AN: Woo! I'm back after about a year I believe of being on Hiatus. Anyway I am in progress of finishing up my other stories but it has been taking forever for me to see where the story is going, but no worries I will be updating soon. :D

Anyway on with this new story I've been dabbling with

For Lynn Swan, being Bella's twin has been hard from day one. Now leaving the Xavier Institute and moving to Forks will be even harder. How is she supposed to cope with living in her sister's shadow while keeping her Gift a secret? Trying to find yourself is hard but it's even harder when the whole world thinks you're just like your twin.

Prologue

Ever since I was a little girl I have always been compared to my older sister Isabella. We were twins, she born about two minutes before me. Bella was always the quiet child, shy, a bit distant and completely well behaved. As for myself I was the complete opposite of her; I was outgoing and could never seem to be out of trouble.

'Why are you always getting into trouble?' or 'Why do you always have to act that way?' or better yet my personal favorite, 'Why can't you be more like your sister?'

Story of my freaking life and yet I was only about eleven years old.

The more people asked these stupid questions, the more I started to act out, to try and make my own name. My mother seemed to get pretty sick of it though. Bella was the perfect student and even though she was shy and detached sometimes, she was the perfect daughter. Whereas I got decent grades and I would occasionally not be the best daughter in the world but I did try and show my mom that I was different in a good way. Personally I think mom preferred Bella more than me. I mean who wouldn't? We may be twins but Bella was much prettier than I was and everyone just seemed to prefer being around her. I could never come up from under her shadow. Everyone expected me to be just like her, to act just like her but I wasn't her and I refused to be like her.

It wasn't until my thirteenth birthday that I found out I was even more different than she was. Bella didn't come to school that day since she was sick so I had to go by my self. Usually when I was with her, everyone was nice to me but when she wasn't here bullies would come and pick on me. One of them was this kid Ryan. He would push me in the hall or in the playground, tease me, stick gum in my hair, everything. When I told my mom about it she just said that he did because he liked me.

Pfft, I didn't believe that for a second. When school finished I was walking to my locker then Ryan came and started wailing on me with his friends. I couldn't take it anymore. Next thing I knew, I felt something hot burning me from the inside out. My fingertips started to feel hot, like when you touch a pot that just came out the oven. Right when I was about to push him back, my teacher, Ms. Walker came and stopped us. She sent Ryan and his friends to the principals' office and took me into her classroom. At first I was scared she was going to punish me or something but then she put her hand on my shoulder and told me "Everything's going to be okay." When I asked her what was she talking about she told me she saw that something was wrong with me and that I shouldn't be afraid but yet keep an open mind.

I've heard about mutants, seen them on the news but I never thought that I would be one. To be honest, I freaked out. I was scared and terrified that I was a mutant, a freak of nature. I didn't want to believe what Ms. Walker was telling me. How could I be a mutant? I was perfectly fine before this. Half of me wanted to get out and run home but the other wanted to stay behind and listen to what Ms. Walker had to say. Since she was being calm about this, it calmed me down as well… well only a little bit. She told me she knew I was one because he power enables her to find others. Lucky for me she found me before I could blast Ryan and his friends. Then she told me usually a mutant powers' awakens during a stressful time in an adolescents' life, for me it was Ryan always bulling me. Then I started to freak out even more, I've heard what people say about mutants and most people didn't like them at all. How was I going to face my family? Would they cast me aside to? Would my mom abandon me? When I asked her what I could do, she told me there was a special institution in New York that could help me. She said her good friend worked there and that she would give him a call.

And that's how I ended up here, at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters and I've been here for about four years. I've met some really cool people here and I actually consider it to be home. I talked to my sister and mother occasionally but not often. For once I seemed to be out of Bella's shadow and for that I was grateful. But my luck didn't seem to hold out for much longer. Mom got remarried to this guy Phil and was going to travel around with him for his baseball or something. Bella, not wanting to be a bother towards them, decided that she was going to live with our dad until she went to college. That's when mom had this brilliant idea of sending me off with her.

Note the sarcasm.

When she told me this I bluntly refused. I was happy where I was and I really had no desire to go to Forks. As much as I wanted to spend time with my father I wanted to say in the academy even more. Then mom talked to Professor X, telling him it would be a good idea for me to move in with my father and sister and blah blah blah. The Professor thought it was a good idea, the traitor, and talked to me about how I should spend time with my family since they actually want me in their lives. I still refused to it, but because I was still a minor my mom took me out of the academy and put me into Forks High School. I couldn't believe she did that to me. I was happy right were I was damn it! I didn't want to go, I really didn't. I didn't want to go back to being under Bella's shadow and I didn't want them to find out I was a freak. The Professor and Storm, being the optimistic people that they are, thought some good might come out of this, and if anything got too bad I could always come back.

So with still much refusal on my part, I grudgingly packed my bags for Forks. I was really not looking forward to this

Important!: I've been experimenting a lot with different crossovers and this is probably the most interesting one so far. So tell me what you think :)

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