The Wind Blows

Disclaimer: I do not own the X Men

Chapter 2

"Where you headed to stranger?" The man in the truck said. He looked at me with his inquisitive eyes like he had caught a thief or something. He was middle aged and had a beard.

"New York City if you can take me there?" I said to him and just stood outside in case he decided that I looked like trouble and wouldn't take me where I needed to go.

"Alright hop in." He said and opened the door for me. I thanked him and just got into the truck. He started the truck again and off we headed towards the destination we needed to go to.

"Why are you headed towards New York?" The driver asked a few minutes later. I guessed he was trying to make conversation.

Sometimes I didn't feel like talking as I wasn't by nature a talker. My parents would get angry with me if I didn't answer them when up in my room. But I didn't have that anymore.

"I have to meet someone and I missed my train, I promised I would be there." I said to him. I had to lie because I didn't want anyone to know what I was.

"We should be in New York soon. I'm heading there to go and find my brother. He went missing a few days ago." The truck driver said. He then just concentrated on the road.

"I hope you find him." I said to him and felt kind of sad for him. But I knew that I was doing the exact same thing to my parents but that was kind of mutual beneficial.

I just stared out of the window as the truck continued to make its journey along the road.

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It must have been a couple of hours later when I was looking around and saw a city coming into view.

The city lights were bright around. It was the middle of the night but there were cars all around. We were here. The buildings seemed to almost reach the sky as I stared out at them in front of me.

It was one of the most beautiful sights I had ever seen in my life. I would have to leave and find Charles Xavier because he was the only person that could help me control this weird power that I had.

But in the end I didn't know whether or not it was a blessing or a curse.