AN: DarkAngelmi818 and Nicki-hunny- Don't worry, I don't think I'm going to make this a ROMY, or a ROGAN. There's too many of those already. I don't know what the pairs will be, if any. For everyone else, thank you so much for the great reviews.

Again, I don't anything but the Labs and some of the mutants in there.

Enjoy this newest update.

A little girl sat swinging her feet while sitting on a stationary swing. Pacing before her a majestic blue woman, the little girl could remember only two women in her life, the blue woman and her blind companion. She was happy.

"Remember Anna-Marie, it is always best to have a plausible lie ready for anything that might come up on a mission." Blue lady said. She'd been training the little girl since she'd arrived to live with her two years ago. Now the girl, she believed, was capable of pulling of the job by herself. Who would notice a 7 year old at a murder scene?

Flash

The little girl was now a teenager, she was sitting carelessly on a ledge that was 4 inches wide waiting for the signal. She looked over at the alley opening, a large teenage boy stood with his arms crossed. He was huge, and that was putting it mildly. He appeared as if he could give the Thing a run for his money.

A shadow appeared right below her. She jumped. Surprise was the best way to kill someone. She loved her job! Momma knew how to make her happiest.

Flash

BANG the gun went off loudly next to her ear. She cringed; she hated weapons of any kind, knives, guns, batons, etc. She hated them all equally.

"Daughter, let's go! Now!" Blue lady yelled grabbing for the teenager. Her hand touched the girl's arm where her shirt had ripped.

Memories flowed from one to the other.

My son, why did you have to be blue? Why couldn't you have been normal like your father? Humans must pay for what they have put me through.

"Raven, we need the girl. She has a huge part to play in the future. We need to make sure that we train her right. She can't be left unawares." Destiny cried out from her darkened study. Raven ran in to see a painting that Destiny had done. Sitting before the blind pre-cog was a portrait of a gorgeous woman, with wide emerald eyes and two distinctive white strips framing her face while the rest was dark mahogany hair. The woman was a sight to behold.

"Are you sure Irene, your positive that she's that one?" Raven said.

She'd been used! The girl ran away from her only family.

Flash

Government officials stood drinking champagne as she was lowered into a vat of liquid. The scientist had drawn her skeleton on her skin, then without pain suppressors, they cut her open and started grafting hot adamentium to her bones. She screamed, but no one cared. She'd be their greatest achievement.

Flash

Cutting, blood, death, that's what her life had become. Ever since they'd found her in Santa Barbara, they just cut her open- or attempted to. But her invulnerable skin just wouldn't allow the knife to cut her. She'd watched other mutants get experimented on. Then the new mutant was put in the cell with the five of them.

Psych, Nymph, Dreamer, and Leap didn't want anything to do with her. The girl just sat by herself. Her unique hair done up into a high pony, her tattoo very obvious on her neck. The number 5425 was now inscribed on her forever; she had no name she was just another number to be experimented on.

Three weeks after the girl had shown up the joint experiments started, the guards would take her and another mutant, but only she's returned. Each time she was a little crazier then before. But the fire never left her eyes; if anything what ever the doctors were doing it was adding fuel to the fire.

Then it was her time. She never understood what was going on. The other girl was fighting something fierce- she was kicking and screaming up a storm. But the guards still managed to get her strapped down. The pull was immediate, it felt like she was being sucked through a straw; then there was nothing more it was all blackness, no substance, she was gone.

Flash

The screams ripped through the mansion, just like it did all those years before. Everyone was awakened, it was a scream of complete terror, it chilled even the hardest soul.

Scott was out of bed and out the door faster then ever before. His wife Jean, was right behind him. The scene was just like it was five years before, but this time, it was a female screaming. Scott noticed his brother and Remy standing on one side of the door with Storm and Warren on the other holding the students back. They were trying to get another look at the 'Angel of Death'.

The last X-Men to arrive was Logan, he tried to push his way in. "Come on Storm, I need to get in to my girl!"

"Logan you need to stop." Storm said softly, "You don't know what will happen if you go in there."

No one noticed Sean walk calmly up to the scene. "Excuse me." He said softly as he continued to walk toward the room. "Logan, believe me, you don't want to wake her up."

Sean walked past the X-Men and flicked the light on. They witnessed the woman in there thrash about wrapping the white sheets around her like she was mummifying herself.

"Anna, you need to wake up." He called from by the door; Sean was making no move to get any closer to her than he needed to be. "Anna, come on baby. Come back to us."

The figure stopped writhing and the breathing became more even. The people in the hall noticed as bright emerald eyes opened wide looking around as if lost, "Sean! Where are we, this isn't home! Sean!"

The girl's body suddenly erupted in deep emerald flames, St John swore that he'd just found the woman of his dreams. His code name was Pyro, he had the ability to manipulate flames. And that woman was walking flames! He was in love- or at least lust.

"This is a lie!" Rogue bellowed, everything metal in the room started to levitate. The plants in the room grew larger and more threatening, as if to protect the woman.

"Anna, stop. You are among friends." Sean stated. He started motioning for Logan to join him just inside the room.

"Hey kid." Logan said holding his hands out to prove that he wasn't going to hurt her.

"Logan?" The woman said looking at the two men in the room. The plants went back to normal and the metal dropped, some bouncing to the floor. Slowly the flames disappeared and an innocent smile appeared on her face. "You, know momma always told me that friends are never far from the mind and heart, and sometimes the body follows."

"Alright, everyone back to bed!" Scott stammered realizing that the event was over. "There's school in the morning."

As Logan turned to leave he over heard Rogue whisper to Sean, "Don't leave, I can't sleep by myself tonight- they might come back!"

Rogue sounds like a little child desperately trying to convince her father to let her sleep in her parent's room. Logan shook his head; he couldn't imagine what had been done to her in the labs that it would reduce his little girl to a confused soul in need of guidance.

The next morning at breakfast was going to be interesting to say the least.

AN: Next, Rogue and the other students. More information of what happened in the Labs and who has Rogue looking for help.