AN: This chapter has some stuff I read in the novel version of X3 so don't get confused.

I was just sitting under a tree, daydreaming, I guess, when Warren came up to me. "Hi," I said.

"Hey. Anything exciting going on?"

"No. What's up?"

"You looked lonely."

"I look lonely a lot these days. I go off into my own little world, sometimes liking what goes on, and sometimes it's a nightmare." I didn't tell him that John was the reason for my loneliness or the nightmare I have, the thing I did for the Brotherhood.

"Um, Elizabeth? Could you help me with something?"

"Sure. What is it?"

"I'm looking for the woman I met when I first came here. She has short, grayish hair."

"Storm. Sure I can help you." I stood up and held out my hand. "Take my hand and please don't be alarmed."

"We're going invisible?" he asked as he took my hand.

"Yes." I made us both invisible so we could get through the school easier. We found her in the kitchen. We went visible and Warren looked a little in shock. "Hi Storm," I said.

"Hello, Elizabeth. Hello Warren. What do you need?"

"Warren wanted to talk with you. Do you want me to leave?" I asked him.

"No it's fine. You can stay. Thanks for helping me." He walked over to her. "Were you in the city about five to ten years ago?"

"I think so."

"Did you see a little boy on a rooftop wishing he could fly like the hawk? And you saved him from falling off the roof?"

"Yes, I remember that. That was you?"

"Yes." He was smiling.

"I thought you were familiar. How you've grown up. It's good to see you again, Warren. And I told you that you would fly like that someday."

"Yeah, but you didn't say it like that. You just hinted at it. I'm glad I saw you again." He started walking towards me, a smile on his face a mile long, when he stopped and said, "Can you fly now too? You seemed like you wanted to that day."

"Yes, but I use the wind to help me fly."

"Ok. Bye." And with that, he walked out. I stayed behind to talk with Storm.

"That was interesting," I said.

"I had no idea that was him. How time flies." She laughed at her unintentional pun.

I sat there for a minute more before I got up to leave. I wanted to go somewhere and think. But where? Where would I find true privacy?

The jet room. No one would look for me there. So I went invisible and flew there. I saw the jet was open so I decided to go in. I went visible and sat down in one of the back seats. It was on the right side of the plane as you face the seats. I was staring at the ground when I saw something familiar under one of the seats across from me. I bent down and picked up John's shark Zippo lighter. I smiled, remembering the day I gave this to him for his birthday. Xavier had taken me home to try to talk to my parents. He wanted to see if he could get them to support my power. It didn't work. But then I realized I wanted something from the house, something to keep. Something they wouldn't care about if it went missing. So I went invisible and floated in. Immediately, I saw my father's lighter that he hadn't used since he quit smoking. I grabbed it and floated away. I was eleven. A year later, I gave it to John on his birthday. He said he would keep it forever. Guess not. He must have lost it when he left us. I would give it back to him. Eventually.