A/N: Ya its kinda weird but give it a chance……. Oh and I might have some of the details wrong or something but whatever it's my story it doesn't have to fit the movie perfectly.

Magneto was staring out of his office window that overlooked the ocean. It had been 2 years since the incident at Alcatraz and he had been trying to find a way to rid the world of humans, but alas came up with nothing. His last plan had failed miserably thanks to those damn X-Men. He needed to find a way to ruin them once and for all, and then the humans would be defenseless. Mystique should have been back by now, her assignment was a piece of cake(well, for her), but she was nowhere to be seen. Knowing that there was no reason to panic, Magneto waited.

"Eric..." At last. He turned to face the pretty blue woman standing in the doorway. She was so good at gathering information that he had no idea what he would have done without her. She walked forward and plopped a big folder filled with secret files and photos on his desk.

"We finally have her, after all these years. I have a good feeling about this one." he said opening it up and sifting through the pages. "Good work, with all this she'll be easy to find."

"It wasn't easy, the governments been trying to keep her a secret for years. They knew that we'd use her as a weapon. They tried using the cure on her and it did nothing, she's...different." Mystique went over to the window to look at the beautiful sunset outside. "They don't even know the full extent of her power. In fact, I don't even think she knows it, that's why she needs us."

Magneto was barely listening while he looked over tons of secret files and pictures. Layla Frost... curious name. He was studying a picture of her taken a year ago. She was a pretty young girl with long deep black hair, dark lips and grey eyes. He wondered what she looked like now after being in an insane asylum for so long. He lifted up the file to take a closer look at some of the paperwork when a picture slid out and fell to the ground. Magneto hadn't noticed and just kept on reading the file.

Mystique was just about to leave Magneto with his work when she saw the picture and lifted it up to take a look. Without turning around she tapped him on the shoulder.

"What is i-" A look of complete puzzlement followed by a smirk came across his face. "Well I'll be damned."

The picture was of a young Layla standing next to a younger but yet very recognizable Wolverine. They were in the forest somewhere looking very happy. Wolverine had his arm around her just like any big brother would have.

"He has no idea, does he." Mystique said almost smiling, she had a thing for the Wolverine.

"I'd say it's a good thing he doesn't know or else the X-Men probably would have gotten to her first. We have to act quickly." Magneto said. He walked out of his office and called Pyro and Quicksilver. Magneto wasn't going to waste a single minute of their time.

"Come." he said to them. "We have a job to do."

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"So why is this chick so important to us, it doesn't sound like she can do much more than Jean Grey could." Pyro said on the way there. Magneto was explaining everything to them, what they were doing and why.

"With the proper training she could achieve much more than any mutant. But she's fragile, she's been in this asylum for 3 years and before that she was on the streets for god knows how long. We'll have to go about this much differently than with any other mutant we've had." Magneto responded. "We'll figure out the details as we make our way there, it will be a while before we arrive."

They were headed to Okinawa, Japan, a town on a small island where the asylum was located. The government had kept her there on purpose, not only because it was hard to find her but because it was a small island it was easy to keep it secured. The US government was paying the Japanese a healthy sum to keep a watchful eye on her. Magneto happened to know all this and the fact that their money wasn't being very well spent considering the Japanese weren't holding up their end of the bargain anymore. After a certain amount of time it became less important on their agenda, plus ties with the US weren't that great. The girl was easy to get to, once you figured out where she was.

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Layla was sitting in her room staring out the only small window she had to look out of. It was all she did all day now that she was in solitary confinement. The room smelt like mold and a rotting corpse, probably because people had died in there. It was dark with only one small flickering light that drove Layla crazy, not to mention her straight jacket to make it that much worse. It was almost lights out, she could tell by the deep darkness outside. The stars were beautiful, even though she couldn't see them very well.

Suddenly the flickering light went out and a nurse said goodnight through the door. Layla didn't notice as she just kept staring outside, daydreaming of the time when she would get out and kill every single human she could. It's their fault I'm like this, their fault that I'm a fucking prisoner here, she thought to herself. She started to rock back and forth humming a tune her mother used to sing to her when she was little to put her to sleep.

Listen children to a story that was written long ago

Bout a kingdom on a mountain and the valley folk below

On the mountain was a treasure, buried deep beneath a-

She stopped suddenly, noticing something very out of the ordinary. It was a dark black car, a very uncommon thing in this part of Japan. The car was far away but she saw the moon reflect off of it as it stopped and the door opened. She couldn't make the figure out that was walking towards the asylum until it came within about 50 feet. It looked like a woman, but she was blue. As she came closer Layla could make out that she had red hair and scales covering her entire body. She blinked and suddenly the blue woman was replaced by a nurse walking towards the main entrance. Laylas favorite nurse in fact, the only one that was nice to her, Nurse Pek.

I really am crazy... Layla thought to herself as she sank back into the corner of the room. She started laughing this shrill awkward laugh that sounded as though she hadn't laughed in years and couldn't remember how. Oh God, this place has finally gotten the best of me...

Moments later there was a loud crash outside followed by someone fiddling with keys and trying to find which one opened the door to Laylas room. She held her breath not knowing what was coming. The door unlocked and slid slowly open to reveal Nurse Pek standing at the entrance. She ran over to Layla, unbuckled the straight jacket, and threw it to the side. She then pulled out a huge needle filled with a clear substance of some kind.

"Nurse Pek, what the-" Before Layla could finish her sentence she was out cold. Mystique pulled out the needle and threw it next to the straight jacket. She then picked up the girl and ran towards the entrance. She made a whistling sound and out of the darkness came Quicksilver and Pyro. They ran over to her wanting to get a good look at what they were risking their freedom for. The girl was knocked out but you could see the discoloration in her face. She had huge bags around her eyes and very pale chapped lips. Her hair was black with gray streaks in it and looked like it hadn't been brushed in weeks.

"Blow the shit out of this hellhole." Mystique ordered. Quicksilver ran around the entire building with a gas can while Pyro started fires everywhere. The main target was the file room which they blew after taking out Laylas file. With all three of them outside Pyro finished off by causing a gigantic explosion after which they ran for their lives having already heard the sirens.

When they got to the car Mystique shoved Layla into the backseat and ordered Pyro to stay in the back with her and make sure she was alright. Then they sped off into the night.