Saphire's POV
It is June 24, 2005. I got locked up for stealing the cure and beat up some guards. Now I am in these 'solitary confinement robes.' Im not sure if I still want my powers or not. Thats why I took it. Look at me. I got navy blue skin, light green eyes. Who would want me not only for my body? Iv been hurt too many times. I want to be normal, but I don't. When I decide, I will use it. Besides, when has my powers do any good? I cant control them. When I get mad, something catches on fire, and my eyes light up green. When Im sad, I go into a transe and I flood the whole neighborhood. When Im happy, everything goes wrong around me, murders, fires, etc. Its stupid. There is one thing I can control: when I turn into animals. I refuse to go to Dr. Xavier's school for mutants. Iv been through school and Im done with it. Soon a man in a black suit came in and sat on the other side of the table across from me with a documents in his hand. He placed the documents on the table and folded his hands together and looked at me.
" Hello, Saphire. My name is Thomas Banks. Do you know why you're locked up in those robes?"
" Yes." Im going to cooperate but not so easily...
" Why did you take a dose of the cure and severely injure our guards?" I continued to stare at him without saying a word.
" I cant hear you, Saphire. Or should I say Sophia Alonnah Commers."
" Don't call me that,"
" Why not? You wont answer to your mutant name,"
" Like I said," I leaned in with a more serious stare.
" Don't do it." He sat there and stared at me for a good ten minutes.
" Alright. Why did you do it, Saphire?"
" I don't know." I said shrugging him off.
" Yes you do, Saphire. When I asked you before you said you knew." He was talking to me like I was a five year old.
" Well now I don't." I have to watch my temper or else...
" I don't want to play games with you. Did you know you could have killed our men and this could all be over if you cooperate?"
" Did you know that I didn't care?"
" Listen to me, you freak," He said smacking the documents across the table and jumping out of the chair. I just stared at him with my evil green eyes.
" I am not a very patient man and I do not take mutants kindly. You will tell me why you took the cure and why you almost killed our staff!" That did it. I don't like being called a freak. Mutants are not freaks. We are special. Some people wish that they had what we have and they show it off by acting nasty towards us.
As he sat down, I saw beads of sweat drip down the sides of his face. It was starting. No Saphire! You're in enough trouble already. You can control it! Fight it! I fought with myself in my head,, but I kept going. I couldn't stop it.
" Is anyone else hot in here?" He asked the two other guards in the room. They both looked at each other.
" Seriously. Can someone please turn up the air conditioning!" He yelled running to the two-way glass, at the people behind it. Little did I know, a mutant was behind that glass. I could feel my eyes glow to a light green. He face then started to turn red, then he started striping of his clothes.
" You think I don't know what you're doing! Fuck all you mutants and your freaky disorders! You're nothing but scum of the earth! You can all go to hell!" The two guards quickly ran over to him and gripped him up. I could tell that they could feel how hot he was, and they let go of him.
" AAAAHHHHH! Im burning! HELP ME!" He screamed. Steam started to rise off of him. I just sat there; in a trance, but not fully. I could see everything that was happening and I couldn't stop it. The uncontrollable side of me took control of the controllable side of me.
He fell to the floor and started rolling around. The guards called for help on their earpieces. He soon bursted up in flames, and continued to roll around and scream.
" HELP ME IM ON FIRE!" He yelled to the top of his lungs. I stood up slowly and continued to burn him. When one of the guards finally noticed that I was the cause of him burning, they quickly tackled me to the solid wall, but I kept going. The smoke of him burning reached the sprinklers above us and set it off. We were all getting sprinkled, but not enough for him to be fully doused.
Soon four people came bursting into the room with buckets of water and all poured it on him. He was burned pretty badly. The guards and the four people tried to drag me out the room, but I got free of the robes and kicked them to the wall at the same time. Then I ran over to the man on the ground, and grabbed his throat picking him up.
" You homo sapiens have no idea of what we mutants go through. Listen you fucker, I am not a patient mutant and I don't take humans kindly!" I said then threw his burned, but still alive body against the wall. The four men got up and got hold of me. By that time, I was out of my trance. Another man came in and pointed a dart gun at me. It didn't contain the cure, but it knocked me out.