I Thought I Wouldn't Ever Be Safe (Nightcrawler+Reader)

I Thought I Wouldn't Ever Be Safe (Nightcrawler+Reader)

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Hey my name is luna I was never told my last name because my parents sold me when i was 7 because I am a mutant and a very powerful one but I don't think that at the time. I am 17 now, I had a really bad life, the people that bought me was alond to do what ever they wanted to me and believe me they did everything to me. I thought I wouldn't ever be safe and I also thought that life wasn't going to get better but I was wrong all thanks to a special blue mutant named nightcrawler.
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my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

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