Prologue

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Auschwitz, Poland 1944

Third POV

A young boy surrounded by a large group of people that are being pushed around by armed guards as children are forced away from their parents including Roswell Mincks.

Roswell Mincks and many other children separated from their parents as many of the parents shouted for their children and at the armed guards. Alexandra Roswell Mincks's mother shouting for her son as both are separated, as both try to fight the armed guards.

"Mama!, Mama!" Roswell shouted as he screamed as he hit the guards holding him back as he yells a noise is heard from the gate and it starts moving on its own and bending forward as if Rosewell is calling to it.

A guard knocks Rosewell out with the butt of his gun as Rosewell falls to the ground while his mother is forced away as a man watches from above in the building.

Westchester, New York 1944

A young Charles Xavier age twelve awakens from his peaceful sleep in his families mansion to in his house he slowly gets up grabbing a baseball bat and quietly walking down the stairs to see a light on in the kitchen.

As Charles walks into the kitchen to see the fridge open as a blonde elderly woman and older man wearing a red and black smiled at them with their hands resting on her hip.

"Mother, Richard. What are you...I thought you were a burglar." Young Charles said while dropping his baseball bat to his side.

"We didn't mean to scare you, darling. We were just getting a snack. Go back to bed." His stepfather, Richard said to him with a British accent.

He saying this to Charles makes him go quiet and just stares at his 'stepfather' and 'mother.

"What's the matter? Go on, back to bed." His mother said trying to get him to leave but he remains silent.

"He'll make you a hot chocolate." The boy's stepfather said while putting his hands on his hands slightly bending over to reach his height but Charles just stares at them then to the picture of them before looking at them.

"Who are you two? And what have you done with my mother and Richard?" Charles said making his parents stif up as he uses his powers to speak in their minds.

"My mother and Richard has never set foot in this kitchen in their life. And Richard certainly never made me a hot chocolate, unless you count ordering the maid to do it." Charles voice echoes in the woman and man's head causing them to move back holding their head as Charles chuckles softly.

His parents look at him in fear but their bony slowly morphs into two young girl and boy with beautiful blue and red skin with scale like markings with bright red hair and dark black hair.

"You're not scared of us?" A young blue skinned girl asked him with a tone filled with confusion.

"I always believed I couldn't be the only one in the world. The only person who was...different.
And here you are. Charles Xavier." Charles said to them happily he is not alone anymore as he holds his hand to them.

"Raven. And this right next to me is Erik." She said shaking his hand along with Erik.

"You're both hungry and alone. Take whatever you guys want. We've got lots of food. You two don't have to steal. In fact, you'll never have to steal again." Charles said while offering his home to Raven and Erik to live in, as they chuckles happily.

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