For those of you who have been following Lepra the Begining, I have not given up on it, I just got another idea in my head and had to write it down so I could continue Lepra's story. This story has nothing to do with Lepra, in fact she dosen't exist in this story like Vixen dosen't exist her story.

I will continue lepra I'm just suffering from writer's block at the moment.

Tell me what you think!

Vixen Rampant

Chapter 1: Punching Kisses

Narrator's point of view:

'Doctors are evil people.' She decided.

'No matter how nice they think you think they are.'

The young lady added rubbing her arm.

She pulled up in front of her house, the house she shared with her mother, father, two younger sisters, and two younger brothers. She unlocked the front door yelling into the seemingly empty house:

"I'm home!"

All the sudden three balls of fur bounded over to her.

"There you guys are, I was wonder'n where the welcoming committee was."

The young woman said to the three Shetland sheepdogs vying for her attention.

"Wait! Come back!" whisper shouted a girl chasing after the dogs. Then looked up, saw the young woman standing in the door way, the light of the sun setting coming through the open door behind the form, making the girl blink trying to decipher the silhouette.

"Surprise?" she said weakly.

"SURPRISE!" said everyone else jumping out from behind couches, tables and doors.

"Did you plan this Sandra?"

The young woman asked gesturing around her.

"Nooo...but I helped. A lot" Sandra answered.

"Welcome home, Zena!" yelled another young woman bearing shoulder length dark hair coming out from behind a gray couch.

"I knew it." said the first woman, named Zena.

"Sure you did. Who else could possibly plan all THIS."

the dark haired beauty said emphasizing the last word. Which was met with a banner being pinned above the entree way to the kitchen and dinning room, someone bring out a hidden cake (with all 17 candles on it) and suddenly nearly everyone in the house had on party hats.

Zena smiled, showing all her straight teeth. She turned and hugged her sister.

"Thanks Bella." she whispered in her ear.

Three hours later, the party being a success was also proving to be a mess. As the four siblings cleaned up they talked about life and catching up on what had been happening recently.

"You guys hear more on the X-men?"

Zena asked all of her siblings while taking down neon streamers.

"Yeah they're saying that the X-men ''Terrorists'' are up to no good again. Yeah right! Hasn't anyone been paying attention?" Bella answered, picking up a paper plate.

"I know! It makes me want to strangle a reporter, don't they see that

1) The X-men are saving people from not only other mutants, but from villains.

2) They try very hard to make sure civilians, cops, or even reporters, are not harmed during or after a fight.

Ugh, don't they see tha-"

Zena's rant was interrupted by

"Even though you've been at college for awhile, doesn't mean you get to come home and rant all you want." said Sandra while trying to stack as many discarded hats on her head as possible.

"Sorry, I just got absorbed in the moment." Zena apologized.

"Soo- which one's yur fav?" Bella asked.

"Fav what?" asked their brother Patrick.

"X-man." replied Bella glancing at Patrick as he either put away or threw away uneaten food.

"I like the lady that has white hair and makes it rain." Sandra said in response to Bella's question.

"I like the the blue guy that goes "poof", and has a tail!" Patrick said animatedly.

"But what about that girl with the white streak in her hair, and" Bella gasps "and that girl who can go through things, she's cool!" she squealed.

An answering squeal came from the upstairs hallway, and as the three sisters and one brother looked on, their brother James bounced out of his room smiling and giggling. Zena ran forward and hugged him halfway up the steps.

"Ticky, ticky, ticky!" he demanded, meaning he wanted to be tickled. And Zena obliged.

James is a very important person in Zena's life. He is severely autistic and has only recently begun to say words, or speak in sentences. He and Zena were very close before she'd gone away to college at age sixteen. Even though he can be a pain in the you-know-what, he has this air of, innocence and intelligence that has caused many to love him.

And his request for tickling reassured Zena that they were still close.

When James was done being tickled he raced back up stairs to share his hyperness with their mother.

But Bella wanted to finish their conversation.

"So Zena, who is your fav X-man?"

