Hey guys, something happened, and I don't know why, but for some reason the last chapter got switched with the first chapter of Color Bonding. I need for you guys who read this story on July 15th to read the first chapter again. Make sure that you've gotten the right story. If you liked Color Bonding, then go to my profile and find it. You know the rest. I apologize for this mess. Review please!!

School was just your average normal day. The only thing that could make this abnormal was the feeling of the cries and pains of the mutants having to suffer. Can't blame a guy for feeling hurt over that, especially when you have to hear it twenty-four-seven!! I was about to scream like a crazy wild man during the whole day.

I usually got through the day with Sam and Tucker like nothing ever happened. It was comforting that they didn't have to feel like I have anger issues or some sort of wacko problem… at least that's what I thought.

The cries and pains of those mutants were getting worse and worse everyday and they were effecting me on my way from school. This day was going to include a whole decade of therapy.

"Danny, you wanna go bowling," Sam smiled.

"No, I'm kinda not in the mood right now," I muttered under my breath.

I kept my hands in my pockets as the cries and pains from the mutants got worse. This has never effected me around Sam, let alone Tucker.

"Ok, what's wrong Danny? You look stressed."

"I'm fine Sam!"

That's when it happened. The crying, the pain, the agony of the imprisoned mutants. The Jerks in White were doing something painful to all of them and I knew it. It had got to the point where I couldn't even hear Sam. It was like I was deaf and could only see Sam's lips moving. I was about to burst into tears, it was that loud.

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed loudly. I squeezed my hands onto my ears and dropped onto my knees.

I couldn't bare this kind of cruelty. What the heck were those men doing!?! The painful experiments couldn't be that bad… could it? I had to go to the Guys in White facility after I got my head straight.

All of a sudden, I opened my eyes and saw the mutants strapped against the wall with electricity shocking them through their body. I knew what the Guys in White were doing to the mutants. The Guys in White were electrocuting them using mixed gold and copper. It was the only thing that mutants could not fight against. I probably could with some practice, but it still affected me too.

"That will show you filthy dogs who you're messing with. No mutant escapes from here!" Operative M smirked widely.

"No," I muttered under my breath before I found myself on the ground on my hands and knees with Sam's hand on my shoulder and face filled with concern.

"Are you sick?" Sam asked with her trembled hand.

"I… have to go to the facility," I told Sam as she nodded with concern still written on her face.

I got up on my two legs and put two hands on her bare arms. I decided to give Sam back her powers before I left.

"Danny, you're scaring me. I've never seen you like this before," Sam worried.

"Sam…" I said, then moved my face to where she could only see my face. "I don't hate mutants."

Sam's face had shock and worry written all over it. I knew this might be the last time I'll ever see Sam. She was a mutant and she was in trouble.

"The anti-mutant activity has gotten worse. This might be the last time you'll ever see me," I whispered, "I know you think I'm talking crazy, but I'm not. Just know that I won't runaway."

Sam still looked worried and confused and I knew she would be. She was clueless of my mutant powers and the fact that I was the chosen Halfa.

I ran across the sidewalk, knowing Sam was most likely running after me. She was even calling my name. "Danny! Wait! What do you mean you won't runaway!? What's wrong!?!"

I slid inside an ally and jumped 10 feet in the air onto the rooftop. I couldn't have Sam follow me, this would lead her into more danger.

I was quick enough to run to the other side of the roof before Sam could call me again. I took off into the sky with my hands spread like wings. It felt easy just flying across the open sky, then slipping through my open window onto my bed. I sat there with the biggest sigh you could hear.

"Danny," called a light voice of a small girl.

"Dani, I know it's gotten worse. You've been telling me a hundred times. It gets worse every single day."

My head smacked onto the pillow of my bed.

"You have to do something. You can't just sit here like a lump on a long," Dani glared at me with her arms crossed.

"I have been. I've been taking mutant powers from the ones who don't use them right!"

"You know what I mean!"

"So what? I have to save the world?"

"At least the mutants. The facilities have to be destroyed."

"I know, I know and I'm one it. Nobody is ever gonna see me again."

"This is a war."

"Ugh! My life is so over."

I sat up on my bed, hiding my face behind my knees. Making a war was more stressful then an argument with your family. It was a fight against the whole world, maybe a part of it.

"No, it's not," Dani comforted me as I gave a slight smile.

"Before I get kicked out."

"Your parents love you, what if they accept you for what you are."

"They'll poke needles at me."

"Danny!" Dani glared at me, then I glared at her back. Neither of us were going to win this fight.

It was only a matter of time before I would go see the Jerks in White and destroy that facility with no brick left crumbled. I wasn't going to let them get away with this kind of abuse.