Chapter Two: Okay, I'm Officially a Criminal Now
Disclaimer: X-men Is Not Mine. You got that? It is officially Not Mine. I don't own anything except the two main characters.
I peeked into the car dealership. There was just one snoring man, out cold from Gina's telepathy. I grinned and motioned to Gina. She nodded and snuck in, quietly hot-wiring the purple convertible hybrid. Gina then... picked it up. She looked at me as if to say, "What?" We then tiptoed out (Gina still carrying the car).
When we got to the street, Gina morphed into a girl of about twenty-one. She flashed me a grin as I got into the back seat. "I'm your big sis, now, okay?" she said. I nodded sleepily and curled up in the back seat.
I awoke to someone shaking me. "Get up! It's time for breakfast!" said Gina. We were at a diner. I yelled, "Fried potatoes!" and jumped out of the car. Gina followed, laughing.
After I had been sufficiently fed, we continued our journey to New York. "Why New York?" I asked.
"The man in the diner told me that there's a place called Mutant High there. I can go there, and maybe they'll let you stay." replied Gina. "Oh, and if I'm a mutant, my mutant name is now Draco."
"But Draco's a boy's name..."
"Quiet, you."
It went on like this for about a week, as we drove from state to state towards New York. Finally, we reached the state of New York. It was late at night now. "Hey, a helicopter!" I said, pointing. We drove towards a building that looked promising. However, the helicopters were hovering right outside it. "That's strange..." I said. And then, I felt a sharp pain in my neck and knew no more.