A/N: Chapter Three is here!

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I collapsed onto the ground, clutching my head in pain. What the hell was going on? The pain in my head was like fire. I looked up at someone that called my name, and saw Kurt Wagner.

He was the innocent one. My eyes fired a surprise optic blast, hitting the blue boy square in the chest. I closed my eyes and ran around. I felt myself phase through a wall, and I gasped.

"Jinx, what's wrong!" I heard Jean yell from down the hall. I shook my head at her and backed up… straight through the side of the Institute. I fell towards the ground, and screamed along the way.

When I landed, I took off running towards the forest, or I think it was. My eyes were closed, but when I ran into a tree, they opened. I could see for a split second before red clouded my vision.

I guess that's what Scott always feels like- wait, I'm having pity on him? Never mind that. I sat down on the ground and kept my eyes shut. I heard footsteps coming closer and I inched away.

"It's okay; it's meh, sugah." Rogue said softly, in a Southern accent. I heard her slowly pull off her glove, and she hesitated. "Is this okay? Ah have ta stop it somehow."

"No Rogue, you can't! You'll get it too!" I exclaimed, startled.

"It's okay Rogue, I have it from here." I heard Professor X, somewhere behind me.

(Let me help you, Jinx; you must let me in your mind.) Professor X thought to me.

(Professor, what's happening to me?) I thought back.

(It seems your real powers are that you take the ones around you. Not like Rogue's; if you've encountered them before, you'll get their powers.) He explained. I felt him put his hands on my head and suddenly I could open my eyes again.

"It will take some time to get used to, Jinx. I'd like you to have some sessions with me and Jean whenever you encounter someone new, or you feel if something is wrong." Professor X clarified. I nodded and Rogue helped me up.

"Where's Kurt? I need to apologize for hurting him." I inquired. Rogue pointed towards the kitchen window; sure enough, he was there, watching me.

When I got into the kitchen, the kids in there stared. I walked straight up to Kurt and he frowned. "Zhat vasn't on purpose, vas it?" He enquired. I shook my head no.

"Apparently, I have everyone in the Institute's powers." I told him. He nodded and smirked.

"You'd better work vith Scott zhen." He teased. I lightly punched his arm and smirked back.

"See, you're already dangerous." Scott said from the doorway. The coldness in his tone really made me ticked off. "That's why we can't trust you."

"It vas an-"

"I got this Kurt." I stopped the elf. "It was an accident douche. If I wanted to hurt him, it would've hurt him. Besides, I don't care what you think anyways."

I could tell Scott was glaring from behind his glasses. "You're supposed to learn control."

"You're supposed to train me, 'leader'." I sneered, putting air quotes around leader. "Shall we go to the Danger Room then?"

He nodded slightly and walked towards the elevator. I followed with a smirk and glowered at him. "She shouldn't even be on this team. Why do people like her? Where is she from?" I heard him mutter to himself.

I rolled my eyes as he opened the Danger Room door. My eyes darted around and smiled. The only difference I found was that nothing was burnt.

"Danger Room, scenario two." Scott spoke out. The computer clicked, and we were on two rocks.

"Are we seriously doing this without telling one of the adults?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow. "You are the leader after all. Leader's need to be responsible."

"It's fine." Scott fired back. I shrugged and prepared myself. I felt uneasy about this, but it might get him to actually trust me.

"Why do you hate me?" I prodded. "I mean, not that I care."

"You seriously don't know?" Scott spat. "You act all carefree, like you have nothing to worry about. You ask all these questions about us, like you're a spy. Why don't you talk about your past?"

"You don't tell me about what to say about my past!" I yelled. I fired an optic blast from my eyes; it hit him in the shoulder and he staggered back. I let out a shaky breath as it poured from my eyes. I shut them, and wanted them to turn off.

Fire after fire, he hit me. I teleported everywhere; sometimes too far, and even phased through them, but in the end, I still got hit. "Is that all you got?" I screamed.

Scott fired repeatedly and hit me everywhere. There was no avoiding it now. I fell off my rock, down to the floor. I was prepared to hit another rock from the stimulation, but it quickly changed to metal.

With a loud thud, I gasped. "Shades, that's enough." Logan's gruff voice said over the speakers. "You're lucky I'm not the Professor, and he is not to know about this."

"Yes sir, just doing some training." Scott politely lied.

What a suck up. He meant to hurt me.

"You never fire repeatedly in real training, bub." Logan growled as the door to the Danger Room opened. I stormed out first and slammed on the elevator button.

"Whoa, what happened to you?" Evan Daniels asked when I walked by him. I shook his question away and ran up to my room. I stopped at the door when I saw a note.

It read:

Jinx,

I would love for you to go out on a date with me, Sheila. It would be quite an experience for you. Leave your answer here and I'll pick it up later.

Love ya, Pyro

I rolled my eyes and quickly scribbled a big, fat "No." on the paper. I opened my door and slammed it as hard as I could, shaking a few things in my room.


A/N: This chapter started with a jolt. Well there you have it, her real powers! And why did she say noto Pyro? I'll give you hint: They're like Rogue and Remy; she'll be in denial for awhile. Wow, that rhymed. Well, review!