I AM NOT A TREE! COCO!

Charles Xavier jolted back as he witnessed the event. She was a level four mutant. Very strong, and very wild. She was young but full of a darkness, which many have not faced.

"X-Men you have you next mission. This girl Zero Darizon is in need for training, to use her powers properly. She is a level five. She has many powers. Yesterday she killed three humans not knowing what to do. She is young and full of potential that the X-Men could use going against Magneto and the Brotherhood." He explained to them calmly.

"How many types of powers are we talking about here?" Storm asked, arching a delicate white brow.

"Right now she has at least eight types of powers. She also has the ability to obtain and add a power to her if she has a single drop of your blood. She does not know this, but I will soon tell her. If she were some how able to gain enough strength-"

Jean cut him off. "This is a woman, a child really who just turned eighteen. We can't just use her a a bloody weapon! Where is she currently at?" Jean argued, shooting a accusing eye at Charles

"Liana Spring, Montana. I will come with you all to deal with this. She is quite stubborn. I'm sure Logan and she will get along just swimmingly." The Professor mused.

"Great, so much for not heading back towards Canada." Logan grumbled looking at Kurt. He just laughed at him.

"Jet or the car?" Jean asked him.

"Let's take the jet. There is a snowstorm and I don't want to be caught in it. We need to get there quickly as possible." He said. And with that the X-Men went off to find the young mysterious girl.

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"Zero can you just take out the trash?" Sara asked for the millionth time.

"But it's cold out! It's…." I ran to look over at the thermometer. "Sixteen degrees outside. Plus it's snowing!" I bitched at her. She won in the end threatening to take away all the sweets she could find.

You have to love to your sweets.

They are mine. ALL MINE! RWARRRRRRRR! CHOMP CHOMP!

I grumbled out in the hallway as I put on a dark blue jacket then slipped on a pair of snow boots. It must look strange for a girl in booty shorts, a jacket, and black knee high boots in the middle of a snow fall.

I walked out the door with the trash, and walked down the driveway. I shivered at the cold and walked quickly. I threw the trash away in to the slightly frozen garbage can. I decided to run back for I felt my tail and ears starting to freeze. Not a smart move seeing as most of the drive way was covered in ice. I eventually made it back. Cold. And Wet. And slightly frozen. And slightly pissed.

"Alright who wants hot coco?" Sara said bringing in a delicious smelling mug of her specialty.

"ME! ME! ME! ME! ME!" I cried as I grabbed one. I took a huge swig of it. 

"Ahhhhhhhhhh" All toasty and warm.

"So today is the day that we set up Christmas decorations for Christmas!" She exclaimed as she began to cut open the old brown boxes.

"Obviously you set up Christmas décor for Easter." I scoffed in sarcasm.

"Oh you got what I meant." She huffed at me.

We set up the tree and were almost finished decorating Sara said I could do the rest. When I was finally well, almost finished I couldn't find the star.

GASP! OH NOES! The star is the best part of the tree. The thing at the tippy tippity top! A Christmas tree looks incomplete without it. No star. No perfection. With a French accent. WHERE IS IT? As I was having a bloody spasm, on the floor throwing things in the air looking for the star the bloody doorbell rang. S**t.

"Zero gets that please!" Sara called out. She just had to call me when I'm stuck in a bunch of tree light you know the ones with rainbow colors that always get into knots and it take hours to untangle it? That if a bulb dies, you always get shocked trying to replace. Yeah those ones.

"I'm in a bit of a situation here! No can do at the moment!" I hissed loudly at her. Then the lights on me began to flicker it's amazing rainbow colors because I grabbed the end of it, so thank you lightning mutant power, now I look like friggin TREE!

"Fine!" She got up from the living room and walked towards the door. She then threw it open and snapped at the people outside the doors.

"Miss would you like to donate mon" The lady started to give her speech but was cut off.

"We don't donate to charities, or buy Girl Scout cookies, or buy f*****g raffle tickets." She shouted and slammed the door, stalking back to the kitchen. I heard her sit down and began to pick up what she was doing.

I began to laugh quietly at that. Yelling in someone's face for disturbing their morning paper. Ahh life can love ya these days.

I began my search again and then, Wala! I found it the amazing a star. But you will never guess where it was. The box that's labeled Star Box! Who would've guessed? Not me. Even though it's obvious. Hey shut up! We all didn't get the smart genes of the gene pool

I got the ladder and began to struggle to put it on without falling off. I prefer not to have a broken arm. Then the doorbell rang. AGAIN! WHAT IS THIS WORLD COMING TO! GAHHH!