She asked .

"I don't know, they're all so cool. I can't choose."

Zena answered somewhat truthfully.

"Who do you think is the cutest?"

Bella asked narrowing the choices.

"Well, I'm not sure about that either..." Zena said smiling shyly behind her hand.

"There has got to be at least one you've got a crush on?" Bella said spying the smile and grinning slyly herself.

"Is it that big metal guy?" asked Paul conspiratorially.

"No, I heard he was in a relationship with the girl who can phase through stuff." Zena replied.

"What about the guy with knives coming out of his hands?" Sandra said ganging up with her brother and sister.

"Maybe, but I heard his mutation heals every wound, and even keeps him from aging and, who knows how old he could be?" Zena said truthfully.

"The ice dude?"

"Maybe, I'd have to meet him in person."

"The guy that shoots lasers out of his eyes?"

"NO!" Zena shouted in disgust. "Besides I think he's married to that red headed chick." she added.

Bella had narrowed it down to the two blue fellas or ice dude, and as she was going to ask the final question to determine which one her older sister liked when Zena answered the unasked question.

"The blue one with a tail, is cool, but I think he is in a relationship with with the girl with a stripe, cause he is always protecting her in the news videos. And the bigger blue one, I don't know he just doesn't seem like the one for me. So your plan has failed. Haha."

Bella sighed in temporary defeat, she would ask later when her sister wasn't expecting the question.

"I hope I'm a mutant so I can join the X-men someday."

Sandra said dreamily smiling at the thought.

Bella and Zena looked at each other, both praying silently that Sandra wasn't a mutant, because of what happens to unlucky mutants.

At the time in another place...

"Yes." said the balding doctor to the phone.

" As far as I know, she could possibly, be a powerful one."

A few minutes passed as the man on the other end of the line looked up the young woman on his computer while sending the blood sample to the facility's lab.

"She looked normal, I don't think even she knows yet." the doctor answered the man.

"Thank you, thank you." the doctor said as the man confirmed that the young woman will be a mutant, though it was still hard to tell how powerful a mutant she would be, they could tell she would at least be level two. After assuring the doctor that they will handle the situation one way or another, he ended the call.

Sighing in relief the doctor hung up.

Elsewhere also at the same time...

This conversation worried Charles Xavier immensely. The M.C.A, or Mutant Control Agency, though new, was adept at just what it's name suggested. Controlling mutants. Their services ranged from humane therapy to kidnapping and controlling mutants at ANY cost to them or the mutant. Professor Xavier could already feel traces of incredible power from this young lady, and he could also feel that the M.C.A. were planning to abduct her tomorrow morning at around 12:00 am. He had to send a team now if they were to arrive anytime before then, considering the young mutant lived in Missouri, and not New York. The nearest M.C.A. Head quarters were 2 hours from her house, and New York was a great deal further than that.

Again focusing on the young mutant through Cerebro, he found himself in Missouri. He smiled, she'd just turned 17, and had come home for awhile to spend time with her family after attending college at 16. But on the way home she'd gotten her yearly check-up, then drove home. His smiling stopped when he felt from her a pain, but she barley flinched, evidently normal for her, but to him using Cerebro it was an increase in the amount of pent up power preparing to explode. He continued to watch her, trying to guess what her power was when the doorbell rang. He felt it was an unusually loud and annoying sound to her, she watched her sister, Bella, answer the door.

"Why hello Bella, long time no see." said a boy with sandy blonde hair.

"What do you want Trever?" sighed Bella.

"Just this." he said leaning forward quickly, but not quickly enough, because as Professor Xavier watched Zena punched him right on the nose just before his lips touched Bella's.

"Not on my birthday buddy." she said growling out the last word.

Then looking back at Bella asked

"You broke up right?"

Bella nodded saying

"Thanks, probably did it for dare."

Right then, Xavier knew he had to make sure Wolverine accompanied whatever team he sent for this young woman.

End of chapter 1. mmmwwwaaaaahhhaaaahhhaa...