by Jessica
(Mass)
(Hey guys. For those of you who have read the other verson of Nadia and the X-Men this is the rewriteen verson. I changed somethings and cleaned it up. So please read and enjoy.)
Screaming filled the room as sixteen-year-old Nadia James bolted upright in her bed. Her foster parents, Julie and Brendan, burst through the door. Nadia was holding her head. She couldn’t hear what Julie and Brendan where saying, nor did she really care. She just wanted the pounding pain in her head to go away. The past week she had been getting similar headaches, but not like this.
Pushing Brendan aside, Nadia got up heading to the kitchen. She found the liquid Tylenol and dowsed the bottle. She leaned against the counter waiting for the Tylenol to kick in. Julie held the phone for Nadia to take, but she pushed it away. She could hear someone on the other line but couldn’t comprehend the voice or what was being said.
Soon the pain subsided and Nadia passed out.
Few months later Nadia lazily doodled in her notebook. Her mind was on two things: her boyfriend and mutants. She liked to think about what it would be like to be a mutant instead of doing her classwork. Oh what would her powers be? She was one of the few that would dare ask that question. She liked mutants and thought that they were the coolest things ever to walk on the planet.
Half in her own world, she didn't hear the sound of metal being ripped away from the brick walls of the school. Someone screamed and Nadia's mind was harshly pulled back into reality. Her eyes moved around wildly. Someone screaming in the middle of class wasn't exactly normal.
When her eyes fell on windows, she noticed that the windows were gone and that four figures, two males and two females, were coming in though the openings. The younger of the males she recognized. It was her boyfriend John Allardyce.
"Her." One of females pointed at Nadia.
"Grab her." Ordered the other male. He was much older than the others and carried some sort of helmet under in arm.
John walked over and grabbed her arm. "John!" Nadia tried to pull away with no luck. He ignored her attempts at freedom as he dragged her over to his companions. "Sorry Lioness." He said over his shoulder to Nadia who was ready to tear him to pieces.
"It's him! The mutant they talk about on TV! It's Magneto!" A boy stuttered.
Nadia rolled her eyes. She felt like saying, ’No duh. What other mutant would break into a school?’
Magneto smiled before exiting through the hole in the wall. "Blindfold her Pryo." He was talking to John.
Pryo blindfolded her with difficulty as she twisted away from him. She was yelling at him the whole time. When he did get the blindfold on, a harsh, burning scent filled her nostrils and she stated to slip into darkness. By the time they got her through the hole, she was completely out cold.
When Nadia came to, the blind fold was gone. A big male with a concrete helmet was carrying her. She lifted her arm to find that she was chained to Magneto.
She took in her surroundings. Single family houses lined the street. The mailbox out side the one they were standing in front of read 'Grey'.
"Forcing mutants to support you isn't like you Erik."
Nadia looked across the street. The voice had come from a bald man sitting in a wheelchair. He was flaked by two others. On one side was a female that had coffee colored skin and white hair that was cut short. On his other side was a male. He had dark brown hair that spiked at the sides and matching chops. Nadia had seen them before and knew all three were mutants.
“Surely you know that she’s as strong as Jean, if not more so Charles.” Magneto gave a little smile to the man in the wheelchair.
“Not when she doesn’t even know her own powers.” Charles looked at Nadia. They were talking about her.
“I’m a mutant?” Her tone held a bit of disgust. Charles nodded and her eyes lit up. “Cool!” The one carrying her put her down. She started to move toward Charles but was held back by the chain. She glared at it hoping it would metal away. It didn’t.
“I don’t think she’s going to take off.”
Magneto looked at Charles then at Nadia. “She is useless unless she knows her own power.” He moved his hand other his wrist and spread his fingers apart. As he did so the chain fell off. Nadia’s eyes widened just as everyone else’s did, except for Charles’.