Sorry the chapters are so short everyone. I will try to make them longer.
It was 12 PM when she woke up. Her headache was gone and there was some flowers and a note sitting on the bedside table. She picked up the note and read it. It said: Hey.
How ya feeling? I brought you these flowers. I thought in a strange and new place with new people you could use a new friend. I would be happy to be your first. Get well soon. Rogue. She smiled.
She had made her first friend. The professor came in followed by Storm and Scott. "Good morning Samantha. Did you sleep well?", asked the professor. "Fine. Thanks." "We thought you
might be hungry and brought you breakfast. Well brunch actually.", Storm said smiling. After she gulped down the meal the professor wanted to ask her some questions. "Can you control
your transformations, or control yourself when you are transformed?" "That's no to both. But i usually transform during a full moon or when I'm scared, or angry." "If you don't mind me
asking, where are your parents?" She fought back her tears. "Dead.", she whispered. "I'm so sorry. Do you know how they died?" "Uh.. can we talk about this later? I'm really tired." "Of
course Samantha. They all left her to rest. "Professor, did you get anything from her mind?", asked Storm. "No. She wouldn't let me in.", he said sighing. "How are we supposed to help
her control her transformation if we don't know anything about her?", asked Scott. "I don't know. Maybe when she is better one of you will be able to coax something out of her.
Weeks passed and Samantha was up on her feet in no time. And before she knew it, she was friends with everyone. But her best friend ,of course, was Rogue. One day after class Rogue
came up to her. "Hey Sam!" "Hey Rogue!" "Do you want to come with me, Bobby, Storm, Logan, and Scott to the danger room today?" "Oh.. I.. Uh.." Rogue laughed. "Don't worry. We will
teach you." "Uh.. okay." Rogue grabbed her arm with her gloved hand and led her down a hallway. They stopped at a big door. When they walked inside everyone said, "Hey Sam! Hey
Rogue!" "Hey everyone. I thought Sam might be able to practice with us. We might be able to give her some pointers." "Sure. We could do that.", said Logan. She was so excited. She
made new friends and now she was going to see them use their powers. The first one to give her advice was Logan. "Have fun, but not to much fun to stop paying attention or else you
will get hurt. Scott was next. "Never be to confident." That's all he said. Everyone else gave her pretty good advice. Then they were off. It looked like a scene from a really intense action
movie. There were crumbling buildings, and fires everywhere. And to top it all off, there was giant robots. One of the robots came barreling towards her. She neatly dodged it and it
slammed against the invisible wall. "Nice.", she heard Scott say. She watched as he blew up a robot with his laser eyes. She didn't see that there was another robot right behind her.
It rammed into her back and she fell with a grunt of pain. It flew up and was about to land right on her then before she could stop herself she transformed. She jumped up and
kicked it into the wall. Rogue came up behind her. "Wow! That was awesome!", she was about to say. Samantha couldn't control herself. She spun around and stabbed Rogue in the
stomach. Rogue started gasping for air. Samantha pulled back and looked at the scene in front of her. She screamed. "Oh my gosh! I.. I.." She remembered what Rogue had told her her
powers were. Samantha put one of her hands on each side of Rogue's face. She could feel the life getting sucked out of her. Rogue pried Samantha's hands from her face. Samantha fell
on her butt. Her head was pounding. "Sam, are you okay?", asked Rogue. "Of course I'm not! I almost killed my best friend!" "But you didn't." "I could of!" Samantha turned around.
Everyone was staring at her. "I.. I.. I have to go.", said Sam. "Sam, wait!", shouted Rogue. "Don't worry. I'll follow her and make sure she doesn't get into trouble. Sam ran as fast as
she could. She didn't bother grabbing a car or any other vehicle. She knew of a bar not far from here. It would take her about ten minutes to get there.
She walked inside and sat at the bar thinking. "What can I get ya sweety?", asked the bartender. "A beer please." "How old are you girly?" Sam sighed "Nineteen." "Sign says you gotta
be twenty-one." "Please. I've been through alot today and all i want is some alcohol." The man looked closer at her face. "Holy crap. You look like you've been through hell." "Well, pretty
close." The man thought a while. "Tell you what. If you don't tells no one bout' this, then i will give you some beer. First one on me. But, no more then three." Sam smiled. "Thanks."
She had two beers and was going outside when a man saw her. He looked her up and down and let out a low whistle. She was wearing daisy-duke shorts, and a skin tight t-shirt.
He followed her outside. "What's shakin baby?" She turned around and grimaced, then kept walking. The man spoke again. Hey, you want a ride on my motorcycle?" She turned around.
"No thanks." She kept walking. No one saw what happened next. He ran up to her and grabbed her by her hair, and put one of his fat hands over her mouth, then dragged her into an
alley way. "Listen girly, you deserve what's comin to ya, dressin up like a slut. So you better enjoy this." Her eyes widened in horror as he began unziping his pants. She tried to scream
but his hand was still covering her mouth. Just then a blinding red light shone right in front of her. The man was gone. She looked to her left and Scott was there. He ran over to her.
"Sam, are you alright?", he asked. All she could do was run into his arms and cry. "Shh. It's alright. You're safe now. I got ya." That night changed something between them.