Stella Destiny Mikaelson is the daughter of Klaus Mikaelson and Hayley Marshall. She was always different from her family. At a young age, she discovered her mutant appearance was an cat. She was able to copy any mutant abilities. She was forgotten...
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The Xavier's School For Gifted Youngsters were proud to say they were perfectly different from the rest of society.
The school were mutants. Some students were runaways, outclassed, abused and etc.
The headmaster, Charles Xavier, was the most powerful telepath in the world. He, along with his two foster sisters were also mutants.
In 1962, Charles and two foster sisters are helping with defending a evil mutant who wanted to eliminate the human and supernatural race. Charles meets two brothers who were also mutants.
Erik and Cal Lehnsherr were brothers who were in the Holocaust and they were tortured by Sebastian Shaw. Erik had the ability to control all types of metal. While, Cal has the ability to have Telekinesis, Thermal Blasts, Conjuration, Apportation, Shimmering, Sensing, High Resistance, Immortality, and Spell Casting.
It was late at night, all of the students and staff were asleep. The only person who was awake was Mariposa Darkhölme who was having a late night snack when she had the door bell ringing. She was confused when hearing the door ring because who would come to the house at a time like this.
She got up from the chair in the kitchen table and walked towards the door and she slightly opens it and saw two kids not older than 16 or 17 years old.
"My I help you?" Mariposa asked the trio as she saw the young boy holding the young boy in his arms.
"Please let us in, it's an emergency." The boy pleaded for help as they young girl struggled to stand.
"I'm sorry but I don't..." Because she could finished the young girl collapses onto the floor and she changed into her cat form. Mariposa's gasped and knelt down to check on her. She felt a familiar sense that she has not felt in a long time.
"Azazel!" Mariposa yelled at nothing. The boy was confused by why she was yelling at nothing. Just then a puff of smoke appeared out of nowhere and the young boy looked at the smoke astonished when a man who looks older than 20 came in with his red skin and a talk.
"Азазель, зови Чарльза, СЕЙЧАС!" Mariposa yelled at the man in Russian.
Azazel nodded and telephoned out of their and came back within a few seconds with another man not older than 30.
"What's going on?" The man asked as looked at Mariposa with a sleepy look on his face.
"Charles, this girl is a mutant and she has fainted. She doesn't look to good." Mariposa explains to the man as was more awake and rushed down to the girl's level and touched her head.
"Oh my gosh! She needs care right away. Her emotional pain is not well." Charles explains to his wife. She nodded and looked Azazel.
"Azazel, please get Jean. She needs to look at her." Mariposa demanded as Azazel nodded and disappeared once again.
"Can you tell me both of your names?" Mariposa asked the boy.
"My name is Jeremy Gilbert and that is Stella Destiny." Jeremy said but he knew he didn't give Stella's last name.
"Dose she have a last name?" Charles ask even though he knew that.
"You'll run when you hear it. Plus they don't care about her, only a few do." Jeremy told the man.
"We won't run. I promise." Mariposa assured and Jeremy sighed.
"Her last name is Mikaelson." Jeremy whispered but due to the Telepath and the woman's enhanced hearing they heard. They couldn't help the look of surprise on their face.
Charles looked at Jeremy's expression and put a conformity hand on Jeremy's shoulder.
"Is she really?" He asked Jeremy. He nodded in response.
"Klaus and Hayley, well the whole lot of them could really care less, except for Elijah, Davina, a wolf named Keelin, and Marcel Gerard. I had to get her out of New Orleans. She was spiraling." Jeremy explained knowing that the mutants were listening intently.
"Do you have somewhere to stay?" Charles asked concerned for the two teenagers even though Jeremy was a 20 years old.
"No. We were just gonna stay until Stella wakes up, but Stella thinks she found her people." Jeremy stated.
"You can stay with us. We have plenty of room for people just like her." Charles offered, feeling protective of them.
Jeremy began to protest, not wanting to be burdens, he immediately stopped seeing the mother look on Mariposa's face.
"You're staying with us and that's final." She decided and Jeremy nodded.
Jeremy stared to walk into the mansion when he couldn't get in. Charles nodded and said "Come in." Jeremy walked in the door with ease. Jeremy saw a big ham came up and dropped down to Stella's level and picked her up.
The man walked ahead so Jeremy drifted behind with the two adults and explained more about why they had left.
"For her entire life, she was always the second best in the eyes of those who should have encouraged her. Five people over the course of her entire life have cared about her. Four of them stayed in New Orleans, and I'm the other one. She's hesitant to let anyone in because she's a mutant. Four sixteen years it's always been Hope first." Jeremy elaborated.
"She needs a family. I mean, she has us, but I'm her best friend. She needs people who care and can be there for her. Those who she left behind in New Orleans, weren't worthy of her. The ones she cared about there were the only family she ever had but is realizing she most likely won't see them for a long time. She's going to let you, because she found her people, and it will take time. Don't give up on her, and she won't give up on you." Jeremy finished.
The two mutants took another look at the mutant girl with the man who was carrying her and the girl had a small smile on her face as she was carried by the man, and knew. They knew that she and the crazy brown head would become a part of their family.
And they were completely okay with that.
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Author's Note:
I don't speak Russian so here's a Google Translation of what Mariposa was saying.
Азазель, зови Чарльза, СЕЙЧАС! Translate to Azazel, got Charles, NOW!
