. She saw Scott in nothing but a pair of boxers (drool, drool, I wish) . It amazed her how much she was turned on by just seeing her boyfriend/bestfriend half-naked. She smiled as she hugged him from behind.

"Good morning," she said.

"Hey nice to see you up. Do you want breakfast?" She took a quick sniff of the smell of pancakes and eggs.

"Mmm, yes please." She answered not taking her hands off of him. Scott pulled Jean close to him and brought her into a passionate kiss.

"Love you."

"Love you more," she answered remembering most of their arguements were over who loved who the most.

"Don't start that again," he told her. Jean just giggled softly.

They sat down with their plates piled high.

"So is this what you always wanted to do?" Jean asked

"What do you mean?"

"I mean did you always want to walk around the mansion half-naked."

"Well not really...I kinda feel a draft." He said jokingly, she laughed.

They kept joking around and playing with their food until it was all gone. As they finished their breakfast and Scott couldn't help but get more and more curious. So he tried what he thought was a more subtle approach to the question.

"So...um...what happened?" He started putting the dishes into the dishwasher.

"When?"

"Remember yeasterday?" Jean stopped for a moment to think. After a few minutes she remembered.

"Oh," she turned away from Scott.

"Jean are you gonna be okay?"

"Yeah. Come into the living room with me me. I guess I should get this over with, but it's kind of hard to explain. You have to promise not to tell anyone about this, not even the Professor 'cause he doesn't know. I don't want this ruining our time together so please don't act like I'm really sensitive about this. Promise?"

"I promise," Scott raised his right hand.

"Well it's kinda hard to explain will you let me show you?"

"Sure"

"Okay here goes nothin'."

During this whole time Forge was happy. He knew that he was soon gonna be a millionare, if Jean killed him he could buy another life. Ssdly, the jerk was smart so waaaay before this he built a machine that could not only read the thoughts of others but he could also see them on the screen and tape them. So everything was good.

Flashback

There was darkness, nothing could be heard except for the sound of rain. All of a sudden a house appeared. It was medium sized and had two floors. The neighborhood did not look child friendly at all. The houses around had broken windows and were dark, with no sign of people living there.

Darkness

After a while a woman in her twenties appeared, she had red, like Jean, except it was shoulder length. She looked a lot like an older version of Jean, the only difference was that she had a few bruises on her arms and neck.

She was reading a book to a little red-headed girl in bed. She was around six or five years old They were smiling and laughing until a man came in the room.

He had dark black hair and was in his early thirties, he looked very strong. He was most likly drunk because of the beer bottle he had in one hand. Most importantly he looked very, very angry.

"I didn't hear you come in," she said coldly.

"I want to talk to you,"

The woman looked scared for a minute. Then she kissed Jean goodnight and walked out of the room.As soon as the lights went out Jean ran into the closet to hide. Almost instantly there was yelling from the man and screaming from the poor child's mother.

After about ten minutes the screaming abrubtly stopped. Jean thought it was okay to come out of hiding so she went to open the door to look for her mother. There was no one on that floor so she walked downstairs to find her mother lying in a puddle of blood.

Jean screamed. Why did my mother die? It couldn't be possible. Myone shelter left, and it was never coming back. Why did he do this? Why does

he hate us. What did we do to him?

"Mommy!" Jean ran to her side and hugged her.

"Mommy, please wake up!" Her father came up from behind and pulled her up by grabbing her hair.

"Shut up! Mommy can't hear you 'cause she's dead! She was a worthless piece of shit and she always will be!" He threw her to the side. As she hit the wall he started closing in on her. She backed up against the wall andthrew her arms around herself for protection.

Her father was about to grab her by the neck when suddenly his hand bumped into an invisable wall that surrounded Jean. When she noticed her new powers she tried to push him off. He went flying towards the wall opposite them and passed out.

Jean quickly got up and took one last look at her mother and left the house as fast as she could.

Darkness

The Broadway lights shined as people came out of the building. They were all talking about the show, "Annie". It was a niceplay about a poor girl who always kept her chinup and was soon adopted bya wealthy man and lived happily ever after. Jean knew this would not happen to her.

