Welcome back to chapter seven, enjoy.

Weeping Angels

"Sherise, you're ok!" Breana cried out in relief.

Sherise was quiet as she took in her surroundings. Before she sat up then she leapt off the table, in mid air she turned into a large russet brown and tan furred wolf before running out of the infirmary.

Breana's pale green eyes widened. "What the hell?!"

Clint ran out of the infirmary after the fleeing wolf. Steve was about to run out too but stopped and looked at Breana. "Stay!" then he ran after the archer and the wolf.

"She's my friend, I'm not staying!" Breana yelled before she ran after Steve.

Sherise didn't know where she was going, she just had to run. She burst through some doors to stop and snarl at the group of people before her. Breana ran in and stood next to Steve.

"I thought I told you to stay!" Steve scold after seeing Breana by his side.

Breana rolled her eyes. "Steve, she's my best friend and sister."

Steve wanted to say something but realized where Breana was coming from. He'll do anything for Bucky even if he's going rogue.

Clint glared at the two, "Will you two stop your fussing!"

"Sherise growled before running towards the balcony where she leapt over the rail and slid down the tower before running off into the dark streets of New York.

"See what you did!" Breana yelled, rolling her eyes. "I'm perfectly capable of protecting myself, and she probably doesn't know what's going on. She's scared."

Clint glared daggers at the two before running off to the elevator. When he was on ground level he ran out of the tower and saw Sherise run into the park across the street, he quickly ran after her.

Breana followed Steve when he ran after Clint after grabbing his shield.

-Central Park-

Sherise ran until the feeling of water hitting her to stop. She looked down and gasped which came out like a whine. Staring back at her was the face of a russet brown wolf with golden-hazel eyes. She wanted to be afraid but memories that she had before she opened her eyes, that she didn't know about resurfaced. One in particular calmed her down, one of a beautiful woman with white hair and bluish eyes smiling at her saying three but simple words,

Mutant and proud...

Breana stopped along with Steve when Clint stopped.

"Mutant and proud..."

Clint and Steve were shocked that the wolf was able to talk but it only fuelled Clint's fascinating more. Sherise slowly started to transform back into her human body. Before she could hit the ground as she passed out, Clint ran over and caught her. Breana was more intrigued than anything else, seeing as normally canine vocal cords were different than human vocal cords.

"Let's her back to the tower," Clint said as he stood and began to head back to the Avengers' tower.

Breana nodded before walking with Steve and Clint. When they got back to the penthouse Clint went straight to his room. Where he put Sherise in his bed and tucked her under the dark purple covers. Then he left leaving the unconscious girl with Breana in the room. Breana sat on the bed, cringing because she was a germaphobe. The room had a handful of clothes around and a few beer bottles. It was no more than a half an hour when Sherise awoke with moan. She blinked her eyes opened, still a unearthly golden-hazel to see Breana looking at her.

"'Anna...what happened?"

"You turned into a wolf." Breana said honestly.

Sherise sat up and frowned. "So that wasn't a dream? And I really saw Hawkeye?" she looked away knowing her best friend and sister would had something smart to say about her well known crush on the archer.

"Yep." Breana grinned, popping the 'p' before smirking. "This is his room."

Sherise could feel the heat rise to her face. Breana laughed knowing that Sherise was fustered. Breana went to say something else but a yawn caused the young brunette to smile.

"Rest. We'll talk later."

Sherise nodded and watched Breana leave the room before she turned on her side and closed her eyes, all of a sudden she felt very sleepy.

*Hello my dear Mystic, I have been looking for you...*

-WP-

-Inside Sherise's Dream-

*Hello my dear, Mystic. I have been looking for you.*

Sherise gasped at the slightly farmilar voice that echoed through her head. "Who are you? Where are you?" she asked as she looked around to find the owner to see nothing but white.

*I understand that you don't remember. Let me help you out.*

Before Sherise knew it the area brightened before she was in a nursery. She couldn't stop looking at the bald man in a wheelchair and the beautiful woman with white hair and bluish eyes she seen while in the park. She was holding a baby with a head full of black hair.

"She needs a name."

"Ororo, I believe that Nicholas wanted to honour Tahira and name her Sherise."

The woman gazed lovingly at the baby before looking at the man. "Charles, I don't have anything against naming her that but she's royalty now."

The man, Charles smiled as he also gazed lovingly at the baby. "Then what shall her name be, Storm?"

The beautiful woman, Ororo cuddled the babe. "Princess Orva Sherise Xavier."

Sherise blinked her eyes and shook her head at the scene ended but she found herself in a hall of a mansion where she seen a large man with black hair and yellow eyes. He was searching through the halls while mumbling to him self before he put a smile on his face.

"Come on princess. You don't want to be late for your own party."

A giggle caused the man to grin before he looked behind a stature to see a small seven year old girl with shoulder length black hair and brown eyes.

"Orva, the professor has been looking for you."

Orva laughed before running into the large man who caught her with opened arms and picked her up. He exited the back doors where everyone jumped out and yelled surprise. Orva laughed before being put down and ran over to the bald man sitting in a wheelchair, smiling.

"There you are Mystic. Your mother and I have something for you."

Orva sat on the man's knee as he wheeled over to a in closure, where a beautiful white stallion was trotting around.

"Happy Birthday, Orva. He's yours."

The large, yellow eyed man kneeled down and ran big fingers through the girl's hair. "What are you going to name him?"

Orva giggled and hugged the older man from her spot on her father's knee. "Wolverine after you!"

Sherise was brought out of that scene back into the white area. She was lost at to what she seen, she had a family but what happened?

*I will explain in due time. I will see you very soon, dear Mystic.*

-Clint's Room, Avengers Tower-

Sherise woke with a sharp gasp. She sat up quickly and raised a hand to her head as she felt dizziness spread. Her eyes snapped open at the voices that she could hear. She got out of bed and quietly followed the sounds to the elevator, where she took it to the top floor. She exited the elevator to stop behind a wall.

"She's a threat, I know monsters when I see one."