Chapter 4- Fiona
"Where could they be?" Ororo Munroe asked aloud. "It doesn't even seem like they've been here."
"No it doesn't," Xavier agreed.
"None of the beds have been made and all of their school bags are still here. The lunches Ororo made for their school the next day is still in the fridge. They haven't been here for at least a day."
"Where could they be?"
"I'll check the outer grounds," Logan told Xavier.
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"I'm sure they're looking for them by now," Mystique told Magneto as she exited Andrew's room.
"Yes, and they will continue looking but will not find them."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because I have faith."
"Faith? Faith cannot help us!"
"Mystique, if I say there will be no one to take those children away from you then you better believe or I will lead Xavier and Wolverine strait to you and those children..."
"No! Please don't!"
"Don't cross me and I won't cross you."
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She entered the next room, she had labeled all of the bedroom doors and this one read Fiona. Fiona was the most dangerous one out of all of the kids, she could drain the energy from anyone. She was laying in her pale green room, somehow that color seemed to fit her. She was in a full skin colored suit with gloves built in so she would not harm anyone. Over the suit was a light green dress, knee length with short sleeves. She lay on her bed still asleep and she was not about to disturb Fiona. Fiona was special to her, but she couldn't and would not try to bond with her. Fiona had doubled crossed her and she would not forget it. Fiona would have to prove herself loyal or she might as well be the only X-Men at Xavier's Institute. The room was dim and she hated the room, but it wasn't just the room with it's pale green walls and slightly darker green stripes it was the child laying in the bed. The child that she dispised and didn't want in her house, but had to keep her just the same.
"You...you are an evil child," she said barely audiable. "Why must I care for you as my own? I hate you! You crossed me and now I must care for you!?"