Quicksilver / X-Men Fanfic (On Hiatus)

Chapter 1 + Character Information ^Running^

*Character: Name: Kristal Zee. Age: 20. Story: Raised in a lab as part of a team of mutants and escaped 3 years ago. Family: Unknown but thought dead. Mutant name: Nightmare. Mutant Ability: Mind reading + Making peoples nightmares come to life*

Warning: Story may contain touchy subjects + Swearing

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<Kristal's POV>

Run.

All i can do is run. I've been running for the last 3 years of my life, every time I think I've found somewhere safe they find me, they always find me.

I ran into an forest to try and use the trees as cover for as long as possible, i couldn't go back, not now, I've come too far to let them get me now. I ran as fast as my legs would take me, my naturally purple coloured hair flying everywhere, I wish I tied it up. I thought about where to hide out next, seeing as most people don't take kindly to mutants, let alone a mutant with big men carrying guns after her, i didn't have a lot of places to pick from. Maybe I should try and find a crowded area? They wouldn't attack me there would they? Then again all they'd have to do is say i was a dangerous mutant and most people wouldn't care, I would be seen as some kind of threat.

I ran further and further into to woods, My brown combat boots getting dirtier by the second. After about 10 minutes i heard what sounded like cars, guessing it was something like a town or a village i went towards the sound hoping i would lose these men for good, maybe I could lose them in the crowds.

I carried on going until i came across a road, seeing as i had been trained for a good 10 years on 'how to be the perfect soldier' i wasn't too out of breath and carried on running towards a large set of buildings, seeing as i wasn't well educated in the world outside of my terrible past life i didn't ask for any ones help, in my experience asking for anything for anyone ends up bad for me, i normally got hit or ignored when i asked anything at the lab, or as i called it "my own personal hell".

As i came closer towards the buildings i could see countless amounts of people, more than i had ever seen in my entire life, then again being locked up meant i only saw a select amount of people. I got into one of the guys mind who was chasing me using my mutant abiloties and found that they had lost me. Happy with this fact i slowed down into a walk and tried to find somewhere to stay for the night as it was becoming rather dark.

*Night Time*

I had found a small alleyway to sleep in, it wasn't very warm or anything but it would have to do, i'd slept in worse. I hadn't eaten it what felt like years, but in reality was probably only been a couple of days, i got up and walked down the streets, they were filled with countless shops with all sorts of goods, my stomach rumbled at the thought of the food that must be stocked up in each of the different shops, i didn't like the idea of stealing, these people had done nothing to me and and didn't want to do wrong to them.

I carried on along the streets that were now practically empty with the occasional homeless person roaming around. I carried on walking around looking briefly in bin hoping to find something, but no such luck.

I gave up looking for food after eating the odd scraps i found in bins, so i went back to my 5 star alleyway and just as i turned the corner there were 2 men dressed rather oddly, and this is coming from someone who only ever saw tall men in baggy white lab coats, i slowly and quietly got closer to the two men as i could clearly tell that they were not the men chasing me before. When i got close enough to see then two men i was shocked, 1 was blue and.. furry.. in some kind of black suit and the other was.. was..

"Logan?!?"

+Edited 21st July 2016+