A seven year oldred-head crossed the street and went to the middle of the crowd. She looked around. Shesaw a family, a man and a woman, and two children, a boy and a girl. They were all happy.

No...not them.

She looked around once more and spotted an old man. He wore an Armani suit, a very expensive watch and shoes that looked like the skin of some type of reptile.

This is my target. She smiled warmly and concentrated. Soon after the man's wallet came flying out to her. But before it reached her hands the children screamed

"Daddy there's a mutant!" There was chaos all over the crowd. Jean quickly grabbed the wallet and ran away. She hoped that no one saw which way the child pointed.

Great. This is what i get for having a conscence. This sucks. How come I can never steal in peace. Something always has to get in the way and I always end up running to the next town...Running...That's me...Always running.

Darkness

A ten year old Jean Grey was walking through the normal Saturday night crowd in New York. She was all alone...As always, she kept to herself. She never talked to anyone or asked for help. She always tried to keep a clean conscence because she always tired to convice herself that she didn't have one.

A few more miles and I get to Bayville. That place sounds nice. But then again so did New York City...I guess you can never trust anyone in this world...hiiwonderwhathe'sdoingwhat'syourproblemwhoissheilikehimshe's nicewhatadisgracesostupidmutantsthey'redisgustingewwwgrossplease

She heard so many voices. They were all fighting to take control. She fell to the ground clutching her head. After a while she passed out.

Darkness

Jean was sitting in the corner of a white room in a medical gown (picture Samara from 'The Ring', except instead of black hair red and a cleaner gown). There was a table, two chairs and a bed. She was singing to herself.

All day

staring at the ceiling making

friends with shadows on my walls

All night

I'm hearing voices telling me

that I should get some sleep

because tomorrow might be good

for something

Hold on

I'm feeling like I'm headed for a

breakdown

I'm not crazy I'm just a little unwell

I know right now you can't tell

But stay a while and maybe...

The door opened and a man with a white lab coat came in and sat at the table.

"53164739 come here" Jean got up from her spot and walked slowly to him

"What do you want now?"

"How do you feel?"

"How do you think I feel after that?" He shrugged off her remarks and took to remembering the day before.

"Are you ready for round two?" She bit her tongue, after being raped by who knows how many men she taught herself not to give them more pleasure by crying.

"Screw you asshole!" He didn't answer.

"Guards!" Soon two men came in and held Jean from behind. The 'Doctor' grabbed a needle from a case he brought in earlier that was filled with a clear liquid. He stuck it in Jean's neck andher body turned motionless.

After being drugged so many times Jean had almost no memory of life before beinga 'psychopath'. She couldn't ever get enough strength to use herpowers to escape.

"You can go"When the guards left he started torturing Jean inthe most painful ways. Thankfully Jean would not remember most.

Darkness

Once again Jean was sitting by the wall. She was praying for her health, for a life outside of these walls and for the voices to stop.She couldn't remember the last time she had a good nights' sleep.

After many moments passed one of the guards came in.

"You havevisitors"

Aman in awheelchair came in followed by a burly man with black hair.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Professor Charles Xavier this is my good friend Logan.We are here to offer you a chance to come to a school for people like you." She laughed

"Do you mean a jail for lunatics, orphans or just for freaks?" Sheasked sarcastically.

"It's a school forchildren who were born with special gifts. Like you."

"What do you mean?"

I can help you Jean, just give mea chance. He sent to her.

Instantly the voices stopped. But Jean was still unsure, this could be another trick.

"What if i don't like it there?"

"The feel free to leave whenever you want."

"Fine."

For the first time Jean Grey smiled.

End Flashback

What will Scott say? What will he do? What will Forge do? Will he find pity in his cold heart or still sell the video to the students? Stay tuned.

Okay I just felt like making the end notes dramatic. Well the song is called 'unwell' by Matchstick 20 I think...Oh well. Please review. Please! I need reviews...I live on them.

I know anyone who reviews can tell me what crazy, wacky, or even stupid stuff you want Jean or Scott or both to do and I'll fit it in the next chapter.

I almost forgot this is my update until July 10 'cause I'm going back to my homeland in Lima, Peru. For those of you that don't know where that is, it's in South America. Get a globe people.LOL

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