This is shorter than the other two chapters. I must say, I've written a lot of chapters to this story already, I'm just posting one a day.
After my little tirade, they allowed me to stay. Though the broken TV did upset them, Pietro convinced them to give me chance. I guess my power was intriguing.
Pyro left soon after stopping me, which was a disappointment. Apparently he's on our side but doesn't work with us. Wow, I'm saying 'Us.' There is no us. There is me, in a home with them and they are supposed to mean nothing…
Pietro showed me to the room I would be staying in, which I share with Wanda. She isn't here right now, and I don't really care. Like usual, I'm alone, lying on my bed with the ceiling to accompany me.
"What are you doing here? What is your angle? There has to be something! Oh, and we have to go to school tomorrow, so have fun enrolling. You know, the X-Men are going to want to recruit you but you must say no! You just joined us, besides, you seem evil at heart" Pietro was at the door, leaning against the frame. In a second he was over my face, with his eyebrows furrowed. I gasp at his sudden appearance and accidently jolt up, hitting his head.
"Ow! Was that really necessary?"
"I didn't mean to! Anyway, I have no angle. I just want to… be a part of something. Just want to see what you guys… do. I don't know, it all seems stupid now, I might be gone in a few weeks."
I wasn't about to say that I just need a place to stay, and they were in the paper I saw floating across the street. I don't believe in coincidences, so naturally I came here, since it must have been a sign. No, that would seem weird.
"So… you're confused? That's okay. Whatever, just don't do anything stupid"
"Hey, I'm full of surprises"
"Yeah, but like you said, surprises usually end with getting attacked." Wow, this boy is good, and I actually don't know what to say. Maybe he's too good, you know, as good as bad can get.
Please review, because I hate wondering if people actually read something of mine or not. It's horrifying posting something and no one ever reads it. At least for me. Anyway, I'll shut up now. K bye.