《Sear (Alex Summers/Havok Fanfic)》~Chapter 3: Sear~
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She laughed in amazement but, after suspending in air for a few seconds she began to lower until she was sitting on her bed again. "How'd you do that?" She asked in amazement
"I'm sure you know the answer to that."
"Yeah, but I... I thought I was the only one... After..." Happiness began to drain from Natalye's face and began to fill with sadness.
"After who?" The man pried.
"A-after... After..." Natalye just sighed. She just couldn't get the words out even though it happened a long time ago from her past, she still felt an amount of pain that caused her to struggle with her words.
The man saw this. "Instead of telling me could you show me instead?" he suggested. Natalye gave him a small nod as an answer.
He knelt down in front of her and lifted his hand, placing it on his temple, staring directly at Natalye. She closed her eyes and suddenly, she was hit with visions of her past. Visions of when she was a child, when everything was perfect, when her parents loved her and didn't look at her as a freak, when she had her first friend, her perfect childhood.
Then, came the vision of when she was taken away from her parents... And her first best friend. This was the day of when she made a mistake of showing her parents what she could do. Thinking that they would still look at her the same, but they only saw a mad freak who needed to be kept away before anyone got hurt.
Natalye saw how she clung onto each of her parents' arms for dear life, begging them not to let the people in white uniforms take her away. But, her father simply pried her arms off and began to drag her towards the van, heartlessly shoving her to the people in white uniforms. Then, she was shoved into the white van carelessly and the vehicle began to move.
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The car drove away from her house, away from her parents and away from her friend who probably had no idea what was going on. Little did she know that her best friend had been hiding in the shadows and had seen the whole thing, but was too afraid to move from her spot. Too afraid to help her friend and too afraid to expose what she truly was. A mutant.
Natalye and her best friend knew about each others mutation. They were both different from everybody else, both special and had unique abilties. She could control and absorb light while her friend could turn into an exact look-alike of a person.
Her friend was different just like her... Her name was Raven.
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