They discover you're a mutant
Logan;
Logan was walking you home after a drink at the bar. You didn't drink, he just thought it'd be polite to walk you home. You guys were just chatting when you sensed a group of people with foul intentions in an alley you were about to pass. You grab Logan's arm " Hey I think we should go a different way." you say in a worried tone. Now you knew what Logan was capable of, but, he was wasted, and you weren't in the mood.
" Why?" he asked quirking an eyebrow.
Just as he said that about 10 men walk out of the alleyway you were standing about two feet away from us. One was walking in front of the rest, I'm guessing he's the leader.
" Fuck off." I spat confidently.
" Oh.. come on baby we just wanna talk." He said pulling out a pistol.
That's when Logan unsheathed his claws, you put a hand on his chest, signaling him to calm down. You walked up to the man, he was short compared to you, once you got about a foot away he held the gun up to your forehead, clicking the bullet in place. You stay stone faced, put one hand in the air and close your fist, crushing the gun. He stares at you, wide eyed and slack jawed. You put your hand down and got right next to his face.
" Still wanna talk?" You asked menacingly.
The group behind him, and the man himself ran. Breaking off into a sprint into the alley they came from. You look back at Logan, his claws were gone and he was staring at you.
" Why didn't you tell me you're a mutant?" He asked stone faced.
" Why didn't you?" I shot back. He let out a small laugh and we just kept walking.
Charles;
You were sitting in Charles's Library, playing a game of chess. He was once again, trying to read your mind. He had gotten more persistent, he's now trying about twice every visit. He was miserable, you could feel it. You were driving him crazy. " Charles it's your turn." You say for about the fifth time in the past 30 minutes.
He regained focus on the board, and moved his piece. Then gets back to it. I can't handle it anymore.
" You're a persistent one aren't you?" I asked sitting back in my chair.
" What do you mean by that?" He asked putting his fingers to his temple once again.
" You could just ask me a question, but no. You keep trying." You say looking him is his sharp blue eyes.
" I don't know what you mean." He says raising an eyebrow. HE'S STILL TRYING TO READ MY MIND.
" For someone who surprisingly good at reading people," You say nonchalantly " my mind seems to be giving you a bit of trouble." You finish moving a chess piece.
" Just what are you implying Ms.(Y/n)?" He asked moving a chess piece.
"I'm not implying anything Charles." I say sitting back in my chair, moving a chess piece with my mind, then looking him directly in the eye.
" I suppose I should have seen that coming." He said wide eyed.
You smirked " Yes Charles, you should have."
Erik;
Erik always knew you were a mutant, you were training him remember?
Hank;
"Hank, (Y/n). These are the special new recruits we were talking about. This is Hank McCoy and (Y/f/n)(Y/l/n)" He said gesturing to two men and a female.
One of the men walked up to Hank and I and held out his hand. " How wonderful, another mutant already here. Why didn't you say?" He asked.
" Say what?" The man replied.
" Because you don't know. I am so, so terribly sorry." He said in an apologetic voice.
" Hank." The man said.
"You didn't ask so I didn't tell." Hank said avoiding his gaze.
"(Y/n) did you know about this?" He asked with a surprised gaze.
I simply nodded and looked at the floor.
"Wait how did you know? I never told you." Hank asked, a confused look on his face.
My eyes widened and I visibly swallowed. I cleared my throat and looked at the man who called out Hank for help.
" Wait, (Y/n) are you a mutant?" my boss asked, he sounded almost hurt. I bit my lip.
"Uhmmm, y-yes.." I said looking down disappointed in myself.
"So your guys mutation is what? You're super smart?" The blonde asked walking up.
" Well, I'll say, Hank here graduated Harvard at the age of 15, 13 for (Y/n)." Charles said.
" I wish that's all it was." Hank said silently. I nodded in agreement.
"You're among friends now you two, you can show off." Charles said supportively.
Hank slipped off his shoes, excused himself and hung from the jet on the ceiling.
" Ta-da." He said still hanging from the fixture.
" And what about you?" the blonde asked.
" Well, it's a multitude of things." I said shaking.
" You're safe here, we won't judge you." Charles said sincerely.
" Well, I can sense mutants, and what they're capable of. " I began shakily.
I held my hand out, and the metal table gently came closer in my direction" I can manipulate metal."
"I'm immortal." I state nervously
I stepped back from the group " Um, could you guys stand back?" I asked, which they complied.
" But, my birth mutation," I begin taking in a breath " is the manipulation of dark matter." I form a person in front of me, but it's skin looks like black ink almost. I look at the group for confirmation to continue
" I can create sentient beings, if they have a task. They can use any mutation I can use, and they're indestructible." I finish
" That's incredible." Charles said walking up to me.
"Oh, and" I held my hand out to Charles. " May I?" I ask.
" Of course." He says placing his hand in mine. I absorb the construction of his x gene, and become an exact clone of the man, clothing and all.
" And now I'm a telepath." say in his voice. I then change back into myself.
I look to the ground " Ta-da." I say in a discouraged voice.
All of a sudden Erik has my hand in his " You are amazing
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Ok everyone, just letting you know I'm taking Peter out of the book. I'm sorry he's just hard to write for.
