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Change in plans. This is not going to be a one-shot but a story, enjoy😘

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Perfect Little Angel

You were only seventeen when you were found by Charles Xavior and Logan
Howlett. you were small and fragile and very easily frightened, but for some
odd reason you weren't scared of Logan in the slightest.

You were born a mutant and to say the least, you parents were not happy.
They were scared by your powers; you could control plants and
talk to them, and when you got scared or mad it sent your powers into a flurry.
Your parents would beat and torture you. You weren't aloud to speak unless spoken to. You had scars all over your back and soft, pale arms. Your wavey white hair slightly covered your large, dark brown eyes and pale freckles dusted your soft, round cheeks. You were beautiful; you looked just like an angel, and to Logan, you were.

*sorry I'm getting side tracked, let's go back to when Charles and Logan first met you*

it was early in the morning when Jean and Scott raced into Charles Xavior's office. "What's the problem? You two looked worried." Jean and Scott shared a look as if to see who would tell him first. " we've found another mutant." Charles face slowly morphed from a look of joy then to fear. "When did you find him?" Charles wheeled his way from out behind his desk to jean. "Just this morning. Professor he's in trouble, and if we don't get to him soon he might not make it!" Jean panicked. "alright Jean, don't worry, we will find him. Scott I need to to get Logan, and tell him it's an emergency." Scott nodded and ran out of the large room to fetch said man. "Do you know where he lives?" "Yes, he lives about six miles out, in a blue house with a white door." Charles hummed slowley, resting his chin on his hand. "Logan, Jean and Scott found a young boy, a mutant who Is in dire need of our help. We all need to leave now and bring him back here where he will be safe." Jean hadn't even knowtest when Logan walked into the room. " alright then, let's go."

*time skip to your house*

your father was surprised when he had opened the door to reveil four of looking people, and your father hated anything or anybody that was not normal. "The hell do you want?" "Mister Larrk, my name is Charles Xavior and I'm here on behalf of your son, Angel. You see sir, I run a school for mutants to help and train the-" he was cut off by a discussted snort. " oh, so your one of them freaks aren't you; well I don't want my son anywhere near you. He's already fucke-" he was interrupted by a big fist to the face, knocking him clean out. "Thank you, Logan." "Yeah, now let's find the kid and get the hell out of here."

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end of chapter one!!! Hope you liked it, sorry if it was weird this is my first fan fiction attempted so please go easy on me!!!
Anyway, please comment and all tips are very much welcomed,
chow😘