"You're getting the god damn door this frickin time okay!" She shouted.

"Alright fine it's not like I'm doing anything important." I muttered, and then my foot decided to get stuck so I fell. Hard. Owie, I think my arm needs to be amputated.

Grumbling I walked over the door ready to yell at the person who was there.

"People for the last time we don't want raffle- who the hell are you?" I asked.

"My name is Charles Xavier, and this is Ororo, Logan, and Kurt. We are here to speak to Sara Darizon." My eye twitched at the sight of them. A classy dressed handicap bald man. An African woman whose skin was a warm lovely brown with silvery white hair (YES SOMEONE HAS WHITE HAIR!) A burly white man who looked all tough, with a horn hair do. Then there was him. His skin was a deep blue, with raven-black hair, around 6" 1', and his eyes were a golden sun, with darker flecks circling around the pupil.

"SARA!" I yelled, trying to get her attention. Five Four Three Two One. Called it.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT! I'M TRYING TO PAY BILLS! I HAVE NEVER SEEN YOUR LAZY A*S DO ANY- Storm! I haven't seen you since you left for work! Who are all your friends?" Sara said pulling them in a hug. Damn. Talk about Bipolar much. 

Sheese, I'm always the one that gets yelled at. Im going to guess that Ororo is Storm since she's hugging her and all. Yeah........

"Uh well you see-"And Sara of course cut her off again in her excitement.

"Come in! Come in! You all must be freezing! It was sixteen degrees this morning.

"Yet you send me out to take out the trash." I scoffed

"And you could have popped here and back." She glared at me. I stuck my pink tongue out at her. Yes mature, I know.

"Sara, Professor and I wish to speak to you privately" Seriously exile the kid on this. I see how it is. At least I have Kurt and Logan, I think that's their name. Maybe it's Billy-Bob

"What about us?" Logan asked in a bored tone. Hey if you don't want to be here, don't be here!

"Stay there and don't cause any trouble." Storm said sharply, probably thinking he was going to cause trouble.

I don't blame her. I mean have you seen the demeanor of that dude. And also with a kick a*s leather jacket and also an 'I'm soo studly I can punt kick your a*s to Pluto' attitude. I know I have wanted to go to Pluto, but! I want to be in a space ship, not being squished and have the non- existing air be sucked out of my lungs.

"I make those good girls go bad,

I make them good girls  go bad,

Good girls go bad!"

I jumped as my cell phone began blaring full blast in my pocket, making me jump ten feet in the air.

"Hello?" I growled in the phone.

"Damn, what crawled up yo vag and made you pregnant?" Jazz said laughing her a*s in the phone.

"Optimus Prime. who else? What do you want? And why did you change my ring tone? Again!" I snarled, almost ready to strangle her. Well… maybe you can phone strangle?

"I was bored and I need to talk to ya 'bout some 'portant shiz." Oh great here we go again. "My bro ran away and he uh like went Genoshia of whatever the f**k it is called d****t" She cried out

"HE DID WHAT! I SWEAR TO F*****G DAISY CUTTERS I RIP HIS TINY DICK OFF AND SHOVE IT DOWN HIS THROAT. WHEN DID HE BUY THE TICKET, I MIGHT BE ABLE TO GET THERE TOMORROW AND GET HIS A*S HERE! HAVE YOU EVER EVEN TOLD HIM WHAT I WILL DO!" I screamed into the phone making Kurt and Logan jump, also making Jazz curse into the phone like a sailor, not like I'm in better.

"You done? Any way he like bought the ticket four days ago. He's already at Genoshia! I'm thinking of buyin' a ticket an' goin' myself. Family sticks togetha. Me and you know that more than anyone else Zero." She sobbed

"Alright, alright. Let me think. Huhhh, just do what you want. Your brother is at Genoshia and you want to be with him. Honestly I've considered going there. Hoping, at least, to get away with all this s**t. I talk to ya soon Jazz. I hope everything will better." I said softly to the speaker piece, looking at the worn rugs edges.

"Alright Z, I'll talk to ya later. Bye." With that she hung up. I hope to god she knows what she's doing.

"You know so much for one so young." Kurt said looking at me, studying my actions.

"Sometimes you're forced to grow up and learn." With that I left and slammed the door close.

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